My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

You really don't know what's good!

Until now, no one has dared to say that he is a quack!

You little girl really don't know what's good!

Being questioned in one's own absolute field is probably something that no one can bear.

What's more, Xuan Zhen has been a tortoise for ten thousand years.

"Then why did Pei Huaizhi faint again!"

Song Qingcheng stamped her feet and pointed behind the screen.

Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of anxiety and dissatisfaction.

He was just short of pulling Xuan Zhen’s goatee.

"What do you know, little girl?"

Xuanzhen also started making noise like a child.

Everyone in Chunhe Hall didn't know why the old man and the young started arguing like this.

One person was holding Song Qingcheng, and the other was holding Xuan Zhen.

"Then please tell me about it, old man."

"That kid vomited up the blood clots and is very weak. Fainting is equivalent to a deep rest, which is good for his physical recovery..."

"You little girl, why are you yelling at me... why are you so fierce!"

As he spoke, the old man felt a little aggrieved.

Seeing this, Song Qingcheng immediately felt guilty. It seemed that she had misunderstood Taoist Xuan.

Song Qingcheng immediately reflected on herself and realized that she was indeed a little anxious.

"…………"

Admit your mistakes when you are wrong!

Song Qingcheng asked Dongmei to let go of her hand.

"Girl, don't be impulsive!" Dongmei grabbed her nervously as she watched Song Qingcheng walk towards Xuan Zhen.

Song Qingcheng turned around and gave her a reassuring look, "Don't worry!"

After getting Song Qingcheng's affirmative answer, Dongmei let go worriedly.

Song Qingcheng walked towards Xuan Zhen step by step, and then stood in front of him.

Old man Xuan Zhen said arrogantly: "What? You girl, do you still want to beat up the old Taoist priest?"

After saying this, he turned his head to the side and ignored Song Qingcheng.

At the end, he snorted coldly in a proud and arrogant manner.

"The old Taoist priest has only one disciple. You look smart, but you are actually very stupid. In the end, you are still a nobody. The old Taoist priest, you have lived in vain for so many years."

Song Qingcheng knew that he was wrong and it was reasonable for him to say a few words.

At this moment, Qiuyue felt a little unfair for her own girl, because no one was smarter than her.

It's just that I'm too worried about my brother-in-law. I'm too concerned and too confused.

After all, the son-in-law means a lot to the girl, so his safety naturally becomes the girl's biggest concern.

"Heavenly Master"

Qiuyue didn’t know how to address him, she only knew that this son-in-law’s master was a very powerful person.

When she came back, she heard her brother-in-law coughing outside.

The sound was extremely painful, as if something inside his body was constantly torturing him. Every cough seemed to cough out his lungs.

The Taoist priest simply inserted a few silver needles on the acupuncture points and stopped the brother-in-law's cough.

He just didn't speak nicely, and the girl became worried.

Before I could even say anything, the misunderstanding had already occurred.

"Tianshi, my daughter is just confused because of your concern. Isn't it a bit too serious to say that?"

Qiuyue was timid before, but with the care of everyone in Chunhetang, she can now stand on her own.

Although he spoke in a low voice at this time, he was protecting his master after all, and it seemed that his master was really smart.

I am not as smart as my master!

Xuanzhen: Humph!

At this time, Song Qingcheng's eyes were bright, and she said softly, "I'm sorry..." Her voice was clear and loud, without any hesitation or delay.