At some point, He Tishou realized that he was becoming more and more annoying men, but he favored beautiful women. Of course, not all women could be favored.

Since ancient times, Miaojiang has been born on the mountain. It has been consuming flowers and drinking dew for generations, and has produced beauties. But He Ti has lived in Miaojiang for more than 20 years and has never seen a woman who is more beautiful than Dongfang Qing. With her

The deformed relationship is also formed by the other party, so although she admires beautiful women, the only one she really likes is Dongfang Qing.

Therefore, she wanted to sacrifice herself to frame Yang Guo, and she would not go anywhere.

How could Dongfang Qing not know what He Tishou was thinking? At the same time, a trace of bitterness flashed in his heart. Unexpectedly, when he was a child, the good sister fell deeper and deeper. If this continues, I am afraid that it will be even more out of control.

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"??????????????????? No, A Shou must be made to recognize the reality. I can't harm her anymore!"

Dongfang Qing secretly made up her mind and was thinking hard about how to change He Tishou's distorted view of love between men and women, and seemed to suddenly think of something.

However, the joy in her eyes passed by a fleeting look, and then a trace of entanglement flashed, not knowing how to do it.

"This matter is imperative. You can't let A Shou continue to make mistakes because of himself... Bastard, you're going to get this brat off again!"

Dongfang Qing bit her red lips lightly, and she was secretly angry, but she felt miserable.

He Tishou did not notice Dongfang Qing's abnormality. Seeing that the other party stopped talking, he thought that he forgave him. He was secretly happy and thought that Yang Guo was an outsider. Even if he had some position in Dongfang Qing's heart, how could he compare with him?

I believe that after today's incident, Dongfang Qing should have seen the ugly faces of these men, and she will naturally give up in the future.

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In Yang Guo's house, Lan Fenghuang had already returned to change her clothes unique to Miaojiang women, and she looked more lively and charming.

Especially the embroidered apron around her chest, it is colorful and magnificent, and the plumpness that is about to emerge is simply eye-catching.

"Little Brother, do you look good when I dress like this?"

As the saying goes, women are to please themselves. This sentence is also useful for girls in Miaojiang. After a while, Lan Fenghuang and Yang Guo were disgusted for a while, then hurriedly left, and then changed into this beautiful outfit for him.

Look, it seems like I am afraid that the other party will not recognize him after wearing clothes.

Yang Guo has a deep understanding of Lan Fenghuang's enthusiasm and unrestrainedness. Her dress as a Miaojiang girl also gives people a bright feeling. When she showed it to him, she was not ashamed at all, and her voice was still charming.

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Seeing that Yang Guo liked him, Lan Fenghuang was even more happy. After accompanying him for a while, she saw that it was already quietly noon, so she went to prepare lunch for Yang Guo herself.

Soon, Lan Fenghuang brought a table of delicious dishes, all of which were special delicacies from Miaojiang, including three-color rice, oil tea, sour soup fish, etc., as well as nourishing dishes, small black medicine stewed chicken.

The previous few things were normal, but when Yang Guo saw this little black medicine stewed chicken, he couldn't help but say, "This is a savory medicinal diet, it seems to be for the mother to drink.

Bar?"

Lan Fenghuang had a pair of big round eyes, her eyeballs turned around a few times, and said in surprise: "I told the grandma that the little prince was injured, so she did it for me... Oh, I had nothing.

Say, say nothing!”

When Lan Fenghuang was halfway through the words, she quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.

Yang Guo heard the clue and worked together with her to go out for most of the day. These dishes were made by others!

However, seeing the other person so cute, he pretended not to hear it.

"No matter what kind of dish you cooked by Xiao Fenghuang, I will eat it!"

As he said that, he planned to sit up.

Lan Fenghuang was secretly happy. Fortunately, she was smart and quick-responsive. Otherwise, if the little prince knew that these dishes were not made by himself, she would definitely not like me so much.

Seeing that Yang Guo was about to get up, she hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but just supported Yang Guo and leaned against the head of the bed. She then served the food on the table in bowls and fed it to Yang Guo bit by bit. She was very careful in his movements, although she was a little stupid.

, but Yang Guo could see that she had worked very hard and was very moved.

After eating, Lan Fenghuang simply packed up the dishes and didn't want to leave, so she just sat by the bed and chatted with him.

Lan Fenghuang likes to play the flute, and her whistle is also very good, and she is quite accomplished in music, so the two of them have a very speculative chat.

Yang Guo’s main thing now is his leg injury. He can’t do anything except lying on the bed and slowly recuperate. Therefore, it is also a pleasant thing to have someone to chat with him, not to mention that the other party is still a big beauty.

As time gradually progressed, it was soon dusk and sunset.

Lan Fenghuang was still preparing dinner for Yang Guo, but this time she learned to cook with her grandma carefully. Of course, the final product she brought was naturally not what she did.

Instead, she made herself look dirty. After feeding Yang Guo and having supper, she hurried back to take a shower.

Yang Guo enjoyed Lan Fenghuang's meticulous care all day long, and was also lying on the bed in a comfortable mood, looking forward to the other party's arrival while closing his eyes to rest.

I don’t know how long it took, a scent of fragrance suddenly floated in from outside the window. Yang Guo wrinkled his nose and suddenly glared...????????????????????????????????????????. The eyes were wide and he thought to himself: "Why are you here again?

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This incense is exactly the same as last night. Is it He Tishou? What exactly is this girl going to do?

From Lan Fenghuang's mouth, Yang Guo had already learned that He Tiexhou had changed his name to He Tishou at this time, but the other party was still the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, and Lan Fenghuang was descended from the leader to the saint.

He was about to get up and fight back, suddenly a figure floated to the edge of the bed like a ghost. Before Yang Guo could react, he sealed the big acupoints around him at an extremely fast speed. The internal force in the dantian instantly sank.

It can no longer run.

"Dongfangqing, what are you doing?"

Yang Guo was shocked and angry. Although he couldn't see who the person next to the bed was, he was afraid that there would be no one else except Dongfang Qing who could have such a body movement and seal his acupoints with internal strength.

"What you already have will be there again afterwards. You, Daxia Yang, claim to be romantic. I will let you enjoy another bliss tonight! Don't worry, be good, there will be no problem!"

Seeing that she recognized her, Dongfang Qing stopped pretending to reach out to pat her face, and then helped Yang Guo lie on the bed.

"What? Is it okay to give you the Master of Oriental to serve me tonight?"

Yang Guo naturally noticed the bad intentions in Dongfang Qing's words, and was angry again. At this moment, he couldn't do anything at all, so he could only find some freedom in his words.
Chapter completed!