The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

Chapter 163 Spiritual power can stop vomiting?

"Really?" Xi Mojiu asked back, a pair of sharp black eyes that could see through a person's heart, breaking his ridiculous disguise.

The man insisted that he was a poor scholar, and he didn't change his words. Mo Ling leaned against the wall, listening to the man's mournful explanation outside, he knocked on the wall in dizziness: "If there is no problem, let him go."

Mo Ling felt nauseous for a while, his stomach was overwhelmed, he didn't eat anything in the inn, and he got used to it after riding in the carriage several times, "Uh..." Mo Ling covered his mouth, leaned his head forward, and retched while holding the seat , What is excruciating is that I can't vomit, just retching and coughing, my eyes are filled with tears, until the eye sockets can't be covered, and the overflowing tears trickle down the corners of the eyes.

Xi Mojiu was playing Tai Chi with the man suspected to be the prince of Dongzhen, and when he noticed the movement in the carriage, Mo Ling's voice was phony when he spoke. Xi Mojiu pondered whether to tie the man back, his deep black eyes stared at There was an unreasonable frown on the face of the lying man, and he returned to the carriage indifferently.

"Yan Shiwu came up to drive, let's go back as soon as possible." Xi Mojiu's cold voice drifted out, followed by words of concern for Mo Ling.

Yan Shiwu looked at the man displeased, thinking that the master just let him go?He asked, "Master, what should he do?"

"What is the relationship between Dongzhen's matter and this king, whether he is or not, this king has no time to take care of it. But today's matter, this king does not want to hear a little bit of rumors from other people's mouths, otherwise this king will make him feel depressed Grey." Although they didn't name them, everyone understood that the last sentence was intended for someone to hear.

Seeing Xi Mojiu let him go, the man put the bundle on his back and pulled the knot on his chest. He fiddled with the corner of his clothes and said, "The villain is blind and deaf, he doesn't know anything."

"Hmph." Yan Shiwu glanced at the hem of his clothes and white hands that he kept rubbing, mockingly averted his eyes, and jumped into the carriage.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "My master has always said what he said in ancient times. Some people should feel at ease to write their own notebooks, and don't make a fuss with crazy words."

The man kept his head buried without answering, and Yan Shiwu was not interested in looking back, wondering what the man's expression was.

"Drive!" The horse raised its hooves and let out a long cry, gathering all its strength to charge forward, bringing a burst of dust, the man ate a mouthful of ashes, he finally stopped kneading his clothes, half-closed his eyes, waved his hands and coughed dryly, and slapped his eyes away of ash.

"Prince of the Southern Kingdom, fool?" He watched the carriages and horses leave with half-closed eyes, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as the breeze blew, the man grabbed the knot in front of the package, and innocently looked at the gray sky: "Ah , it’s going to rain! I have to hurry up, or I’ll be a fresh soaked chicken~”

Mo Ling's condition was not very good. His hands were cold, and he lay weakly in Xi Mojiu's arms. After walking for a while, he began to vomit again. Every time he couldn't vomit, he just coughed.

"Is it because the things in the inn are not clean?" Xi Mojiu's eyes were full of distress, and he pressed his hand on Mo Ling's forehead to measure his temperature, which was colder than his fingers.

"I don't know." Mo Ling didn't want to talk or move, he took a deep breath as soon as he spoke, his throat was itchy and sore, he probably didn't have a cold or a fever.

My physique can’t be so weak. Mo Ling counted the number of sicknesses these years. Aside from injuries, he can’t use ten of his fingers. FRL’s physique is already several times higher than that of human beings. Can't fall on them.

Xi Mojiu's body was warm, Mo Ling shrank into his arms, Xi Mojiu patted him on the back, and forced himself to do nothing, he sighed silently, wishing to hurry to the next town, so that he could stop Come down and find a doctor to see Mo Ling.

Patting and clapping, a white light flashed in front of Xi Mojiu's eyes, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. When he woke up, he was already in a familiar and unfamiliar place. This time it was not at the entrance, but in front of a tree. This tree Twice as big as before.

The body of the tree was glowing with green light, Xi Mojiu seemed to be under control, numbly stepped forward a few steps, reached out to caress the body of the tree, the green light rushed to his body from the palm that passed through the tree, Xi Mojiu wanted to pull his hand away He couldn't even draw it, his palm was stuck to the bark tightly, and then his arm only felt a thousand catties heavy.

"Master~" The blue butterfly rushed over from behind, and the red dragonfly followed slowly.

"Master!" The blue butterfly uttered the voice of a human teenager, and it rushed straight to the tree. Before Xi Mojiu could stop it, the blue butterfly disappeared in front of the tree.

what happened?

"Boom" the whole space was shaking, Xi Mojiu was stuck next to the tree and couldn't move, under the violent shaking, he saw the red dragonfly flying in front of his eyes, and later a series of transmissions passed through time and space, and a cough from afar woke him up.

"Ling Ling!" Xi Mojiu looked at Mo Ling nervously, but when he opened his eyes, Mo Ling slept soundly, and a string of green light entered Mo Ling's body through Xi Mojiu's body, and then came from Mo Ling's body. Get out and return to Xi Mojiu's body.

Yan Shiwu, who was outside, turned to drive, and didn't notice anything strange in the car. He heard Mo Ling's cough subside, and a stone fell instantly. If the wife is coughing, the owner of the door is probably going to eat someone!

"How long?" Xi Mojiu said in a hoarse voice, his fingers inserted into the hair of the man in his arms, and his five fingers covering the man's head, a bit like a mother sleeping with a child.

"Not far from the next town."

"How long will it take to return home?" Xi Mojiu expressed his question clearly.

Yan Shiwu calculated the time and said, "It will take a day and a half without sleep or rest."

"Ah."

Yan Shiwu thought that this was the end of the conversation between the master and him, but Xi Mojiu suddenly said: "One day, you must arrive at noon tomorrow morning."

"Ah." Yan Shiwu screamed.

"something wrong?"

"No, no, no." He closed his mouth, and invisibly closed his mouth with a zipper. Master, you are always playing tricks!The sun is almost setting, and it will not be a day until noon tomorrow!

Yan Shiwu, who had no courage to protest against his master, continued to drive the car without complaint, and his subordinates used the whip more frequently. There was no way for the master to force him, so he had no choice but to force the horse.

Bai Yuhengsheng, who had received a second injury for a short time, was lying on the table without love. The young man on the opposite side had the illusion of swallowing a knife when eating a dish with chopsticks, and his face was black with ink.

Bai Yuheng punched the table, Ji Nanfeng didn't even want to look at him.

"Why do I only fall in love with people from the royal family of the Southern Kingdom! Damn it, what a blessing the Southern Kingdom is!" Bai Yuheng said through gritted teeth, God is so unfair.

Ji Nanfeng took a mouthful of rice: "It means we are excellent. I didn't expect Ling'er to be picked up by Xi Mojiu. This guy is actually faster than me!"

Taking a big bite to eat, Ji Nanfeng decided to regain his energy and fly back in one breath, he forgot one thing, he forgot the promise he made with a certain prince in the palace who was waiting for him.

The fifth prince lay on the bed and ate grass, and the third prince came to him to chatter at other times except for sleeping. The bed in the inn was hard and small, and the fifth prince who couldn't wait for Ji Nanfeng to come back was seriously deprived of sleep.

He tried his best to shield his nagging brother beside him, chewing grass and looking at the ceiling.

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