The sky was as black as pot coal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Where to go? Is that the way back?

Where to go? Is it the location of the Ming Palace?

No matter what, the direction of the heart is the direction I want to go.

Erhong walked through the darkness, guided by a magical power in his heart, as if he had suddenly given birth to a pair of night vision eyes.

In the vast dark night, she walked so quickly and firmly, like a lonely boat on the dark sea.

Finally, I saw the direction of the light, it was the lantern of Chonghua Palace!

Erhong only felt that joy fell from the sky, and she was in a desperate place, and a scarlet blood surged into her heart, and her body was crooked, and she gradually fell down in a beautiful posture.

I don't know if the squad leader and Lan Meimei are willing to pay for the medicine for me?

Erhong's last thought before he fell unconscious.

At this moment, in the laboratory on the 21st floor of Landun University, Zhu Zhanji, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting at the computer desk, his eyes firmly fixed on the display screen next to the computer host.

Next to Zhu Zhanji, a fashionable modern man in a suit and leather shoes, there is an equally fashionable young beauty sitting side by side, with bangs dyed in fashionable purple, she is the big beauty Lan Meimei who makes Yao Qinghua, a scholar, jealous.

They all have less of a jerky taste of mature men and women when they first entered college.

Lan Meimei's eyes were also staring at the blue computer monitor.

What exactly is on the screen?

If you lean out a little and take a closer look at the computer screen, you will find that the display screen is actually Wu Erhong's picture.

Erhong carries a medicine bottle, walking through the dark blankly but firmly.

"Who the hell is this? How can we see an ancient man in this? Don't be so brainless as me, is this a TV series or a movie? Lan Meimei said with a serious face.

"This ugly girl's appearance is a little different from our school bully Yao Qinghua, but if you look at her eyes carefully, can you find Yao Qinghua's shadow in minutes?"

Although Zhu Zhanji next to him was staring at the computer screen intently, a strange and eerie smile spread on his face.

"Squad leader, where did you get my best friend Yao Qinghua? What exactly did you do to her? Will she become like this? How could she be on your screen? ……”

Lan Meimei's heart swelled with a lot of questions, and she suddenly became inexplicably scared.

"Go, it's your turn, you will understand everything when you go, why do I need to answer?"

Zhu Zhanji, who was in front of the computer desk, suddenly smiled and stretched out his right hand suddenly.

"You...... You...... You perverted demon...... What the hell are you messing up with every day......"

Lan Meimei's beautiful face suddenly became a little distorted, and she pointed at Zhu Zhanji, her face full of horror and anger at being suddenly attacked.

But a minute later, her eyes were closed, her head tilted, and she collapsed on the computer desk.

On her smooth and long neck, a thin needle was inserted.

Where the needle comes into contact with the skin, there is a small red dot, and then the red dot gradually expands and becomes a bright red ball of blood.

Just like the scarlet blood spit out of Wu Erhong's mouth.

……

"Wow." The mouthful of blood in Erhong's mouth finally spit out, and she woke up from her deep sleep at once.

Where am I? Did I just have a dream, or something?

She rubbed her eyes carefully, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear in front of her.

The palace-style vermilion palace is surrounded by inverted bell-like flowers, the calyx is white, the bone china is like a translucent luster, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed like nature.

The carvings on the roof are more delicate and beautiful. Amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottle, jade plate; The food is picturesque, the wine is like a spring, the guqin is swaying, and the bells are dingdong.

There is also the familiar well-carved agarwood bed, at this moment the veil is low, the brocade quilt is embroidered, and there is a small sachet hanging on the curtain hook, exuding a faint fragrance.

It's a pity that the one sitting in the beautiful veil is not a stunning beauty, but our eight-rank palm Wu Erhong.

Is it really a dream?

How did I dream that I had traveled back in time?

Erhong touched his side, Emma, there are really 6 large bottles of "tetracycline tablets"!

Western medicine "tetracycline tablets" from modern times!

Under the monitoring of the "89th chain store of Wenhua Road Pharmaceutical Company", she successfully "stole" six bottles of tetracycline tablets.

What the hell is going on?

It's amazing enough to be inexplicably reborn here, why is it still here after going to modern times and walking around?

It can only be explained by dreams.

But these six bottles of "tetracycline tablets" prove that everything is not a dream.

Erhong was also confused, but after a moment of confusion, she calmed down.

The urgent mission to save Zhu Zhanji made her forget to trace the strange origin of this modern Western medicine.

No matter what, it's important to save people.

Now that she has just arrived at the fourth watch, when Erhong didn't get up at the palace maid in her shop, she immediately flew to Chonghua Palace wearing a bottle of "tetracycline tablets" and knocked on the door.

At this moment, the Chonghua Palace is a scene of people turning over on their backs.

The imperial grandson's squirting vomiting and diarrhea had already made him so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his head when he vomited, but he just leaned on the bed like that, and with a "wow", he vomited out some yellow water-like things.

"The imperial grandson has already vomited jaundice." The doctors were shocked.

Emperor Yongle actually accompanied his grandson in person, and sat in front of Zhu Zhanji's bed all night, not afraid of all the vomit.

"Grandson, if you vomit like this, even if you are beaten with iron, you won't be able to stand it." Emperor Yongle said sadly.

He turned his blood-red eyes to the Imperial Doctor, "Are you all only taking money and not seeing a doctor?" You see the imperial grandson like this, can you still hold back a few vomiting and diarrhea? ”

The doctor in the room was silent, so he had to kneel silently, not daring to defend a word.

The crown princess was holding some big tonic to replenish blood and qi in her hand, but she didn't know whether this soup was for the imperial grandson to drink or not?

Because of the stomach of the imperial grandson, as long as he eats any bit of food now, he will vomit doubled, and even vomit stomach acid.

But if you don't eat and vomit again, what do you want to vomit?

Zhu Di looked at the meal in the princess's hand, and didn't know whether to give an order, feed the imperial grandson, or simply withdraw.

The guards came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the second red girl is asking to see you outside the door." ”

"Xuan! Bring it to me at once. Zhu Di seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and immediately shouted to the guards to bring Erhong in.

"Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson is saved." As soon as Erhong came in, he couldn't wait to speak.

Everyone's eyes fell on the small yellow plastic medicine bottle raised in Erhong's hand.

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