Chapter 17: Murong Ming who was played bad
The next day, Li Yuanhao's body failed to return to normal mobility, and Zhu Mengfeng went to class, and the person who came to take care of him was replaced by Mu Bingyu.
"Ah, open your mouth. ”
slapped off the spoon handed over by Mu Bingyu and said to her, "Are you really addicted?
Regardless of Mu Bingyu's little temper, he ate with his movable left hand.
After eating a full meal, he told Mu Bingyu to go out and go to the toilet himself.
After the convenience was finished, Li Yuanhao said to Murong Ming, "Hey, aren't you hungry?"
Murong Ming couldn't say it with bitterness in his heart, how could he not be hungry, a martial artist at their point needed to eat a lot of food a day, otherwise he would not be able to support the consumption of his body, and if he did not eat for a long time, it was very likely to cause an imbalance of qi and blood, resulting in a decline in the realm.
But who can help him in Qinghua? The students are all in class, and the gentlemen will not take care of him.
"Eat me, I'll let the cook make one for you. Li Yuanhao felt that he might have something to do with being beaten like this, he couldn't watch Murong Ming starve to death here.
Murong Ming had the heavens and men at war in his mind, on the one hand, he didn't want to starve to death here, and the middle way of the restoration plan would collapse, and on the other hand, he didn't want to accept Li Yuanhao's alms, and his strong self-esteem did not allow this.
I fled with my father since I was a child, and the hunt, famine, rebellion, and plague did not shake my iron will.
"It's so fragrant!" Murong Ming's throat twitched, and his eyes stared straight at the bowl of porridge in front of him.
How could this porridge be so fragrant? Murong Ming's stomach was empty, and his brain sent out a strong command that he had to eat the meal in front of him.
Li Yuanhao looked at Murong Ming's eager expression and was thinking about a question, how to let him eat it?
He can't move his whole body now, so it's hard for me to feed him, no, it's disgusting.
"Doctor!Doctor!" Li Yuanhao planned to feed him with another person.
The door was pushed open, and a dark-skinned girl came in and said shyly, "Young Master, what's the matter?"
Li Yuanhao pointed at Murong Ming impatiently and said, "Feed him." ”
When the girl saw that Li Yuanhao called her not to do that kind of thing, but to feed medicine to the poor ghost, although she was angry, she could only obediently follow the instructions, and sneered and pinched Murong Ming's mouth.
Murong Ming also reacted, although he was a prince of the dead country, but the person who served him at least had to be still in style, when it was the turn of this person who was not human, the guy who was not a ghost came to serve him, and he also resisted at the moment: "No, you go away, don't." No...... Grunt. ”
Li Yuanhao looked at Murong Ming, who had already rolled his eyes, there was a strange liquid at the corner of his mouth, and he felt strange with a happy smile, as if he had seen it in a painting book before.
This is probably saying that he is unwilling, but his body is very honest.
"How is it, are you still hungry?" asked Li Yuanhao kindly.
Murong Ming shuddered when he heard this, and said, "Don't dare." "What do you mean? It looks like he's hurt so badly that he's hurt his brain.
Murong Ming's heart is already dark in the world, he has broken the bottom line twice, and he was also given food by the enemy's son, and he has already set his will to die.
No, I can continue to fight, the tens of millions of old and young people in Longze Kingdom are still waiting for my news, I can't live up to their hopes, before leaving, my father took my hand and told me to be careful of the enemy's conspiracy.
If I fall here, how can I face my ancestors and ancestors, but I want to become the emperor's man, what is this kind of shame! When I overthrow this Heavenly Empire, no one will dare to say that I am not!
Murong Ming's eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, and his chest was full of pride, and he shouted loudly: "Rice!"
Li Yuanhao next to him didn't know his mental activity, looked at him inexplicably, and told the girl to continue to pour it on him.
"Hahaha, come on, I won't ...... Grunt...... If you're afraid, let the horses go...... Grunt...... Come here. ”
Listening to Murong Ming's words, he couldn't help but feel pity for him, it seemed that his brain was really hurt.
This is the end of being an enemy of me, alas, blame me for being too heavy.
My invincible life, Li Yuanhao had the idea of being a master lonely in his heart.
The days passed with Murong Ming's shouting and shouting, and finally his body was able to move freely, and Murong Ming was able to eat by himself.
"Brother Murong, I can go to class tomorrow, how is your body recovering. Li Yuanhao asked with concern.