MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 523 Love medicine, dilemma

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Famous Yangzhuang, Zhong Lijun just entered the room, Tang Xiaoxiao walked out from the dark.

"Where are you going?"

Zhong Li’s footsteps, frowning and turning, “What are you doing in my room?”

"I am waiting for you, are you going to find that worry-free?"

Tang Xiaoxiao squatted in the bell, and his eyes crossed the sputum and sour.

"What about it? Not what? You take care of me."

Zhong Lie walked to the table with a blank expression and sat down.

Tang Xiaoxiao is even more angry, and his towering chest is violently undulating.

"I care about you. Do you know how bad your body is now? You can run around like this, but you will be in danger at any time."

Why doesn’t he care for his body at all? There is nothing good about that worry-free, it is worthy of his body and even the body does not care.

"Go out."

The cold words are so cold that Tang Xiaoxiao is completely chilling.

"Humph!"

A pair of sleeves ran out with anger.

After Tang Xiaoxiao left, Zhong Lijun lay down on the bed, looking at the pure white account, full of brains are all kinds of smiles.

Drunk, sad, pure, petite...

"You lie, the string brother doesn't like me at all."

"Then kiss me."

"If you want to kill, kill me, let him go."

"You wait for me for a while, I will go find you medicine."

In the evening, Bai Xian Xuan.

Ye Wushou bored on the big bed and rolled around.

Where did the string brother go, why didn't you come back?

Ye Wuwu with a small mouth, unhappy to bury his face in the quilt.

Sudden air fluctuations, let the leaves lift without worry.

"who are you?"

Ye Wu worry looked at the sudden appearance of the blue woman, frowning.

Tang Xiaoxiao sneered at his lips. "Don't care who I am? Do you know Zhong Li?"

Zhong Lie?

"Are you his enemy or a friend?" Ye Wuwei asked with vigilance.

If it is a friend, then he will know that if he is an enemy, then he will not know.

Ye Wuxi thinks smartly.

"I am his fiancee."

Tang Xiaoxiao got together in front of Ye Wushou, one word at a time.

Ye Wushao instantly sighed. "Oh, you are his fiancee, say it early, scare me."

Looking at her face, he thought it was to find a revenge for the bell.

But before he could wait for Ye Wuyou to breathe two breaths, Tang Xiaoxiao slammed his neck.

"Well..." Ye Wuwei felt that breathing was difficult. "You...what are you doing?"

Isn't she a fiancee's fiancee? What did she do to him?

Tang Xiaoxiao pinched the leaves of worry-free leaves, and the slender fingers were gently scraping on his smooth face.

"Hey, this little face is tender, don't talk about him, I can't help but watch it?"

Ye Wuwu frowned, stalked the neck, difficult road, "What temptation... Are you misunderstood?"

As if he had not heard the leaves, Tang Xiaoxiao still scratched his face.

"You said that I killed you, would he be sad?"

Tang Xiao's novels have a glimpse of the killing of the eyes, and the strength of the hands is not consciously aggravated.

Ye Wu worry instantly suffocated, a small face also became purple.

"Well... you...who are you... why are you killing me?"

"It’s such a beautiful face, it’s really something that can’t be done.”

When Ye Wuyou had not reacted, Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly forcibly opened his mouth and threw a brown pill.

"Cough... cough..."

The entrance to the pill is instant, and the leaf has no strange feelings. It has been sliding from the throat to the internal organs.

"What did you eat for me?" Ye Wu wor fell to the bed, clutching his neck.

"Nature is a good thing."

Tang Xiaoxiao’s mysterious smile, and I’m fascinated by Ye’s worrying ears. “You can enjoy the good things that are worth a thousand dollars in the spring. Enjoy it.”

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Tang Xiaoxiao laughed and disappeared from the room.

Ye Wu worry that he is weak, and even his fingers can't move.

In addition to being powerless, he still feels hot, very hot and very hot, just like in a steamer.

String brother...

Back to the famous mountain village, Tang Xiaoxiao went directly to the room of Zhong Lijun.

Zhong Lie was lying on the bed, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Tang Xiaoxiao walked over to the bed and stayed in the low voice of the bell. "Why do you guess where I went?"

Zhong Lizhen still closed his eyes and did not respond.

"I went to the Phoenix Palace." Tang Xiaoxiao said a word.

The bell opened his eyes and slammed up from the bed.

"How are you taking him?"

Looking at the anxious in the eyes of the bell, Tang Xiao carefully slammed a pain, and the lips sneered a sneer.

"What are you worried about? I didn't kill him. I just gave him medicine."

The bell slammed away from the pupil and grabbed the small neck of Tang.

"What did you give him? Take the antidote out."

The dark eyes glared at Tang Xiaoxiao coldly, as if to tear her whole.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed. "Have you heard that Bian Gu Huan has an antidote?"

"You actually gave him a sweetheart."

The hand is tightened, and the eyes are full of killing.

The mad laughter stopped abruptly, and Tang Xiaoxiao’s pretty face turned blue and purple in an instant.

The big hand kept tightening and tightening, and Tang Xiaoxiao almost heard the sound of his neck fracture.

Tang Xiaoxiao slowly closed his eyes and slipped a tear in his eyes.

Seeing the little tears of Tang, the bell frowned and the big hand was loosened in a flash.

Dismissed and abandoned Tang Xiaoxiao, Zhong Lijun hurried out.

Tang Xiaoxiao fell to the ground and looked at the back of Zhong Lijun. The corner of his lips evoked a sardonic smile.

Useless, Zhong Lijun, he will never belong to you, just as you will not belong to me.

White string porch.

Leaves no worries curled up on the bed, hot and hot, but not a little sweat.

"String brother..."

The heat of roasting people makes the consciousness of worry-free leaves more and more blurred.

Zhong Liyu rushed into the room and saw the leaves curled up in a bed, and immediately rushed over.

"No worries..."

Lovingly holding Ye Wushou into his arms, he felt the heat of his body, and he was distressed, guilty, and worried.

"How are you?"

The low voice is hoarse at the moment.

The leaves are worry-free, and the eyes are blurred and looking at the clock.

"String brother, I am so hot."

The soft voice is full of grievances.

"I am Zhong Lie."

The heart is sore and painful, and the clock is a bit difficult.

"Zhong Lie?"

Ye Wushou fixed his mind and looked at the face of Zhong Lijun seriously. He suddenly smiled. "You are here, I have already helped you find the medicine."

Ye Wushou said that he took the red remedy from his arms and sent it to the lips.

"Eat, eat your wounds."

For a moment, the clock was wet and the eyes were wet.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to save you."

Difficult to swallow the red medicinal herb, and leave the bell and leave the leaves without worry.

But when I first got out of the room, I ran into a string.

"you again?"

Wen string squatting with the clock, the bottom of the eye. The fire is a piece.

Zhong Lizhen did not answer the words, but looked at the leaves in his eyes.

"What's wrong with worry?"

Seeing the flushed leaves, there was no worries, Wen Wen immediately rushed over, carefully taking care of the leaves.

"String brother, you finally... come back..."

No worries, raising his hand and stroking the handsome face of Wenxian, smiling with joy.

Feeling the heat of the hot person on the worry-free body, the temperature string is chilling and cold, and the bottom of the eye flashes through the killing of the sky.

"Damn, how dare you give him medicine."

A glaring white light beam flew toward the clock, and the clock was not escaping.

"Boom", Zhong Lijun was beaten out and slammed a blood.

Seeing that the clock is not dead, the temperature string is cold and stunned, and the mysteriousness is again lifted.

"Don't...string brother, not the medicine he gave me."

Worry-free is scared by the sudden movement of the string, and it is immediately stopped by God.

"not him?"

Warm string frowning, a flash of doubt in the sputum.

"Really...not him, he is here to save me..."

Ye Wuyou explained with incompetence, the body is getting hotter and hotter, as if something crawled together in his body, making him feel itchy and itchy.

Zhong Lijun climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the string coldly.

"He has a sweetheart and must detoxify him within an hour."

Feathers?

The temperature of the string is sinking, and the bottom of the eye is dark and turbulent.

"So, find him a woman."

Hard to say the last sentence, Zhong Lijun looked deep and worried, then turned and left.

The heart slammed "squeaky" and the temperature string had a bad feeling.

"Don't be afraid, we will go to the little four, she will have a way to save you."

Under the pressure of the uneasiness in the heart, Wen string hangs a kiss on the worry-free amount, and then hugs him toward Ziyanyuan.

Purple Garden.

"Oh...hey..."

Anxiously knocking on the door, letting the cockroach and the cool cockerel stand up from the bed at the same time.

"Little four children..."

Upon hearing the anxious sound of the string, the two looked at each other and immediately turned to get out of bed.

When I dragged the clothes on the screen, I came out to open the door.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Looking at the warm string that came in without worry, I frowned and my face suddenly became dignified.

Liang Yan also rushed to wear clothes and walked out, looking at the apparently abnormal face of worry-free, and began to take the pulse without saying anything.

A little bit past, the cool face is getting more and more dignified, the worry-free consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and the temperature string is more and more anxious.

"How is it?"

Cool and sullenly put down the worry-free wrist. "He has a potion."

The eyes of the cool scorpion have been wiped out by a touch of killing. In the end, who is so vicious, even giving this kind of love medicine without worry.

Although I have already guessed it, I really can't help but feel the pain.

"Is there a way to solve it?"

The low, hoarse voice is mixed with deep distress.

Cool and frowning, "There is a solution to the solution, but I need time to develop it, but I can't wait for it now."

There is only one hour for this sculpt, and if it is not understood within an hour, the blood vessels will burst and die.

"What should I do?"

Wen string wants to calm down, but it can't be calmed down.

A heart is flustered, and even the voice is trembled.

"You can only use the most primitive method."

Although I can't bear it, I still said the last resort.

The string is taking a deep breath. "Is it only the opposite sex?"

Cool down, nodded, "Yes, this is the most peculiar place of the sweetheart, only the opposite **** can solve."

Liang Yan said, the little face could not help but red.