Chapter 911: Cold Tyrant
Xie Ziyu originally thought that he was hard-hearted, and no matter how many people died, he could not change his face, but in the face of disasters and man-made disasters, he could no longer hide the fear and suffering in his heart.
Xie Ziyu touched the top of Su Xun's hair, "I'll recruit another batch of doctors tomorrow, you're too tired during this time, so let's rest." ”
Su Xun shook his head, "Wanwan is not tired, can my brother open a room alone, Wanwan wants to calm down and develop an antidote to the plague, these two carefully scrutinized, Wanwan roughly has a preliminary idea, as long as these patients persist a few more, Wanwan will definitely be able to develop the antidote." ”
Xie Ziyu frowned, but looking at the firmness in the girl's eyes, he lowered his eyes and took Su Xun into his arms, "What do you do, brother depends on you, isn't it just a research pharmacy?" My brother will find someone to ride you, just don't let my brother worry anymore. ”
Su Xun buried his head in Xie Ziyu's arms and replied softly, "Okay." ”
Xie Ziyu's movements were very fast, and the pharmacy was set up early the next morning, Su Xun specially asked Xuanwei to catch a few mice and put them in a cage to test the medicine, Xie Ziyu instructed his subordinates to take care of the girl, and he took Xuanwei to search for the source of the plague.
In the evening, Xie Ziyu hurried back, and the guard outside the pharmacy came up to greet him, and said tremblingly, "Son, you are back, my sister has closed herself up, and I haven't eaten the food delivered at noon, and we don't dare to go in without permission to disturb, you see ......"
Xie Ziyu's dark eyes sank slightly, how could he have forgotten that the girl didn't close her eyes all night in order to develop a scar removal cream for him, if he didn't come to Lianyun Sixteen Continents, this girl didn't know what she would toss herself into.
If he didn't come up, he was angry or distressed, Xie Ziyu kicked the door open, and then he saw the scene inside.
The woman in a pale pink shirt was sitting in the pile of medicinal herbs, her face was slightly pale, her clear eyes were red and bloodshot, her slender fingers were sticking to the yellow-brown medicinal juice, and there were scars from thorns on her head.
Xie Ziyu snatched the medicine pestle in her hand, "Do you remember what you promised yesterday?" ”
The light on the table was a little dim, Su Xun rubbed his eyes, and said after realizing it, "It's so late?" ”
Xie Ziyujun's face darkened, and he directly threw the medicine pestle to the ground, and the next moment he carried Su Xun on his shoulders and strode towards the bedroom.
Su Xun knew that he was angry, so he obediently lay on his shoulder and didn't dare to struggle, but his head was swaying and a little congested.
Xie Ziyu noticed her abnormality, and with a turn of his elbow, he hugged the person into his arms, his eyes looked straight ahead and did not look at Su Xun, and when he entered the room, he sat on the soft couch with his butt and let Su Xun lie on his lap with his back to him.
Before Su Xun could speak, Xie Ziyu's slap landed on her buttocks, as if she was caught by fire for a moment.
The woman's body stiffened slightly, and her face was so red that she could drip blood.
Su Xun bit her lip, her eyes shone with water because of the girl's embarrassment, and she looked back at Xie Ziyu, "Brother." ”
Xie Ziyu's eyes darkened, and another slap landed on Su Xun's buttocks, his slender fingertips curled up slightly, just touching it through his clothes like this, and there was a crazy desire in his heart, "What did my brother do with you yesterday?" ”
Su Xun covered his head with the futon in shame and said in a muffled voice, "Wanwan didn't mean it. ”
Xie Ziyu's slap fell, and his voice was still mixed with anger, "Bring the quilt and look at my brother." ”