Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

He Liancheng did not refuse the tonic Su Haitang asked him to drink, and drank it very cooperatively.

He wanted to understand that this woman would never kill him, but she would not just sit still.

It's a pity that this woman is difficult to subdue. Otherwise, with her unpredictable ability, why worry about him not succeeding?

He Liancheng sighed every time he heard the report of the imperial doctor and said that he could not do anything about the prescription of the soup.

She definitely moved something. Although the imperial doctor always said that he was healthy and healthy, there was no hidden danger, and even he himself felt full of blood and energy, but He Liancheng knew that this woman had left behind.

She must want to weaken him, go from one to the other, and rescue the souls that he suppressed in the body!

Heliancheng's eyes were cold, and he was also tilted like her, listening to the news from the dark guards.

Xixia State Master is proficient in magic techniques, maybe he can solve his urgent need and completely solve the strange soul.

If this trip goes smoothly, it is okay to entrust Xixia to the Xixia State Division.

It's a pity to see the Zen master wandering around the world.

According to the preliminary investigation of the dark guard, it is suspected that there is a Zen master in Beiyan, but he still missed it.

First go to Xixia to find a national teacher, even if you ask for a way to temporarily suppress it for one or two, continue to search for Mingjian Zen Master.

If it doesn't work, he will lay down the whole sky, so why can't he find a person?

Even if you really can't find it, there are always other master hermits, who may not be unable to deal with a He Mingzhu!

At that time, he is in control, and it doesn't matter whether she stays or not. Severe torture will always work.

He Liancheng made his own calculations, Su Haitang didn't care, and drowsy listened to Xiaoyu's muttering.

"Why don't you always say to make war fortune? This trip is really good. Have you seen this painting? There is a reaction!"

Su Haitang did not speak up.

Consort He Gui is too weak to practice even the most basic Purple Qi Jue. No matter how powerful her soul is, she cannot withstand the hardships of the body.

"Don't patronize and fall asleep, this painting is unusual."

Xiaoyu didn't have the audience to join in, so she was not addicted, so she yelled at her.

"This painting is likely to be a powerful handwriting, this painting contains artistic conception, you have a good understanding!"

Su Haitang remained unmoved, as if he was asleep.

Xiaoyu stomped her feet with anger and rolled her eyes, thiefly popping out a little powder of medicine, holding snacks and preparing to watch the show.

"Go down."

He Liancheng felt the familiar heat and restlessness in his body, waved back from the subordinates who had not dared to raise their heads from beginning to end, staring deeply at the unguarded concubine, and hugged them.

There was a cold light in Su Haitang's hand, and the sharp dagger pressed against his chest.

"Why is Concubine Ai angry? I'm just worried that the car will be unstable and I'm afraid I'll bump you."

Helian City can bend and stretch, and nonsense comes casually.

"No need."

Su Haitang yawned and turned over, took the dagger in his hand, and continued to doze lazily.

"Ai Concubine, you are so sleepy, are you pregnant? Why don't you ask the emperor for a peace pulse?"

He was so angry that he was afraid of the mysterious killer in her hand, so he had to retreat and prepare to call the imperial physician to get rid of the fire for himself, but he still used the excuse to ask for the pulse of the imperial concubine.

Su Haitang was so startled that all the sleepers flew!

"The emperor, you can't eat rice or talk nonsense. The concubine is weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to conceive offspring."

Su Haitang stared at his flushed face with compulsive composure with a smile but a smile, and his eyes swept around him, with a little sarcasm in his eyes.

"If anyone wants to set up a bureau to frame his concubines in the future, the emperor must believe in the innocence of his concubines."

Of course she will not be pregnant.

The medicine Xiaoyu gave to Wujun was equivalent to sterilization medicine. She didn't want her man to make a mistake.