Chapter 9 Sangong Pill
South Wind, feed this pill to the waste queen. Jun Buwu handed the medicine in his hand to the guard Nanfeng with a knife.
Nanfeng led the order, took the medicine in his hand and gradually approached Su Musha, but Su Musha did not have any resistance, and let Nanfeng feed the medicine to himself in a daze.
"This is Sangong Pill.
Punish you for being disrespectful to the queen by force.
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Jun Buwu said coldly.
Meng Mengmeng looked at Su Mushu who couldn't help but twitch after taking the Sangong pill in the corner of the wall with a smug face.
"Mulan takes care of her.
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Jun Buwu paused and said.
The guards let go of Mulan, and Mulan ran to Su Musha's side with tears and snot in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace.
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Although Meng Mengmeng was a little unhappy with the emperor's concern for Su Musha, the play had already seen this, and it could be over.
"Go back to the palace.
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Jun Buwu's eyes swept over Su Musha in the corner, and finally his eyes fixed on Meng Mengmeng's body, looking at his queen with a smiling expression.
Meng Mengmeng got Jun Buwu's answer and immediately wanted to push Jun Buwu's wheelchair, but seeing Jun Buwu's cold eyes, she carefully withdrew the hand that wanted to push the wheelchair.
Jun Buwu especially hates that others push his wheelchair, because in his subconscious, he thinks that this person is a kind of contempt and contempt for his bad behavior, but Jun Buwu, as a monarch, hates this feeling.
He is the only one in heaven and on earth.
The mighty people and horses disappeared in a moment in the cold palace, and there was not even a single person watching the play, and the noble people left, leaving only the master and servant who were deeply despised in this palace.
Who wants to watch this kind of sad drama that often happens in the palace?
Mulan carefully helped the twitching and trembling Su Mu to cover the bed.
"Miss, don't be afraid.
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Mulan wanted to cry when she looked at the young lady at this time, and the original Su Musha turned into a broken rag doll.
Su Musha's hands were as cold as 10,000 years of ice, and Mulan pulled the quilt over and hugged Su Musha tightly, wanting to warm Su Musha with her own temperature.
The heat in Su Musha's body at this time is passing rapidly, and the Sangong Pill is really worthy of its name, Su Musha feels that the internal force in his body is passing at a rapid pace, and there is no stagnation at all, and the ten years of power are just leaving his body in an instant, and there is no trace of nostalgia in Su Musha's eyes.
It's just that I suddenly remembered the scene of martial arts with my brother under the plum tree in Sufu, obviously it was a few months ago, but now it is already yin and yang.
"Miss.
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Mulan looked at her young lady's appearance, her heart was full of pain, if only she could bear the pain instead of the young lady.
Su Musha's body was hot and cold, her mind had fallen into great pain, she couldn't see Mulan in front of her, and she couldn't hear Mulan's voice.
Mulan bit her hand and wanted not to cry, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't hold back her tears, and the most torturous thing in the world was heartache.
Su Mu covered his head with green silk and suddenly turned into white hair, it seemed that every hair could know the heartache of the owner of the body, and the white was announcing the pain and sorrow of the owner.
Red face and white hair, nothing more than that.
Looking at Su Musha, whose body was gradually calming down, Mulan covered the quilt with tears.
The white hair is scattered on the bed, obviously she is still a twenty-eight girl, but she is already full of white hair.
At night, the cold palace is miserable.
Jun Buwu looked at Su Musha, who was full of white hair on the bed, and his eyes were incomprehensible complexity and forbearance.
"Su Musha, what do you want me to do?
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