"Why?"

"Not only do you let me have a ball on my stomach, but you also want to restrict what I say, what I eat, and what I poop?" Wu Chen, who looked like Mu Lige, hummed left and right.

Seeing the handsome and gentle "doctor" not only speaking harshly but also making such ruffian-like movements, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but twitch her lips. Surely her brother Li must be even more upset, right?

"Hua Heshang, shut up!"

Hua Qingcheng originally wanted to pull Wu Chen's ears, but when she thought that this body belonged to Mu Lige, she was reluctant to do it.

"I teach by example, understand? Don't think they're still babies, but they are conscious. From now on, you can't swear, drink, or make any big movements. You can't wear too much or too little clothes, and you can't kick the covers at night."

"Reduce your meal size by half, and change from three meals a day to six. Eat a balanced diet of meat and vegetables, and don't be picky. Don't eat anything that's too salty, too spicy, too sour, too sweet, or too bitter. Also, be careful when you walk. Look in the mirror every morning and evening, because looking at beautiful people often will make your child beautiful too. Also, I'll have Qiu Ming help you bathe from now on."

Hua Qingcheng gave Wu Chen a long explanation.

"Hua Qingcheng, don't go too far! Your demands are even more than the rules of Tianlong Temple." Wu Chen said unhappily.

"You speak as if you have ever observed the rules of Tianlong Temple!"

Hua Qingcheng imitated Wu Chen and touched the twelve scars on her head in a ruffian manner, looking gritting her teeth.

"Come with me!"

Mu Lige, dressed in Hua Qingcheng's appearance, opened the door and took Wu Chen to another room.

I don’t know what they talked about, but after a quarter of an hour, Wu Chen, who was originally very irritable, calmed down for the first time and acted like a pregnant husband.

"Brother Li, you still have a way."

Hua Qingcheng, who was dressed as Wuchen, looked at Mu Lige, who was wearing her skin, with admiration.

Mu Lige could only smile bitterly upon hearing this. Then, he walked outside with Hua Qingcheng, Wu Chen, and Yu Xiaotian.

"Xiao Qingcheng, you finally got your change back, that's great!"

As soon as Mu Lige walked out of the medicine house, Han Yichen, who was waiting outside, hugged him tightly and kissed him on the face.