Nan Jinhua suddenly became ill, with no strength on his body, and let Lin Miao throw him onto the bed.

Then he saw the **** woman, grinning sordidly at him, and then began to untie his clothes.

"Yu Qingge, stop me."

Nan Jinhua was so angry that he had never seen such a shameless woman.

She actually dared to take off his clothes. She was so hungry that she would not let him off the sick person.

Lin Miao curled his lips and turned a deaf ear to what he said, still untying Nan Jinhua's clothes, but the clothes did not know how to do it. It was so inexplicable. After a long time, Lin Miao was so angry that he stared red and red. Nan Jinhua took a look.

Then he walked to the side and drew out a sword beside him. As soon as the sword was pulled out, there was a chill.

Just a good sword!

Lin Miao nodded and walked to Nan Jinhua. If it were not for the scissors, she would not have chosen such a lethal weapon.

"Yu Qingge, what are you going to do?"

Nan Jinhua is really anxious. Doesn't this woman want to take advantage of his illness and kill him?

Is it to avenge him for humiliating her in the past few days?

"What are you calling nonsense?"

Lin Miao was speechless, a prince. Wasn't he just arrogant? Why was he scared?

Shouldn't he rather die than surrender?

"Cough cough cough..."

Nan Jinhua coughed anxiously as he watched the cold sword point approaching his neck.

"Come on... come..."

Before he shouted the second time, Lin Miao quickly touched him a little bit, and Nan Jinhua couldn't make a sound instantly.

"How nice to lie down like this, you can only do what I want to do if you lie down like this!"

Lin Miao ignored Nan Jinhua's gaze that could kill people, and directly cut open his clothes with a tip, from head to toe.

Yu Qingge is good at kung fu, especially swordsmanship.

Stripping Nan Jinhua's clothes in this way didn't even hurt him.

Nan Jinhua's clothes were slit, revealing a strong chest, with various scars intertwined on it.

Some are like knife wounds, some are like sword wounds, and even burns...

Has this man fallen into the flames?

How did it happen?

Lin Miao frowned, took out the silver needles from her sleeves, and stuck them one by one on the acupuncture points on Nan Jinhua's chest.

"You don't need to stare at me like this. You must see the doctor for your illness. I am the doctor. I am doing this to save you. It doesn't matter if you cough yourself to death. But I don't want to be a widow. After I married you for a few years, otherwise I just got married for three days, the seventh prince would have gotten up.

Everyone will say that I am a broom star and Koff. Anyway, it's hard to hear anything. It's not good. How can I marry in the future! "

She still thought about remarrying after he died?

Humph……

Nan Jinhua's chest rose and fell violently, staring at Lin Miao fiercely, as if she was saying, "Don't even think about it, I will take you to the funeral even if I die."

Damn woman, make him so angry and think about marrying, go dream!

"What are you staring at me for, I know you can't bear me, so as long as you don't die, I won't remarry, OK? Let's live a good life. I will give you a bunch of little monkeys, how about you?"

A monkey?

Nan Jinhua frowned, he was a human, how could he give birth to a monkey.

Isn't this **** woman a crazy woman?