The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Chapter 75

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Zong Huan rarely shows weakness to others. He is used to being tough. It is harder for him to bow his head than to kill him, but this little thing in his arms always involves his emotions and anger, telling him to abandon his principles again and again and make concessions. And willingly.

He pulled people to the dining table. Tong Jiabao's breakfast was ordered by him personally. It was all soft and easy to digest food. Although he was inexperienced, he knew that men were no better than women. Eat a little bitter, especially in diet.

The breakfast cooked by the imperial kitchen has always been attentive and thoughtful, and this little cub likes to eat it very much on weekdays, but today, for some unknown reason, he can no longer swallow after only a few spoonfuls.

Zong Huan frowned deeply as he looked at the half bowl of sweet porridge left in the bowl.

"To finish eating."

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

Zong Huan only thinks that he is angry, he can back down in other aspects, but he is very persistent about the meal. This little thing is already thin, only the cheeks are tender and the body is not half or two. , Holding Duo's hands, and still unwilling to eat breakfast well, in the long run, I'm afraid it will hinder the longevity.

The two were deadlocked for a while, Zong Huan couldn't stand his temper, and dragged the person directly into his arms. Su Yang felt extremely uncomfortable. Sitting on his lap at this time, the feeling of being filled became more and more obvious. He struggled to escape, but was imprisoned in his arms by Zong Huan, unable to escape.

Zong Huan scooped a spoonful of sweet porridge and handed it to his lips, saying firmly, "Eat."

How could Su Yang ever be bullied like this? Even if he had, he wouldn't remember. He just thought he was still that pampered noble son who was always waiting for him to send him.

Zong Huan turned the spoon of sweet porridge in a different direction and put it directly into his mouth. Su Yang was about to be surprised, but he suddenly clamped his jaw, blocked his lips, and sent the sweet porridge into his mouth. Inside, the lips and teeth are intertwined, and it is impossible to tell whose stomach the food entered, only the sweet and refreshing taste left in the mouth.

Wiping the wetness from the corners of his lips with a jinpa, Zong Huan asked slowly, "Do you eat it yourself, or do I feed you?"

Su Yang looked at him aggrievedly, seeing that the other party had no intention of backing down, so he had to give in and said, "I, I will eat it myself."

He opened his mouth to drink porridge, but those wet black eyes were still staring at Zong Huan, for fear that he would attack again. In fact, he also knew that in the eyes of this man, his strength was no different from the stubborn resistance of a little milk cat. , one finger can suppress, but still can't help but raise the defense.

He didn't know that in Zong Huan's eyes, such a stern look in his eyes was clearly bewitching. It was the so-called taste of the marrow. When he had never tasted the taste before, a single kiss was enough to satisfy his heart, but now it is far from enough. If I want more, I can't wait to imprison this evildoer on the bed from time to time, and do it a thousand and eighty hundred times, to see if he will dare to think about others in the future.

Zong Huan closed his eyes and concealed the desire.

Su Yang drank the porridge in a frightened manner, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his stomach, as if something was gnawing at his heart. Zong Huan was about to feed him water, but before the tea cup was handed to his lips, the little cub suddenly covered his mouth. He slumped into his arms from his stomach, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his black clothes scarlet.

The dazzling bright red made Zong Huan's eyes crack, and the overwhelming fear instantly filled his body. He opened his mouth, and after a few seconds, he squeezed out an incoherent sentence: "Quick, tell the imperial doctor!!"

For the first time in his life, his voice trembled, and it was unknown how much panic it contained. The Chengqian Palace was in chaos for a while, and even A Hong, who had always been calm, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly transported Qinggong to the Imperial Hospital.

Su Yang's face was pale, he couldn't breathe, and the pain in his stomach was even worse. He complained, "I said I couldn't eat it, but you let me eat it... Something happened..."

Although Zong Huan knew that this was not a problem with a bowl of porridge, he had lost his sense of urgency at the moment, and he repeatedly responded: "Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, Baoer, don't be afraid, the imperial doctor is coming, you Don't be afraid..." I don't know who the person is really afraid of.

Su Yang almost fainted from the pain. Seeing Zong Huan's bewildered face, he suddenly softened. This emperor really loved the original owner.

Too bad he's not that person.

Zong Huan's generous palms covered Su Yang's lower abdomen, as if doing so would replace his pain, but the little thing in his arms had already fainted from the pain, and that pale, almost transparent face made people wonder if he was still alive. Besides, he couldn't do anything else except hug him tighter.

Su Yang's sea of consciousness suddenly sounded a rustling electric sound, and the system said, "It has been detected that there is Miaojiang Gu poison in the host's body."

Gu poison. This is a term that Su Yang is completely unfamiliar with. Just hearing the name makes people horrified. He asked, "How do I get this poison out?"

The system said: "The gu poison cannot be taken out. If you kill the mother gu during the dormant period, there is still a way to survive, but the worm in your body has fully awakened and will follow the instructions of the mother gu to move in the body, which is extremely painful."

"Since you obey the mother Gu's instructions, wouldn't it be better to kill the mother Gu?"

"Mother Gu and child Gu are one body. When the mother Gu dies, the child Gu has no way to survive. The poison is completely released in your body, and you will die even more ugly."

"..." Su Yang's forehead twitched, "In that case, I'm helpless this time."

The system was silent and said, "For the business of exchanging five hundred experience points, the system will help you seal the Gu worm and make it inactive for a short period of time. As long as the mother Gu does not die, you will not die."

This is a good idea, Su Yang said: "I'm a novice, I don't have so much experience, can I take credit first..."

It was a little embarrassing to ask one of his young masters to say the word "credit", Su Yang casually opened the light screen in the sea of knowledge, and then she was stunned.

Clearly written on the light screen: EXP balance - 7640

The system said that he could go home after accumulating 10,000 experience points, but he was still less than 2,000 points away, which meant that he only needed to perform three more missions to return to his own world.

This kind of feeling is like you think you are a poor diaosi, but suddenly you find that your family has left you with huge assets, and you can save decades of struggle!

Su Yang was naturally happy, but besides that, he was more confused, because he felt that the system was not such a kind person. He solemnly asked, "How did these experience points come from?"

system:"… "

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It was late at night, and the Chengqian Palace was still brightly lit. Dozens of imperial physicians knelt inside and out, and the people in the palace were all in danger. They just hoped that the one who was lying down would wake up sooner rather than sleepless. Wake up, otherwise hundreds of palace people serving in Chengqian Palace will be buried with you.

Zong Huan's face was as deep as water, and he held the soft hand tightly. This feeling of powerlessness that could not be grasped almost drove him crazy. dark glow.

No one in the entire Tai Hospital can solve the cause of the disease, which is extremely ridiculous.

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I remember that King Wu raised a group of poison masters from Miao Jiang, sent them to the Tianjing prison and handed them over to Wang Shuo, and ordered him to find out the truth within three days.

There was a sound of "compliance" from somewhere, and the hall returned to calm, under the cold moonlight, only the man who was covered in haze and the boy asleep in his arms were left.