Chapter 8: Vomiting Blood

(Actually, this purple night doesn't have much to do, she just lives a life of spending days and drinking that ordinary officials and children would live).

Although she is a woman in nature, the old man's more than ten years of **** training has made her subconsciously treat herself as a man.

Therefore, the layout of her room is arranged according to a man's vision and preferences, and the whole room is tough and strong, without the slightest hint of the agility and elegance that a woman should have.

When she thinks of herself as a man, who else can doubt her true gender?

This is also the reason why she was able to mix in Fengcheng like a fish in water, and no one found a woman dressed as a man for more than ten years.

Seeing that Zi Ye lowered his eyes and was silent, Zi Yan became even more angry, and scolded: "You are the only hope for the rise of our Zi family, but look at you like this, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping every day, you are stealing chickens, touching dogs, fighting crickets, can't you give our Zi family a face and fight for breath?" ”

Zi Ye's head lowered even more, and he snorted, "That...... Second uncle, I got up early this morning, and now I'm very sleepy...... Can you go back and get some sleep? ”

"What?" Zi Yan's eyes waited viciously for Zi Ye: "Lao Tzu is training you, do you want to go back to sleep and go back to sleep?" ”

Ziye's little face raised innocently, "Second uncle, how fucking ugly are you...... Isn't my mother your ** son? Why don't you just scold your ** son for getting ......"

At this time, Ziyan Danfan still had a trace of strength, and he was going to slap the thing in front of him on the wall, so that she couldn't pick it off.

Looking at the second uncle's expression of about to vomit blood, Ziye sighed helplessly again: "Second uncle, I understand what you said, but do you want to, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I'm not like this now, it's not a day or two, this change always needs a process, right?" ”

I bah......

Ziyan really hated himself for not having any strength at this time, this product was embarrassed to say that he needed to change the process, how many years have you changed this process?

And who doesn't know that the more you change, the more outrageous you become, the more you change, the more you change, and you directly change yourself to the glorious name of "the first young man in Fengcheng".

Zi Yan opened his mouth and was about to reprimand loudly, but he suddenly coughed wildly, and the appearance of the violent cough seemed to be to cough out the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys directly.

The maid in the distance had already run forward when he was coughing, skillfully covered his mouth with a brocade handkerchief in his hand, and quickly took out a small jade bottle from the brocade bag on Zi Yan's waist and put it under the tip of his nose.

"Second master, smell it......

Zi Yan sniffed the jade bottle in his hand almost greedily as if an addict had obtained the drug of his dreams, and in Jean's second breath, his cough was significantly reduced.

As the maid put away the Jinpa in his hand, Zi Ye saw a little black and purple dazzling color with the Jinpa held in his palm.

At this time, she had some mixed feelings in her heart, could this be the legendary vomiting blood?

When his breathing was completely calmed, the maid quietly put away the Jinpa jade bottle in her hand and lowered her head and retreated.

When she passed by Ziye's side, she unexpectedly snatched Jinpa quickly.

The maid instinctively wanted to snatch it back, but Zi Ye had already opened the Jinpa.

As she expected, there was an irregular black-purple blood-colored mark on top of Jinpa.

"Second Uncle ......".

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