MTL - Poison Doctor Demon Consort-Chapter 477 , Master, I am doing a bamboo bed!

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The foxes are always in the same wood, like a statue, and can’t be back for a long time! What does this mean? What does this mean? Is she really lost her memory? ! What kind of memory did she lose?

Isn't she new to ancient times? Has she crossed ancient times? Is she really married to this man? This... She suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth, looking at the man in front of her eyes!

"Do you think of it?" The man waited with great expectation! As if, as long as the gimmick in front of him said that he remembered, his world would be full of blood! His heart and liver are shaking and waiting for the girl to send his arms!

However, Shantou’s agile beauty is full of confusion, shock, and incredible... but there is no such thrilling scene to recognize him! His hope was broken in the corner of his eye, the corner of his mouth pulled down a little, and his heart fell down.

However, just about to fall to the abyss, but suddenly, there is a hint of inexplicable hope is beginning to rise! rise! Rise again! Then, his mouth is rising slightly!

It turned out that Shantou dreamed of him! Dreaming of him! Even if it is amnesia, forget the world, even he has forgotten, but dreamed of him in his dream! Dreamed of their wedding night!

"No." Linghu Shuiyue took a look at this man every time, her heart is sensitive, I am afraid that I will make something incredible! Therefore, she forcibly said: "Go to sleep? Are you tired?"

"It's a little tired, but I am a man, it's okay. Go to sleep! People with children will sleep more." Zhu Youhong reluctantly turned and walked under a big tree.

Just when he turned around, but see Xiao Bailong from the waist of the ancient dust to remove those sharp knives! He also learned the method of ancient dust, "Hey! Hey! Hey!", the flying knife shot, cut a few long bamboo.

"Little dragon, what are you doing?" Zhu Youhong asked.

"Master, I will make you a bamboo bed to make you sleep more comfortable." Xiao Bailong said, while cutting bamboo quickly.

Zhu Youhong went to sit next to a big tree and rested with amazement: "No need. Xiaolong, let's go to rest."

"Soon! I am ready to sleep again." Xiao Bailong did not listen to the owner, he made an interest. When I saw the ancient doctors doing the table, he felt very interesting.

Soon, he laid the bamboo piles and placed a strip of clean bamboo on the bamboo piles. These bamboo rafts were woven with rattan, but they did not spend much time.

Soon, a clean and beautiful oversized bamboo bed appeared under the tree between the deserted forests.

"Master, I am doing a bamboo bed!" When Xiaobailong rushed to the front of the owner, the owner was already asleep!

"Hey! Don't wake him up, you gently carry him over!" said Linghu Shuiyue.

"Okay, ma'am." Xiaobailong took his luck with both hands, and the internal force came. The luck lifted the owner slowly and moved him to the bamboo bed out of thin air without any wake up.

When Zhu Youhong was lying on the bamboo bed, he fell asleep deeply.

Xiao Bailong went to the front of Linghu Shuiyue and whispered to Linghu Shuiyue: "Mrs., the owner is a thousand miles, just to find a lady to go to Vietnam."

Linghu Shuiyue "Hmm". She got up, jumped out of the fish net, and untied the white suede coat on her body, gently covering the man. This man's words, she believes, just, she can't understand for a moment, why did she become the queen of Duanmu sweat?