King Fu really can't figure it out, how the more careful he is, the easier it is to be obsessed with himself and blame himself, and the more indulgent he is, the more relaxed he will be, the safer it will be. However, whether you want to understand it or not, King Fu has to live like this.

Until this time, the emperor was overjoyed by Huang Gonggong's first medicine, and King Fu also boasted of Haikou under his own rashness and Meng Lang's self-confidence, and wanted to test the medicine for the emperor. The emperor immediately agreed, mainly not because of King Fu's attitude, but in his eyes, this Huang Gonggong is the most trustworthy person, once he enters the medicine, this medicine is not far behind. In the emperor's heart, he always thinks that he can't die by drinking medicine.

Of course, the emperor doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, and he can't understand the pressure of the person who tested the medicine without testing the medicine. King Fu didn't care.

As the old saying goes, Scorpio people don't do things, and once they do, they are very ruthless. And this was fulfilled for himself.

To say that King Fu has grown up beside the Queen Mother, that is, the growth environment he is in is a little more depressed than the children of the common people, and there are fewer opportunities to see his peers. However, this is such a blessed king, and he still shows the Scorpio characteristics that have been hidden in the body for almost twenty years, that is, well, I will say it again here: if you don't do it, you can do it amazingly.

No, the blessed king, who is well-dressed and well-fed, does not care about the secret way, and is born with a good life and happiness, but is involuntarily led away by his own hidden Scorpio nature, since then, the blessed king has not lived a natural life arranged by others, but always has some twisting with life, fighting against life, and living with his own desires and wishes. This, of course, is an afterthought.

Speaking of which, at this moment, seeing such a cold and dark guy, King Fu was also discouraged, and this discouragement, the beads of sweat the size of beans fell.

Gonggong Li is so knowledgeable, as soon as he saw King Fu's demeanor and such an embarrassed appearance, he immediately answered and said:

"Chitose, aren't you suffering from heat stroke, oops, it's better to change your mind and test the medicine, don't delay the recovery of your body. ”

King Fu's eyes widened and he said, "Nonsense." I had no discomfort. ”

Seeing this, Gonggong Li hurriedly shut down.

King Fu held the big jar and drank it from the sea. This medicinal soup, just like its hue is black and not slippery, before drinking it, people have some kind of guess and prediction about the taste produced by this texture, and sure enough, this medicinal soup tastes sticky and slippery.

Without waiting for the Fu Wang bar to smack a taste, the jar of medicinal soup seemed to have finally found a confidant, and suddenly the Fu King did not pay attention, just went in like this, only to see that the jar of big medicinal soup was seven miles of Kulu, sliding out, smoothly sliding from the throat of the Fu King to the abyss of his stomach.

The feeling of being full and the feeling of being supported by King Fu has not yet been experienced, and after experiencing it, he has already found that this jar is empty.

Next to it was Gonggong Li's almost admiring and adoring gaze.

King Fu was numb by Gonggong Li's look like this, so he said, "Hey, Gonggong Li, don't make a show here, make me so unnatural." ”

Gonggong Li said: "You baby!" It seems that Gonggong Li forgot to call King Fu Chitose for a while, and called King Fu when he was a child.

Gonggong Li continued: "You are too fierce, this medicinal soup is enough for ten patients to drink, you can drink it all at once without asking, you can be regarded as a madman." ”

King Fu felt a little bit of care similar to that of his relatives, and he expected that these feelings would be received in the next day or two, a large number of them, and if he could get such care, King Fu would be satisfied, even if it was a death.

After King Fu drank such a jar of decoction, he moved with difficulty and returned to his sedan chair, outside the three-layer gate of Zixiao Palace, if you want to enter the palace, you have to get off the sedan chair here, if you don't enter the palace, you should get up the sedan chair and go home.

At this time, King Fu was not thinking about where to go, but thinking about how to go over the mountains and seas to digest the poisonous juice in his stomach.

After drinking a meal of decoction, first of all, Fu Wang felt that his dizzy head began to become much clearer in the morning, and Fu Wang liked to frown on weekdays, others thought that Fu Wang was picky and dissatisfied with life, but in fact, Fu Wang's head did not hurt, but it always seemed to be filled with paste, and it was not clear that it was uncomfortable. At this moment, the feeling of clarity made King Fu feel uplifted.

Could it be that this is the effect of this jar of medicine?

With a grunt, King Fu's abdomen made its own mountain sounds.

King Fu said to several palanquin drivers next to the sedan chair: "Let me stay as far as I can." ”

At first glance, this Fu Wang is shouting at the next person, in fact, it is the Fu King who feels that his brain is full of fat, and he begins to boil the pot in his stomach, all kinds of qi are running around in the intestines and stomach, and he will be incontinent if he doesn't do well.

Of course, this considerate instruction was comprehended by several palanquin men who were familiar with King Fu, after all, it was also the promise of King Fu for many years, and several people ran to a distant place to rest and wait for the progress of the situation.

As soon as the palanquin drivers rested, they heard a crackling sound in the sedan chair, and then, there was smoke in the tent, and a few little eunuchs who followed Gonggong Li were not hiding in time, and now they are all covering their noses and fleeing like they are scattered.

The big guys were a little panicked, afraid that it was King Fu's test of medicine, and like those previous ministers, they were either dead, or they were missing arms and legs, and became disabled, and the big guys were looking over, but when they refused to approach, they only heard a shout from King Fu in the sedan chair.

This is not a whimper, nor a cry of indignation, nor a poor cry of flickering and hi, but a shout of sonic thunderstorm:

"Happy!"

"What?" said to Gonggong Li, who was hiding far away, to the little eunuch beside him:

"Wouldn't it? Could it be that King Fu is so blessed?"

The little eunuch is very modest and cautious, and will not ask questions without knowing what to do, because then it is easy to step on thunder and be easily beaten.

The little eunuch only had to prick up his ears, indicating that he was listening to the old eunuch, which was a civilized, polite, and just right expression.

Gonggong Li was naturally satisfied with the little eunuch's reaction, and he didn't want his little eunuch to ignore the rules and take his own words without authorization, if that was the case, he could only blame the little eunuch's master for not training him well.