"Baby, want to know?" ”

This sentence is a baby, called Ziye is covered in cold sweat, and he feels that the next words will not be good words.

Really......

Ion Xuan smiled seductively, and leaned over suddenly, regardless of the fact that he was in front of the public, leaning forward very ambiguously and ambiguously: "It's not difficult to want to know, exchange your secret......"

Zi Ye suddenly squinted over, his toes suddenly lifted, and he stepped on his toes fiercely, standing with a powerful twist, gritting his teeth and looking at his eyes.

"Young master, I suddenly felt that with your little means, the master was not interested in knowing......"

Ion Xuan is still a smile on his lips, as if Ziye's foot is not his own.

It wasn't until she said this sentence hatefully and strode away with her head held high that she looked at her toes in pain.

On the original spotless upper, a small footprint is now printed on it like a demonstration.

Ixuan unconsciously squatted down and rubbed his toes, looking at the old man for comfort.

Zi Shaofeng automatically classified this matter into the ranks of the two flirting, and pushed Zi Yan to pass by him calmly with his eyes on the sky, without the slightest sense of comfort.

The old man still had this attitude, and the other onlookers automatically chose to be blind and blind, and consciously dispersed.

……

In the room overflowing with the fragrance of medicine, Zi Ye carefully looked at the dozens of large medicine pots in front of him, and behind the medicine pots, dozens of hourglasses were lined up one after another.

As soon as the hourglass time is up, Purple Night will pour the corresponding decoction into the bath bucket.

As time passed, more and more decoctions were added to the tub.

It wasn't until the third day that all the decoctions were thoroughly boiled.

With a knife, he carefully put Ziyan into the medicine barrel, then stripped off his clothes, stood on one side, and stood with his hands arched.

Zi Ye poured the last pot of potion into the bathtub, and looked at Ion Xuan with gloomy eyes.

"Ion Xuan, my second uncle will hand it over to you......"

"It's okay......" Zi Yan said indifferently: "I'm already like this, even if it doesn't work, I don't care, so you don't have too much pressure......"

Although he spoke very easily, the trembling voice in his words was extremely obvious.

Everyone knows that at this moment, the most stressed person is him.

Although he said it easily, he was more of a comforter to himself.

Because more than anyone else, he wants to stand again in the world.

It's just that the failures of the past few decades have exhausted his hopes.

Now he no longer dares to have hope.

Zi Ye's heart was slightly sour, and his fingertips stroked his long hair: "Second uncle, you won't ......"

Ionic Xuan motioned for Zi Ye to step aside, and his slender fingertips strolled his sleeves lightly.

"Second Master...... You need to know that since the meridians have been broken, regeneration requires the regrowth of the broken meridians, and the pain of this growth is like the pain of a split body...... Can you live with it? ”

Like a seed breaking through the soil, it grows day by day, with no visible change with the naked eye, and it is mild and non-irritating for the land.

But if it suddenly breaks through the ground in the blink of an eye, the power it needs can be imagined.

The sudden growth of the meridians is bound to damage the surrounding muscles, which is like cutting with a sharp knife**, and the body itself must bear a certain amount of pain.

(l~1`x*>+``+