Kuai Chuan: I was picked up by the sickly male protagonist again

These things are so worth it, you must buy them!

"Okay." Hee hee, (￣y￣)-

The sale was successful, and the biscuit immediately went to get the goods for Su Lang.

After buying the props, Su Lang took the map and made an action plan. He planned to go to the Prince Regent's Mansion to steal medicinal materials in the middle of the night, and then went out of the house to find his man.

Thinking that he will soon get the last medicinal material to cure his man's eyes, he is very happy.

Walking all the way to the yard with the devil's footsteps that the relatives do not recognize.

Seeing the strange steps below, the hidden guards who were in charge of staring at Su Lang in the dark, their eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

Could it be that the little emperor has lost his mind?

Looking at each other, the dark guards felt that it was very possible.He secretly remembered this matter, and decided to report this important matter to the regent king when he went back.

In the courtyard, Shen Yuchao was wearing azure clothes, sitting in a field of colorful flowers with a flute in his hand, softly playing unknown music.

The beautiful face, surrounded by flowers, not only did not become dim, but it looked more delicate than flowers, making those flowers an inconspicuous background board.

?罒罒? As expected of his man, he looks so good-looking!

Su Lang walked up to the flowers, seeing this scene, couldn't help but proudly raised his head.

Worried about disturbing Shen Yuchao, he walked up to him and sat down without saying a word, propped his head up and listened quietly to his flute playing.

Shen Yuchao's hands were extremely beautiful, just like those of his previous body, with well-defined joints, slender and slender.

The skin is still white and tender, like the finest jade, with no blemishes visible.

Those scallion-white jade hands were resting on the flute, flying up and down, so beautiful and eye-catching that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Looking at it, Su Lang couldn't help having some strange fantasies in his head.

Shen Yuchao had already smelled the ambergris on Su Lang's body when he came over, and knew that it was him who came, and the fragrance used on the little emperor's body was the only one in the entire cold palace.

He was still sitting motionless, planning to wait until he finished blowing the flute and conveyed the instructions before making a sound.

But as he played the flute, Shen Yuchao gradually felt an unusually fiery gaze on his hands holding the flute.

And as he played, it became more and more hot.

Shen Yuchao had an intuition that the little emperor must be thinking about something indecent.

Helpless, he had no choice but to quickly convey the order, finished playing and put down the flute, "Why is the emperor looking at me like this?"

Su Lang stared at Shen Yuchao's white hands, smiled sweetly, and praised him irrelevantly, "Ah Chao, you play the flute really well—"

Well, he is so happy.

After several days of being deliberately seduced by someone, Shen Yuchao immediately understood the meaning.

His earlobes couldn't help turning red, he turned his head to the side and raised his hands to pour himself a cup of tea, deliberately changing the subject, "Why is the emperor looking for me?"

While talking, he raised the teacup to his lips.

Just as he was about to drink the tea, he smelled the aroma wafting from the tea, and the hand holding the teacup paused.

This tea... has been tampered with.

Shen Yuchao lightly sniffed the wafting fragrance, recognized the ingredients inside, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The poison inside...

If he guessed correctly, it was a new poison he developed some time ago, and he hadn't had time to name it yet.