Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

Xuanyuan lowered his head and looked at the girl with a happy face in her arms, the girl curled up like a kitten, "She is sleeping?"

"Yes, the mother is really just sleeping." Several doctors nodded one after another, obviously agreeing with this diagnosis.

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help crying or laughing.

Carefully pluck out the auspicious long hair, don't put it behind your ears, "So how can I wake her up? Continue to sleep, and you will be sick if you are not sick."

"I just need to find something that makes my mother feel comfortable, and move it away from Feng Jia's body. When the master feels it, it will naturally wake up." The doctors said very little, and went around to fight the dumb mystery, companion If you are with a tiger and serve the emperor, you have to learn to close the temple, and use some Zen machines to make your majesty understand. [

Everything is straightforward, and it may not be a coincidence.

"Things of peace of mind!" Xuanyuan Yao thought for a long time, and did not find anything special beside the auspicious. When he once again focused on the little hand that was so thin that there was only one bone left, and still unremittingly grasping the corner of his robe, there was a trace of it. "You mean that the queen felt that I was by her side, and she felt safe, so she rested and fell asleep, and did not wake up for more than ten days?"

Amitabha, the medical doctor has the illusion of tears in his eyes, "The Holy One is brilliant."

What a weird girl!

In auspicious body, everything cannot be inferred according to common sense.

Every aspect of her style is particularly eye-catching.

"Yes, just give it a try." There is no other way besides this now. "Bring scissors."

He is going to play a golden cicada and unshell it.

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After cutting off his clothes and letting Jixiang hold a large piece of broken step to continue to sleep, Xuanyuan Yao jumped off the bed and walked away quickly.