Godly Empress Doctor

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When Feng Yi bowed his head, he found out how much he was now with Jun Linyuan’s posture...

Her face was slightly red, and she quickly came down from Jun Linyuan.

Jun Linyuan also coughed.

The surrounding atmosphere has a strange ambiguity...

Or Feng Wu first broke the shackles.

With her hands on her hips, she was very angry and glared at Jun Linyuan: "How can you give me the fireballs in the end!"

Xiao Caifeng is crying.

Jun Linyuan coughed and regained his high cold and arrogance. He sat down on the lounge chair and played with the different fire beads in his hand. He slowly took a look at the phoenix dance: "Is you forgotten what you said last time?"

Last time, what? Feng Dance has really forgotten it recently.

But Xiao Caifeng remembered very clearly and loudly reminded Feng Dance: "Pocket! Pouch! Pouch!"

"Ah--" Feng Wu finally remembered.

Before Jun Linyuan gave her a problem, to be different from the fireball, take the purse to change.

The purse that the beautiful girl is hand-embroidered by her hand will not work. She must be embroidered by her own hand. Isn’t this difficult for her?

The phoenix dance is speechless: "But I won't be embroidered... and I have a handache, which is too embarrassing for me?"

After passing through, under the guidance of Master, she learned a lot, but she did not learn embroidery.

"Then don't think about different fire beads." Jun Linyuan stared at the different fire beads, casually talking to himself, "I refining myself, and I can still go up a wave."

"Don't! But don't--" Feng Dance busy holding Jun Linyuan's sleeves: "I can't embroider? I embroider!"

Looking down at the phoenix dance, the monarch shook his head: "Are you a hand pain, or you don't want it."

The phoenix dance is anxious: "The hand does not hurt! Really, the hand does not hurt at all!"

Under the palace, his head squinted and thought: "This is too difficult for you, not good, not good."

Phoenix dance is crying!

This wicked Jun Linyuan is sincerely burying her?

Feng Dance glared at the arm of Jun Linyuan and shook his head desperately: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all, I love embroidery, especially love, really! Believe me!"

The temple hall gave her a look: "Is it?"

"Uh huh!" Feng dance decided, after going back, let Qiu Ling embroider one, let her embroider the left hand, just like the left hand writing, Jun Linyuan certainly can not see.

Who knows, Feng Dance has just thought so -

Under the palace, there was a snap.

After the closure of the house, he soon came in with a team of people.

That's right, it's really a team!

Visually at least ten people.

Each of them has something in their hands: embroidered thread, embroidered cloth, embroidered shelf... Anything that is needed for embroidery, neatly arranged, all put on.

And it is all kinds of fabrics, various colors, various materials, various...

The phoenix dance is sweating on the forehead!

Hey, this thing is complete, is this robbing an embroidery shop? !

"Isn't it just embroidering a little purse? Is it so big? Jun Linyuan, you deliberately whole me?!" Feng Wu took a look at Jun Linyuan. "I don't know if I want to embroider a big screen!"

The prince of the king is very proud, and he sings a phoenix dance: "I can pay for it with my pockets?"

This sentence completely stopped the thoughts of Feng Wu’s heart. Originally, she really wanted to cope with the matter.

"Or, I will go back..."

Jun Linyuan sneered: "After going back, you are sure you will not find someone else to embroider? For example, the girl around you?"

Phoenix Dance: "..." Is this person a good person?

Feng Dance still wants to shirk, Jun Linyuan slaps her to the chair: "Embroidery!"