Not far away, listening to the words of Luo Qingtong and Ye Qianyan completely, Bei Qing and Feng Yu's complexions were very wonderful.

Make up? Evil doctor?

Before they knew Luo Xiaoqi was Luo Qingtong, they didn't think there was anything to make each other make up.

But since they knew that Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, their hearts were very bad.

The evil doctor's temperament made her decisive and decisive. They had no doubt.

But make up?

The corners of their lips were jerking, and then they secretly looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong.

When she could clearly see the sleeve-shaped clothes she was holding, she could not see the sleeve-shaped clothes at all, and their faces were both sunny and thunderous, but they felt like they were.

My mother, poke that sleeve like that.

If Bei Qing and Feng Yu knew that Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, she thought she had a grudge against her own master, and wished she could poke that dress as her own master!

The two covered their faces, and their expressions were even more unlovable than Luo Qingtong's.

This is all right, the evil doctor's sewing technology is so terrible, what will she give to her master in a while?

Then the master will have a chance to bully the evil doctor again!

Master, take your time!

Don't accidentally play off.

At that time, you and the evil doctor will be in conflict. It ’s us who are unlucky!

The two could not tell what was in their hearts, but Luo Qingtong could barely feel it.

She frowned and looked at the dress in her hand, looking at the sleeve that had almost been poked to death by her, and there was really an eggache in her heart.

Why is this female red so difficult?

When she thought of using those silkworm threads to deal with her enemies, she was invincible and invincible!

Those who protect the martial arts strong, don't even want to approach her.

The result is here, the same is needlework, the work of sewing clothes to be more pit father, how pit father!

Luo Qing pupil stared.

Her pair of blood pupils had clearly seen how the silk threads should pass, but when her hands started to move, the hands and silk threads would not listen!

The stitches are crooked.

No way, Luo Qingtong can only dismantle and poke again, poke and dismantle again.

Then it becomes this dead look!

If it wasn't for Luo Qingtong's own blood pupils, she could avoid them in time, maybe it would be poked with the sleeve, and her ten fingers.

Luo Qingtong thought, and suddenly looked at the dress in his hands with a look of depression.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she immediately laughed.

"Here!"

She looked at the dress in her hands with a smile, and then turned around and walked back to the camp with it.

Looking at her back, Bei Qing and Feng Yu only felt a headache.

What is the idea of ​​the evil doctor?

Every time I watch my two masters and the evil doctor fight with each other, I feel tired.

The two masters spreading such skins are bitter in their hearts!

Bei Qing and Feng Yu's complexion was extremely wonderful, and they couldn't help praying that they should not play too much.

Their heart is too weak to withstand too strong stimulation!

And while Bei Qing and Feng Yu were praying, they were in the camp.

Ye Qianzhen reclined on the couch, supporting his forehead with one hand, thinking of the expression on his face and the curvature of his lips when he asked Luo Qingtong to mend clothes just now.

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