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037 mask?

"Sneeze!"

A night wind blows, Murong Yan, who was sitting on the window sill because of greed, couldn't help sneezing, shrinking his body, which guy was thinking about himself.

Only after bathing, she was only wearing a single clothes, and she looked particularly thin and weak.

"Oh, lady, how did you sit on the window sill!" Xiao Yan packed up the bath for Murong Yan, and saw that Murong was sitting on the window sill.

: "Sitting so high, how can it be good if you fall down? Oh, lady, your hand is so cool, fast, fast -go quilting, in case you are cold, you will hurt your body!

I am waiting for you to fall asleep! "

"Oh, I'm fine!" Murong Xun frowned helplessly. She was an orphan in the previous life. She had never been cared about like this. Although she was helpless, she felt warm.

"It's best to be okay. If you have suffered cold cold, you will let you drink those hard medicines, I'm afraid you will not regret it." Xiao Yan was blame, and his eyes had the tolerance and tolerance of Murong's children's behavior.

No recognition.

"Hmm! I won't be!" Murong Yan grabbed Xiao Yan's warm hand, shaking gently.

Xiao Yan held Murong's hand, carefully put her hand in the bed, and then built her quilt for her.

Take a break early. "

"Hmm! Mi also sleep early." Murong Xun smiled brightly at Xiao Yan. Watching Xiao Yan withdrew from the separation and brought it to the door.

"Fifi!" Murong Yue whispered softly.

Shui Feifei entered the room, stood in front of the bed, and told Murong Yue to the news from today.

"Is that tomorrow?" After listening to Shui Feifei's report quietly, Murong's eyes flashed, and the cold eyes were sharp as blade in the darkness.

Sure enough, the mother and daughter Chen had no two days, and there were no two days, and she was going to make a moth.

"Yes." Shui Feifei nodded and asked, "How to deal with it." Ying Murong's request, Shui Feifei has changed her mouth to call her as a lady.

"Since people are coming, there is no place to go, just send people to Murong Xue!" Murong Yan smiled and smiled, and the smile was cooled and gorgeous.

"Yes!" Shui Feifei responded softly, with a little smile on her face. It is worthy of both her master. She actually thought of going one. No wonder the master would see the lady.

Yes, I do n’t know how the lady returned to her face, how beautiful the world would be.

"Both things have been brought?" Murong Yan opened the quilt, sat up, and asked.

"Bring it! Miss, do you start now?" Shui Feifei asked some expectations.

"Start, I will be uncomfortable to this face every day, and I will be uncomfortable." Murong Yan dragged out the medicinal materials under the bed, and then took the tools handed by Shui Feifei, and began to focus on the recipes of recovering the face.

Shui Feifei looked around with his hands and feet, and helped Murong to pass and grind the medicinal materials.

After the two were busy for half an hour, they finally made a crystal clear turquoise full coverage mask.

Shui Feifei stared at Murong Yan stretching her lazily, and said with a fluttering sentence: "Okay, sleep!"
Chapter completed!
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