The dance came to an abrupt end, and everyone froze, looking at the figure lying motionless on the ground, dressed in strange clothes, curled up, trembling, and rolling, and there was a glowing thing beside him, and bursts of music came out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble.

You guys go up together, I'm in a hurry, every day the dueling audience is tired, and the heroes are tired.

Don't bother, don't bother,

The chorus doesn't last long, how many of you have it, it's good to be together, justice calls me, beauties need me, cowboys are busy. ”

Yes, Wu Xian and more than twenty other men were addicted to Fushou Cream, and it was Wu Xian's own attention, and now, the men were all smoking Fushou Cream, and the distortion on their faces disappeared, replaced by an ethereal feeling of satisfaction.

Wu Xian, but he didn't smoke, he was restraining his desires~ to resist the smell of Fushou paste being baked in the air, he hoped to use his current state to touch everyone.

Wu Xian knew that it didn't seem worth it to do this, but he just hoped that all the ministers and emperors of Dazheng could see with their own eyes how much damage Fushou Paste brought to a person.

Therefore, he thought of a way to test the poison by himself, he was the first guinea pig, and he had been smoking Fushou paste for half a month, and the drug addiction had already begun.

And the more than 20 strong-willed men who volunteered to test drugs carefully selected by the thirteen princes were all seven days later than him, and their drug addiction was still shallow, and it was Wu Xian who was worried that they would not be able to quit in the future, which would be equivalent to ruining their lives.

Standing up forcibly, Wu Xian's face now has a distorted expression, as if he is a little crazy, but he has to endure it with great effort, he who was not in good shape is now even more pale and frightening.

Drops of sweat flowed down his forehead, as if he had just crawled out of the water, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and the occasional tremor of his shoulders could bring out a splash.

Step by step, he walked to Emperor Zhengde's side with difficulty, Emperor Zhengde's face was full of shock, and he didn't understand what was going on, and everyone on the scene was relieved and tightened by Wu Xian's staggering steps.

He seems to be extremely mentally unstable now, so he won't take the opportunity to assassinate the emperor, right? People are still making this kind of speculation in their hearts, especially the Eighth Prince.

Staring at Wu Xian's distance from this side getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't help it, blocked in front of Emperor Zhengde, and sent his hands outward, trying to stop Wu Xian's approach.

He didn't use any force, but when his palm just touched Wu Xian, Wu Xian was stunned and fell backwards, what was going on? The Eighth Prince was blinded.

"Starling, don't you see that he is very weak now? Why hurt him? The Thirteen Princes yelled.

Wu Chen secretly glared at the Eighth Prince, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he rushed over to help Wu Xian, Ji Chen was one step faster than Wu Chen, and threw down Wu Xian's side, and scolded while pulling Wu Xian up: "Fool, madman......"

Lina was overwhelmed by the sudden change, and when she heard Ji Chen's scolding, she came back to her senses, and she also threw herself down to Wu Xian's side in a panic, looking at the miserable little face, tears rolled out involuntarily.

"Hehe, huh...... Call...... Don't be afraid, I'...... It's all right, come, let me get up...... Take a breath first! Wu Xian actually laughed, but the smile was so ugly and so difficult.

Staring at Wu Xian's movements, Zheng Zeduo's heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his head in shame for a long time, he knew Wu Xian's drug test plan, and in the face of Wu Xian, he felt very small.

The sound of accompaniment came in the distance, Wu Xian's mobile phone was still lying on the ground, and a young girl wearing a bright yellow robe and gorgeous makeup gently picked it up, and she was still singing:

"No more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble.

You guys go up together, I'm in a hurry, every day the dueling audience is tired, and the heroes are tired.

Don't bother, don't bother,

The chorus doesn't last long, how many of you have it, it's good to be together, justice calls me, beauties need me, cowboys are busy. ”

The girl listened, looked at the back of the person sitting on the ground in the distance, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand up, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

The girl looked at the people around her and didn't seem to care about the song, so she secretly stuffed the thing she had never seen before into her underwear, took two steps back, blended into the crowd, and watched secretly.

Finally, with the help of Ji Chen and Wu Chen, Wu Xian stood up, and he now had an impulse in his heart to snatch the cigarette gun from which men.

Secretly biting the tip of his tongue, the pain seemed to have become dull, but it still made his consciousness a little clearer, gritted his teeth, and said: "Your Majesty, the grass people may have lost, and there is no way to continue the performance." ”

Emperor Zhengde looked at Wu Xian suspiciously, not understanding how he could become like this today, let alone what he wanted to say, so he nodded.

"I see that you seem to be in poor health, forgive you for your innocence, rest in Heyi Garden today, hurry up, Imperial Doctor Xuan!"

Emperor Zhengde seems to be particularly kind to Wu Xian today, but unfortunately, Wu Xian is not grateful to Dai De for this, now is not the time, there are more important things.

"Your Majesty, the grass people are not ill, the reason why they suddenly became what they are now is entirely because of the blessing of longevity!"

"What?"

The first to shout out was not Emperor Zhengde, but Wuchen, he looked at the embarrassed Wuxian with an unbelievable face, how could he never have imagined that it was the Fushou paste that he had always wanted to promote a trade agreement by harming his son like this!

Dad, after listening to me, I don't know when I won't be able to hold it anymore. "Wu Xian doesn't plan to explain to Wu Chen for the time being, his physique is not good in the first place, and he is still close to collapse after being tossed by the medicinal properties of Fushou Ointment.

Even when he spoke, he had to tighten his teeth to do it, and this time, it may really be too big.

"Isn't the Fushou paste a birthday gift for the Queen Mother?"

"If these people are like this because they have taken the Fushou ointment, then the Ingillians are not here to offer gifts at all, they are here to ask for their lives!"

"If it is not my race, its heart will be different, the Ingillians, it is indeed ill-intentioned!"

……

People were talking about it, not only the officials who didn't know about it, but even the Eight Emperors, who had been kept in the dark by Thomas, began to wonder if they had gotten on the thief ship.

The Eighth Prince was even more frightened, he had never thought that the big black pill was not the elixir that Thomas said, it was a deadly poison at all!

Glaring at Thomas, the Eighth Emperor was full of remorse, why was he so impulsive just now, and even recommended Fushou Paste to his father before Wu Xian became ill?

However, it was too late, this was just the second bird among the Thirteen Princes, and now, the Thirteen Princes just had to watch quietly and wait.

"Tell me what's going on?" Emperor Zhengde was even more shocked and hurriedly asked. (To be continued.) )