The old man took out the small, long silver needles from the box.

The sugar demon blinked his eyes, and then looked at the silver needle on his waist, well, it was not as good as his own.

The long silver needle pierced into the sugar demon's slender arm, and then didn't enter, and the long silver needle instantly entered more than half.

There was no panic or fear on the sugar demon's face, but it was a commonplace look.

The imperial doctor sighed with emotion, and ordinary women saw these long and thin silver needles.

It's already crying and crying, and it's awkward.

"This is medicine, you can just boil it."

The old man opened another note, and Mo Xun took it.

"Tell someone to catch the medicine according to this one prescription and boil this prescription."

"Yes."

"If nothing else, I'll step back first."

"Okay, ask someone to send the imperial doctor back."

"Yes, Imperial Doctor, please go this way."

"Okay."

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When everyone is gone, the sugar goblin realizes that something is wrong.

Wouldn't it be the only two of them left?

The medicine on his body is not completely clear, and he wants to do something to himself.

Isn't it easy to let people slaughter the meat on the blade?

How could the sugar demon, as a person who is rich and noble and unyielding, and mighty and unyielding, succumb to it?

"Ahem...... Do you have anything else to do? If it's okay, you just step down, right? ”

"This seems to be my room."

Sugar Demon: "......"

"Why did you bring me to your room?"

"I'll go back to my room to rest, is there a problem?"

Mo Xun walked over lazily, and then pressed down.

"Am I?" The sugar demon's eyes widened in horror.

How could a normal person take a stranger to their room?

"However, you have touched all these things, and I am afraid that you have germs on you."

"So tonight, please sleep underground."

"......" sugar demon.

Are you sure what a person can say?

"You brought me here to let me sleep on the floor?"

"Is your family poor, or do you have no room?" The sugar demon grabbed him by the collar angrily and gritted his teeth.

"I'm poor." Mo Xun only gave this sentence.

You're poor, you're poor???

If you take something out and buy it casually, you can give it to an ordinary family for a year.

Do you dare to say poor?

As a prince, he even said that he was poor.

Are you sure a person should be able to tell?

Tell a lie, without blinking an eye.

All the anger of the sugar demon was stuck in his chest, and he almost didn't give himself a natural look: "You are really good." ”

The sugar demon couldn't wait to bite his gums when he said this.

"You can drop whatever you like, I'll sleep here anyway." The sugar demon let go of his collar and wrapped himself back in his nest, muttering.

Anyway, I can't beat him, so it's better to be thick-skinned.

The sugar demon took care of him and slept directly under the covers.

Mo Xun also quietly watched her wrap herself in a worm, and then turned her back to herself.

"You're really not at all polite."

"Anyway, you've spent so much effort to save me, and you don't lose any of that."

The degree of the sugar demon's cheekiness is not ordinarily thick.

Mo Xun was laughed at by her arrogant attitude.

"Why go to the Red Mansion?"

"If you want to go, you can go." The sugar demon continued to turn his back on him.

"What are you doing with a woman going to the Red Mansion?"