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Chapter 574 The Tyrant’s Little Eunuch 13
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Sister Immortal, as I said, the detoxification pill you ate before was nothing but toffee.

Sister Shenxian, why don't you believe me?

I wanted to tell the truth before, sister fairy, you just kick her.

Now if I tell the truth again...

Forget it, Wangcai shook his head wildly, thinking that he would definitely be beaten up again.

Don't do things that are not thankful for your efforts.

When things really happen, the fairy sister of his family will believe it.

[Sister Immortal, if you want to know the situation after the poisoning, I can tell you. 】Wangcai's expression of "Sister Immortal, please ask quickly".

"……never mind."

Suddenly I lost interest.

The Wangcai account looked disappointed, and originally wanted to tell Sister Shenxian what it was like in advance, so that you would know what happened to you the first time you got mad.

It's a pity, sister Shenxian, you don't want to know at all?
Sister Shenxian, you will suffer if you do this.

[Sister Immortal, I think it is necessary for you to know in advance what will happen when the poison occurs. 】

"I don't need to know." Buzheng shook his head firmly, expressing his refusal.

Wangcai, your over-selling things will not be a good thing.

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[Sister Immortal, are you sure? 】A certain Wang made the last struggle.

"Sure." Buzheng continued to nod, expressing that he didn't want to know.

【Oh well.Fairy sister, you...seek good fortune for yourself. 】

"I've always been blessed."

……

National Teacher's Mansion, He Jiangyao's mansion.

"Can you cure my poison?" On the bed, He Jiangyao leaned weakly, holding a clean handkerchief in his hand.

He put away his wrist, and the white-bearded old man who was taking his pulse slowly got up, then knelt on the ground and shook his head.

"Young master, pardon me for being incompetent. I can't diagnose what kind of poison the young master is suffering from?" The great witch doctor of the mermaid race, the He Gui with the best medical skills, is also incompetent.

"Old Turtle, you must save the young master!" Seriously injured, butler He Meng, who was being supported by He Ming, looked earnestly at the great witch doctor He Gui.

"It's not that I can't save the old man, but that I can't save him at all." The great witch doctor He Gui shook his head, expressing that he was helpless.

"It's good that she dares to harm the young master because she is always invincible? Let me see her again, and I will definitely skin her..."

The housekeeper, He Meng, was talking vigorously, but He Ming, who was supporting him, kept shaking him, until he almost couldn't stand still.

"He Ming, what are you doing?" He shouted angrily, his head was dizzy from the shaking.

"Ancient, ancient indisputable..." He Ming looked straight at the door.

The person standing at the door, if not Gu Buzheng and her white wolf, who else could it be? !
What's more, the person who came was wearing the clothes of the little eunuch.

"Gu..." Seeing Gu Buzheng at the door, He Meng, the housekeeper, almost didn't come up, his eyes widened.

"The ancients are not contested, you still dare to come?!"

He Meng yelled angrily, whether Gu Buzheng was frightened or not, anyway, he was so shocked that his chest hurt.

"Brother Meng, your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't get excited." He Ming looked at He Meng worriedly, and then at his young master who was on the bed.

Sure enough, after seeing Gu Buzheng, He Jiangyao was the most excited.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Seeing Gu Buzheng, He Jiangyao coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and the clean white handkerchief almost turned completely red.

Buzheng stood at the door, tsk tsk in his heart.

Look, look how excited the dog hero is to see her.

Sure enough, after feeding that kind of poison, as long as she appeared in front of the dog hero, he didn't have to do anything, and he would be able to mess with himself non-stop.

Unless he sees himself, there is no emotional fluctuation.

Otherwise, I will cough myself to death, just around the corner.

With his last breath, she'd run over in time to stop him from dying.

I really am a good person!

"Gu Buzheng, hurry up, the young master doesn't want to see you!" Seeing his young master's situation, the butler He Meng hurriedly chased him away.

But how could Gu Buzheng listen to his words?
"If you let me go, I'll go?"

"Tonight is the night of the full moon, the time of poison."

Although the poison in my body has been cured by my detoxification pill, I still have to pretend that I need the antidote.

When the truth comes out, after you find out that I wasn't poisoned?
If you don't believe me, I won't be mad at you.

Gee tut.

At that time, He Jiangyao, a bastard, will cough up a lot of blood, right?
I can't wait to cough up my lungs.

"You know you've been poisoned?!" He Meng, the housekeeper, looked at her like that when he heard Gu Buzheng's words, wishing he could eat her.

The kind eaten raw.

"I've always known." Gu Buzheng nodded.

"Didn't I ask you to hand over the antidote? I don't remember what happened just yesterday?"

Gu Buzheng's lazy attitude became serious, and his eyes scanned He Meng back and forth.

"If your brain is sick, you should go to see it early, but don't delay the best time for treatment."

Memory loss is not brain disease.

"You're the only one who is sick, your brain is sick!" Hemon countered angrily, and then stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

No wonder the young master keeps coughing up blood!

If I were also poisoned by the same poison as the young master, it would be impossible not to vomit blood when I saw Gu Buzheng.

I was poisoned, controlled by others, and still so arrogant, it was simply not something a normal person could do.

"I don't talk to people who are mentally ill."

Struggle.

Gu Buzheng shifted his gaze from He Meng to He Jiangyao with disgust.

"The antidote, have you considered giving it to me?" She looked at the weak dog hero who looked like a tender flower.

Tsk tsk tsk, in this life, he looks really good, right?

It's a pity, poisoning me is not a good thing!

[Sister Immortal, do you think your tyrant little angel is a good thing in this life? 】

[? ? ? ] Is this a bit ambiguous?

Wangcai had a shocked expression on his face, and then his heart began to panic.

Aww, will my master hear it, will he hear it?
If you hear...

Wangcai seemed to have seen that the gate of hell was waving towards it, waving a small handkerchief and waiting for it to enter quickly.

"No." After thinking about it for a while, Buzheng gave a more pertinent answer.

The Wangcai account trembled even more.

It seems that I... accidentally stepped on a road of no return, which is called: Encouraging my host to escape from the master.

There is no way back!

If the owner knows, it is possible to peel the skin and scrape the bone.

No, no, I want to save myself, I must save myself!
【Sister Immortal, don't do this.If you are like this, I am afraid that your little angel will be sad too. 】

[Although, your little angel has a bad temper in this life, but he is still the little angel you like the most in your heart. 】

[Regardless of body and mind, as long as you think about it, it belongs only to you as a little angel. 】

　Thank you Hua Zijun and Suave for the two cute monthly tickets, okay~
　　
　
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