Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is the Aftermath for Others?
Perhaps it was the self-esteem of the traverser that caused trouble, and Su Chongcheng, who did not want to become the soul of the natives of the Spring and Autumn Period, finally survived with his strong vitality. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A strange liquid mixed with ginseng, tiger whip, cordyceps, and a half-meter-long giant gecko......
Judging from the toxic concentration of the 'Bichi Tonic Lotus', it should be on a par with the Starry Sky Sect.
Su Chongcheng is really proud of his Su country, and in 569 BC he created a dark cuisine that can be compared to the king of the most terrifying dark cuisine in England, the Starry Sky Pie, isn't it a thing to be proud of?
Later historians of the State of Su may still record this;
In the summer of the third year of Zhou Ling Wang Renchen, Su Junzi Chongcheng ate in Yuehua Building, and the famous dish 'Bichi Tonic Lotus' was ordered. Its taste is bitter, sour, fishy, dark cuisine, and it is very good. ’
In terms of dark cuisine, the Soviet Union is far superior to the British!
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At noon the next day, Su Chongcheng, who had fallen into a poisoning coma, woke up from his sleep.
"This is my room?"
Su Chongcheng, who woke up, subconsciously glanced at the furnishings in the house, and after finding that it was his room, he breathed a long sigh of relief; "Fortunately, it's okay, I wasn't forced to bow by Su Cheng Overlord in a coma......"
"Young Master, your point is wrong, right?"
As soon as Su Chongcheng's words fell, a gentle beauty dressed in indigo dark clothes pushed the door in, holding a patterned copper basin full of water in both hands, and gently placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.
"Young master, after a normal person is in a coma, shouldn't he think about what happened before he fell into a coma yesterday when he wakes up?"
The beauty in the indigo dark dress whispered, she turned her eyes to Su Chongcheng, and said in a reproachful tone; "Young master, even if you go out to have fun, you have to have a degree."
Before being regarded as a fiancé by Su Cheng, the city lady, I was indeed a normal person.
Su Chongcheng pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, he licked his already wrinkled lips, and asked softly; "Qingluo, how long have I been in a coma?"
"In less than five hours."
Qingluo answered Su Chongcheng's question as she opened the curtain made of silk and gently pushed open the lattice.
Like a crack, in an instant, the sun filled the room, and a brilliant golden yellow bloomed.
The beautiful woman in the deep coat stood in the early summer sun, shining brightly, and her whole body inadvertently exuded a sweet taste.
The delicate side face is reflected in Su Chongcheng's pupils, and the landscape is gentle, just like the first time I saw it.
Qingluo has always been so beautiful, no worse than Dr. Qing's daughter. She has always been very brilliant and dazzling, but she met Su Chongcheng, so she became Su Chongcheng's little maid, and willingly covered up her own almost scorching light.
"For years, you've been living in seclusion among my wounds. I have let go of heaven and earth, but I have never let go of you. The mountains and rivers in my life are at your disposal to say goodbye one by one. ”
As if sighing, Su Chongcheng looked at her back and said softly.
"Young master, you can't say these things to other girls."
Qingluo's heart moved, she put her hands behind her back, went to the washing rack in the compartment to get the ribbed brocade, wet it and handed it to Su Chongcheng; "The young master is destined to marry Miss Su Cheng in the future, I told the other girls this, how do you let the other girls deal with themselves, young master? If that girl marries someone else's wife, both you and that girl will be resentful. If that girl is an infatuated person, you won't marry in this life for the sake of the young master...... How should you feel about the young master who married Miss Su Cheng? ”
"So, young master. Do you remember the novel you bought me? There are two lines in that novel that I really like. ”
Qingluo glanced at Su Chongcheng, who was concentrating on wiping his face with a brocade cloth, and sighed; "I don't realize that autumn is deep in my dreams, and the rest of my feelings are for others."
"Once you like it, can't you forget it?"
"Is it still necessary to play white learning at this time?"
"Of course, I like that novel a lot."
"But I'm Zhuge Xuecai's party, and I plan to hold a birthday party for Xuecai on February 14 next year. If I'm not mistaken, Qingluo, you are Sima and Shadang, right? ”
"That's right, I'm Sima and the yarn party, and the yarn is so infatuated, why are you the snow cabbage party, young master."
"I understand the truth, but Sima and Sha are juniors!"
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After washing, Su Chongcheng and Qingluo came out of the house.
"Qingluo, what's going on?"
Out of the door, Su Chongcheng pointed to Su Jinxuan, who was holding the wooden barrel in the corner and vomiting, and asked with a puzzled expression.
After Su Jinxuan and Wen Huan came to Xingyun City, their guest room was also set in Su Chongcheng's courtyard by the ill-intentioned Wen Ji - Su Chongcheng knew about this, and he was not surprised that Su Jinxuan was in his courtyard, he was puzzled......
Why did Su Jinxuan vomit like this?
Faced with Su Chongcheng's doubts, Qingluo shrugged and responded; "This matter is for yourself, young master."
Myself?
Su Chongcheng pointed at himself with his index finger, with an incredible expression; "This is what I did?"
"Of course, the young master doesn't remember what he did last night?"
Qingluo pursed her lips, glanced back at Su Jinxuan, and replied; "Miss Jinxuan became like this when she woke up early in the morning, and she was saying something very strange while throwing up."
"Strange words? Su Jinxuan, what did she say? ”
"Miss Jinxuan said, it's all to blame on you, young master, she won't be able to marry in the future. Young master, what did you do to her yesterday? The lady of the city lord suspected that it was a cause of morning sickness, and she had now ordered someone to find the best doctor in the city......"
"What are you looking for a doctor?"
"The lady of the city lord said that if she is really pregnant, then let the doctor use the safest way to kill the child. Use the safest method to hide Miss Su Cheng, otherwise Miss Su Cheng will turn black and become the ...... of Black City Ji to destroy Xingyun City."
What kind of mess is this!?
"I didn't do anything! What does it matter to me if she can't get married? This leftover girl's pot-pushing skills have been cultivated to the realm of supernatural perfection, right? ”
Su Chongcheng looked innocent, and the young city lord said that he didn't remember that he had done such a happy thing as making Su Jinxuan unable to marry.
It is a fact that he has a poor relationship with Su Jinxuan, but he has never done anything that makes her unable to marry.
Su Chongcheng, who was confused, walked up to Su Jinxuan, he grabbed the wooden barrel with both hands, pulled it hard, and threw the wooden barrel aside. And he himself pressed Su Jinxuan's shoulder, looked at Su Jinxuan's miserable green face, and asked word by word;
"Tell me, what the hell happened last night?"
I hope it won't be a bloody novel plot of drunken incest.
Su Chongcheng prayed heartily in his heart.
Then, the young city lord who had such an idea was slapped hard by Su Jinxuan, who was crying pear blossoms and rain.
"It's because of you bastard, I can't get married! Take responsibility for me! ”