Chapter 151: That Thing
The embroidery room is warm and quiet, time seems to have stopped, I just want to hug him until the world is old.
"Cough," a light cough suddenly, abruptly annoying people's anger, "Xiaobai, Master is here now, or you two will ...... later." Well, make out again? ”
Why is Senior Brother Nine still in the room?
My face turned red: "Senior Brother Jiu, why don't you know what to dodge?" ”
Senior Brother Jiu touched a tender peach, pulled an ebony chair again, and said, "You two have always been like no one around when you do that kind of thing, are you going to be restrained?" ”
What is "this file" and "that file"? Senior Brother Nine is used to talking nonsense! I glared angrily.
Senior Brother Xiaobai gently pinched my palm, slowly got up, looked at Senior Brother Jiu expressionlessly and said, "Zhao Yue, if you dare to speak out, see how I teach you a lesson!" ”
"Yes, yes, the order of the Third Highness, how dare my little prince disobey?" Senior Brother Jiu shook Erlang's leg and bit off a large piece of peach flesh fiercely.
"If only you understood." Senior Brother Xiaobai is very satisfied.
"Phew! Acid! Suddenly, Senior Brother Jiu rubbed his cheeks and jumped up, "Oops, my teeth are ......."
I laughed out loud, this ninth senior brother's ability to amuse is really superb!
Oops, Xu is laughing and breathing, moving to the head, it hurts, I took a breath and stroked the corner of my forehead.
Senior Brother Xiaobai hurriedly lowered his body and looked at me with a solemn expression: "Rong'er, but you have a headache?" ”
I nodded weakly and held Senior Brother Xiaobai's warm hand.
"Ahem, Sister Rong."
When I raised my eyes, Master and Shang Yi had turned into the screen.
Master silently looked at my hand with Senior Brother Xiaobai for a moment, and sighed faintly: "Alas, a pair of hard-working little mandarin ducks......"
My face turned red, and I hurriedly let go of Senior Brother Xiaobai's hand.
Master glanced at Senior Brother Xiaobai with a smile, then lifted his sleeves, probed my pulse, and said, "Twelve, this time you can be regarded as picking up a small life. ”
It turns out that I have been sleeping for five days.
Master said that when spring comes, everything grows, and the poisonous gas in my body is a little ready to move, and the amount of bitter leaves and fine pungent has been added to the daily medicinal bath, and the poisonous gas is still controllable, but I didn't think about it, I actually hit my head on this joint, and I lost a lot of blood, and the poisonous gas was out of control for a while.
This time, thanks to God's blessing, I was able to save a small life.
At the end, the master and his old man were very emotional: "Twelve, you have to take care of your life, otherwise, according to your three disasters and eight difficulties every day, I am afraid that the antidote has not been found, so you will go underground to visit Lord Yama first!" ”
Alas, how could I Ye Rong have a bad fate? I stared at the top of the tent of Wufu and was silent.
Master cleaned his hands and said, "In the past half a year, you and Eleven's bloody calamity seems to have been a little more ......."
The old man groaned for a while, and instructed Senior Brother Jiu: "Little Jiu'er, you go to the warehouse and toss and turn, and bring the carnelian vermilion bird to the mirror water residence and place it, and suppress the shock for eleven and twelve." ”
"Yes." Senior Brother Nine took the order out of the room, and took Shang Yi, who looked gloomy, with him.
Master looked at me with a smile for a long time, and said, "Twelve, although your life has been saved, you still need to apply needles every day!" ”
I shuddered, when will this old man's half-spoken fault be corrected!
Well, though, Shi ...... Needles?