MTL - The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou-Chapter 75

Zong 桓 rarely shows weakness to people, he is used to it, it is hard to let him bow to people than to ask for his life, but this little thing in his arms is always involved. His anger caused him to abandon the principle again and again, make a concession, and be willing.

He pulled people to the table, and Tong Jiabao’s breakfast was ordered by him personally. It was all about burning fire and clearing the stomach. It was soft and digestible. Although he had no experience, he knew that men were no better than women. Eat a little bit of pain, especially on the diet.

The breakfast and cooking of the imperial kitchen has always been meticulous and thoughtful. This little girl is also very fond of eating on weekdays. But I don’t know why today. I only can't swallow it if I feed a few spoonfuls.

Zong Yu looked at the remaining half of the bowl of sweet porridge in the bowl and frowned.

"To finish eating."

Su Shi looked at him and shook his head gently. "I, I don't want to eat, I can't eat."

Zongtang only when he was in anger, he could give in other aspects, but he insisted on the meal. This little thing is thin, only the cheeks are tender and tender, and there are no half meat on the body. I don’t want to take good breakfast, but I’m afraid I’m afraid of the number of lives.

The two people were dead for a moment, and Zong Yi couldn't resist the temper. He dragged the person directly into his arms. Su Shi was uncomfortable underneath. Sitting on his lap at this time, the feeling of being filled became more and more obvious. Struggling to escape, but being imprisoned by the ancestors in the arms, can not escape.

Zongyi handed a spoonful of sweet porridge to his lips and said: "Eat."

Su Shihe has been subjected to such bullying. Even if he does not remember it, he should only be a pampered person. Whenever someone listens to his noble son, it is inevitable that he will be wronged, that is, he will not open his mouth.

Zongtang turned the spoonful of sweet porridge in a direction and sent it directly into his mouth. Su Shi was amazed, but he suddenly clamped his jaw, and a piece of lip was blocked, and the sweet porridge was sent to his mouth. In the mouth, the lips and teeth are intertwined, and it is impossible to tell who the stomach is in, and only feel the sweet and refreshing taste left in the mouth.

Using Jinpa to wipe away the wetness of his lips, Zongtang slowly asked: "Is it your own food, or do you feed you?"

Su Shi looked at him grievances and saw that the other party had no concession. He had to give in and said, "I, I will eat it myself."

He opened his mouth and ate porridge, but the pair of wet black cockroaches still stared at Zongtang, for fear that he would come back again. In fact, he also knew that his strength in this man’s eyes was tantamount to the stubborn resistance of the little milk cat. With one finger, you can suppress it, but you can't help but raise your defense.

He didn't know that such a guilty look was seen in the eyes of Zongtang. It was clearly naked and confusing. It was the so-called meditation. When I had never tasted it before, only one kiss would satisfy me. Now it is not enough. He still Want more, I can't wait to keep this enchanting in bed, and do it for a thousand or eight hundred times, and see if he dares to think about others in the future.

Zong Yi closed his eyes and covered the eagerness.

Su Shi was scared to drink the porridge, and his stomach was very uncomfortable. It seemed that there was something in his lungs. Zong Yi was feeding him water, and the tea cup had not been handed to his lips. The abdomen fell down in his arms, and then he vomited a blood, dyed his scarlet coat with scarlet color.

The glaring red made the ancestral smashed, and the overwhelming fear rushed through the body. He opened his mouth and it took a few seconds to squeeze out a coherent sentence from the scorpion: "Fast, fast pass the doctor!!"

The first time in his life, his voice was trembled. How many horror was carried in it, and the time of Cheng Hao’s palace was chaotic. Even Ah Hong, who had always been calm, was stunned for a while, and hurriedly transported the light to the hospital.

Su Shi’s face was pale, and he was unable to breathe. He was painful in the abdomen. He complained: “I can’t eat it, you let me eat it... something happened...”

Although Zongtang knew that this was not a problem of a bowl of porridge, it was just that it had lost its sense of proportion at the moment. The sound should be combined with: "Yes, it’s all wrong, it’s all wrong, Baoer is not afraid, the doctor is coming, you Don't be afraid..." I don't know who the real one is.

Su Shi was so upset that she was fainting. When she saw the face of Zongtang’s loss, she suddenly felt a little soft. This emperor really loved the original Lord.

Unfortunately, he is not that person.

Zong Yu’s generous palms lingered on Su Shi’s lower abdomen, as if he could replace him in pain, but the little things in his arms had already fainted, and the pale, almost transparent face made people wonder if he was still alive. In addition to his ability to tighten people, he has been unable to do anything.

Su Shi’s knowledge of the sea suddenly sounded a rustling current, and the system said: “The host has been found to have scorpion venom.”

Scorpion venom. This is a completely unfamiliar term for Su Shi. Just listening to the name makes him creepy. He asks: "How to remove this poison?"

System Road: "Scorpion venom can not be taken out, if you kill the female cockroach in the dormant period, there is still a way to live, but this locust in your body has completely awakened, will listen to the instructions of the female cockroach in the body, it is painful."

"Whether it is obeying the instructions of the mother, killing the mother, isn’t it?”

"The mother and the child are one, the mother is dead, the child is no longer alive, the toxicity is completely released in your body, and you will die more ugly."

"..." Su Shi’s forehead twitched. "So, I have not saved this time."

The system is silent, saying: "For the business of 500 experience points, the system will help you to block the locusts and let them stay inactive for a short period of time. As long as the mother is not dead, you will not die."

This is a good idea, Su Shi said: "I am a newbie, there is not so much experience value, can you pay the bill first..."

It is a bit embarrassing for him to say a little word to the young master. Su Shi inadvertently opened the light screen in the sea and then slammed it.

The screen is clearly written: the balance of experience value - 7640

The system said that it would take 10,000 experience points to go home, and now it is more than two thousand, which means that you only need to perform three more tasks to return to his own world.

This feeling is like you think you are a poor man, suddenly found that the original home left you a huge asset, you can struggle for decades!

Su Shi is naturally happy, but besides that, it is more confused, because he feels that this system is not such a kind person. He has silenced his face and asked: "How did these experience values ​​come from?"

system:"……"

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It’s late at night, Cheng Hao Palace is still brightly lit, and there are dozens of doctors in and out of the house. The palace people are even more at risk. I just hope that the person lying down can wake up soon, don’t sleep. Wake up, otherwise hundreds of palace people serving in Cheng Hao Palace will be buried.

The ancestral face sinks into the water and holds the soft hand tightly. This kind of powerlessness that can't be grasped almost drives him crazy. The more violent his emotions, the more calm his eyes are and the deeper the invisible depth. Dark mans.

It is ridiculous that no one in the entire hospital can solve the cause of the illness.

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I remember that Wu Wang raised a group of poisonous divisions of Miaojiang and sent them to Tianzhu to hand over to Wang Hao. He ordered him to find out the truth within three days. If he was overdue, he would come to see him."

I don't know where to come from, "According to the purpose", the temple returned to calm, under the cold moonlight, leaving only the man who covered the haze, and the teenager who was sleeping in his arms.