Chapter 1013 (1/2)

When the Taoist priest said nothing, Yu Xiaoxiao gave himself a praise. His man would be spoiled. How can people ruin his reputation again and again?

I don't know if it's because Yu Xiaoxiao is too proud. Jinye Dawu stabbed Yu Xiaoxiao: ”princess, maybe the son-in-law will not be old and die in the future. After you get old, he will still look like this now.”

Yu Xiaoxiao said carelessly, ”I haven't lived to 20. Why should I worry about this?” The loving husband and wife have to go through a farewell at the end. Either you go first or I go first. Yu Xiaoxiao thinks she dotes on Gu Xinglang when she is alive. As for what happens after her death, does she want to worry about this condition? What should we worry about when there is nothing we can do?

Jinye witch choked on Yu Xiaoxiao's words. The other party doesn't care about what you think is important. Then you can't say that.

”Well,” Xianzong looked at all the people present and felt that they didn't have to stand here. Xianzong asked Jingmo, ”let's go back to the palace and discuss business?”

”Yes, you go back and discuss it. I think it's a big play. We should study the script well,” Yu xiaonovel said. ”Don't ask if we don't kill this time. It must be us.”

”Son in law, are you awake?” Xiao Wei's voice came from behind the crowd.

Gu Xinglang slowly opened his eyes. The medicine of the anesthetic is still there, which makes Gu Xinglang look confused. His beautiful eyes are even watered with physiological tears, which makes those who look at him sigh for no reason. Such a young man should not have suffered this pain.

As soon as Yu Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, he first asked, ”Xiaogu, how do you feel now?”

Gu Xinglang lay down for a while and slowly returned to his soul. He wanted to move his body and found that he couldn't move.

”The anesthetic is not strong enough,” said Yu Xiaoxiao, reaching out to touch the wound on Gu Xinglang's head. ”How about it? Does it hurt here? ”

Gu Xinglang tried several times before reluctantly saying, ”no pain, no, no feeling.”

”What about here?” Yu Xiaoxiao gently pressed Gu Xinglang's heart.

Gu Xinglang tried to shake his head.

”Then it's all right,” Yu's little novel said. ”Are you hungry? Mammy cooked porridge and steamed steamed buns.”

Gu Xinglang turned his eyes to the beads and looked at the people in the room. His eyes finally stopped on the two witches.

Xianzong looked at his son-in-law and said, ”Xinglang, I'll rest assured when you wake up. Have a good rest. What's the matter? Wait until you get your body well.”

The minister's instinct made Gu Xinglang want to get up after hearing the instructions of Xianzong.

Xianzong stretched out his hand to hold Gu Xinglang down and said, ”lie down. Don't talk about false rites between our Weng and his son-in-law.”