Chapter 222 Chicken Soup for Life
Do you want to avoid the limelight first?The emperor looks so angry, his finger is about to break.

"Huh? Why are you all here?"

It was a faint voice.

When Nan Yin saw the huge monster Miaomiao again, he still panicked.

But thinking that Nan Xiyin wasn't afraid, he really couldn't be cowardly.

Bite the bullet and say hello, "Miao Miao, long time no see."

Miao Miao just came back from the depths of the dense forest, saw everyone was there, opened her mouth to speak, and the grass in her mouth fell to the ground.

"Little prince, long time no see, are you still afraid of me?"

Nan Yin: "..."

"Wow, Miao Miao, you really found it." Lian Yue interrupted Nan Yin's embarrassment, her eyes lit up, and she picked up the grass on the ground.

"Alas." Miaomiao sighed, "I have found both the Resurrection Grass and the Resurrecting Bone Vine. It's just my injury. Poor Nuo, no one cares."

"What is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan, waiting to change the old people's hearts, life is short and long, if it is just like the first time, how can there be so many regrets."

"If you can find a bosom friend in the thousands of bustling worlds, it's not in vain to go through this world."

"Ham... the world is beautiful, and the nectar is very sweet. In my next life, I don't want to come again."

Nan Yin: "..."

What's wrong with this big snake?It hurts spring and autumn more than him.

Ling Xin and Lian Yue glanced at each other and came again.

Ling Xin would rather be beaten by the emperor than drink Miao Miao's chicken soup.

He backed away slowly, walked to Nanmocheng and stood there, looking for a shelter from the wind... No, it was a haven from Chicken Tangwen.

Lianyue didn't care, Jueming's injury was too serious, and he needed several rare medicinal materials deep in the dense forest, so the emperor repaired the bamboo house and sent Jueming here to recuperate.

She was also specially approved to take care of Jue Ming.

Staying with Miaomiao every day makes my ears calloused several times.

Lian Yue directly took out two balls of cotton from her bosom, stuffed them into her ears, and went into the house with the Resurrection Grass and Bone Vine to find Nanmo City.

Only Nan Yin stood there firmly.

Miao Miao seems to have found a kindred spirit who cherishes her heart. This little prince is so fascinated, he must be able to understand his talent.

"Ahem..." Miaomiao cleared her throat in a humane manner, "God, I am grateful for you, thank you for giving me a voice like the sounds of nature."

"If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to exchange the appearance of the seventh life for the Qingge of this life. How painful it is for the world to stick to the appearance. I would like to be the disciple of the Buddha and practice for the world, just to save the world. Leading to the bliss of the West."

"How about it, little prince, are you touched by me?"

Nan Yin: "..."

Moved, very moved.

He's sad enough to listen to its chicken soup.

He was so moved that he wanted to kill it.

If Lian Yue didn't want to know what the Resurrection Grass and Bone Vine were used for, he would have left long ago.

Are those medicinal materials used to save Jue's life?
Nan Yin is waiting, waiting for Nan Mocheng's order, if he can be sure that Jueming is fine, he will have less regret.

Ling Xin looked at his emperor with admiration, and it was really powerful for him to listen to Miao Miao's life testimonials so calmly.

"Your Majesty, please go down and invite the High Priest to come over." Ling Xin volunteered, anyway, he couldn't listen anymore, so let's run away first.

"No, I have already informed the priest when I came. He is now in the National Teacher's Mansion, and he will come over when he is free."

Ling Xin: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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