Chapter 885 Who is the Waste Feng Qingge deliberately raised her voice so that the entire Imperial Garden could hear it. et As soon as this sentence came out, it was tantamount to admitting Nan Mufeng's illness in disguise.
Whoa, whoa, whoa When the people around heard this, the uproar in their mouths suddenly became louder.
One by one, they all scrambled to stretch their necks, waiting to see the good show in front of them.
"Hmph, of course."
Situ Jiao raised her chin with disdain and said triumphantly.
Now This slut finally admits that he's a waste "Are you sure that anyone who can't heal His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a waste" The corners of Feng Tingge's lips hooked, and he asked rhetorically again.
"You little waste is deaf, Miss Ben is sure, anyone who can't heal the prince of Nanze Kingdom is all waste."
Situ Jiao shouted loudly with an arrogant face.
Behind her, the faces of Yao Po and Chu Xian'er, for some reason, began to gradually become gloomy.
"Good."
Feng Qingge smiled.
Suddenly, his gaze shifted to the face of the medicine woman.
"Master Yao, you have heard it, the disciple of your sect, openly admits that you are a waste, and you can't even cure His Royal Highness the Prince's illness."
"What" As soon as she heard Feng Qingge's words, Situ Jiao obviously hadn't come back to her senses.
Confused, he turned to look at the medicine woman behind him, and screamed loudly at Feng Tiange.
"Feng Qinge, what are you talking about, you little waste?"
What waste When did she admit that she was a waste looked at Situ Jiao's puzzled expression, as well as the gloomy faces of Yao Po and Chu Xian'er.
The smile on Feng Qinge's face suddenly became a little bigger.
"Medicine Master, your alchemy technique makes even the disciples of your sect feel ashamed.
It's really."
Feng Qingge's voice was not finished yet.
In the crowd, a loud voice came out of nowhere.
"It's a shame."
Poof As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd of people who were watching the excitement suddenly burst into laughter.
With that loud voice, the faces of Yao Po and Chu Xian'er suddenly darkened a little.
"Hahaha actually said that his head is a waste, this IQ is really weak."
"Yes, yes."
"No wonder even the pod can be blown up.
Tsk really didn't know how she was chosen to enter the Medicine Immortal Sect. ” "However, the head of the dignified Medicine Immortal Sect can't cure the illness of the prince of Nanze Kingdom, what is it if it is not waste?"
Loud taunts.
Yun Jingyan clutched his stomach and laughed with a painful expression.
"Hahaha This idiom is good, this king likes ouch, embarrassing. ” Yun Jingyan couldn't stop laughing, and the violent laughter had already begun to hurt a little.
On the other hand, the faces of the medicine woman were as black as the bottom of the pot.
Situ Jiao explained loudly with a panicked face.
"What are you talking about, slut, when did Miss Ben say that our head is a waste, Miss Ben said that it was you, it was you."
"Hmph, Feng Tingge.
Could it be that you can't cure the prince of Nanzeguo, and Miss Ben has exposed it, you are annoyed and angry?"
Speaking of this, Situ Jiao pointed at Feng Tingge's nose and shouted, as if he had discovered some new continent.
"That's enough."
On the side, Yao Po suddenly opened her mouth with a gloomy face, interrupting her words
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