Chapter 57: Creation Makes People

Fusu is the protagonist of the catastrophe of the fierce beast, only by killing Fusu, the two clans of the beast and the giant beast have no emperor, the two clans will be disintegrated, and the flood can continue to develop!

On the one hand, the development of the flood famine, and on the other hand, the desire to save his life, Wangshu fell into endless suffering......

It shouldn't be, she shouldn't like Fusu, they are natural enemies.

Evil hearts take root, and creation makes people!

After nearly a thousand years of unrelenting, Fang came out of her depressed melancholy, bowed a handful of seawater and washed her cheeks, and the cold seawater suddenly sobered her up.

Wang Shu stared at himself in the water steadily, and a thought came out of his mind: "The evil heart seed took root and sprouted because of Fusu, and this matter must not be known to Hongjun!" ”

"Whether it's for me to go undercover by Fusu's side, or to give me a calamity seed, Hongjun has only one goal from beginning to end, to kill Fusu!"

"Fusu is an unforgivable sin in the flood famine, but for me, I have life-saving kindness and love......"

"I can't kill him, I can't have the blood of my lifesaver in my hands!"

Wangshu cast a spell to hide the cinnabar mole between his forehead, and seemed to have strengthened his belief: "I must uproot this evil heart planted in my body, find an appropriate time, talk to Hongjun, and find a way to design Hongjun, so that he can obediently take out the antidote to the evil heart and solve the poison of the evil heart!" ”

She cleaned up her mood and ran quickly towards Tsukimiri.

Remembering that Fusu had been seriously injured by the Purple Thunder of the World, and the injury had not fully recovered, Wangshu was in his dormitory, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and found an acquired Lingzhi Snow Lingzhi, walked into the dining room, worked very hard to make a fire to boil the Snow Lingzhi into medicinal soup, and walked all the way into the hot spring pool.

Fusu Sijing soaked in the hot spring, and his injuries also recovered, wearing a white underwear, standing in front of the window of the hot spring pool, staring at the direction of Shaoguang Palace, looking like a rock.

The aura on his body is very indifferent, and there is a kind of violent ruthlessness that rejects people thousands of miles away......

"Fusu, I'll let Amber boil a bowl of soup medicine for you, you can drink it."

Wangshu took the snow lingzhi soup and put it on the small pine table in the hot spring pool, and it was not easy to say bluntly that the soup was boiled by himself, so he took out the amber.

Fusu heard her voice, lifted his eyelids, looked back at her, and quietly did not answer, nor did he react.

He was probably still looking at the cinnabar mole on Shu's forehead!

Wangshu was a little uncomfortable, and said: "The decoction of Snow Lingzhi is helpful for healing your internal injuries, you should drink it while it is hot, if it is cold, there will be no medicinal effect." ”

"Heh, when did the Moon God Niangniang care about the emperor's body?"

Fusu's tone was very flat, and he picked up the bowl of soup and medicine, the heat was thick and the aura was thick, and it could be seen that the person who boiled the medicine did put some effort!

He stared at Wangshu and said sarcastically, "Could it be that there is poison in this decoction?" ”

Wangshu's face changed, "No! ”

"You hate the emperor to the core, how can you arrange for someone to make a soup for the emperor to heal his injuries? Moon God, what idea do you have in your heart, the emperor knows very well! Fusu's cold eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a bit of oppression, and with a wave of his hand, the steaming bowl of snow lingzhi medicinal soup was sprinkled on the sleeves of Wangshu's skirt.

"Ahh

A cry of horror overflowed from his mouth.

Wangshu was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Most of the hot decoction was splashed on the sleeves of Wangshu's skirt, and a small part was sprinkled on the back of her white hand, red and swollen, and Wangshu shivered in pain......