Chapter 70: Quarrel (1)
"You are studying medicine, you should know better than me, what will be the consequences of long-term use of this medicine." Tao Fengyang stabilized his mind and said to him seriously.
Xu Yi nodded by default, and the brilliance in his eyes disappeared little by little, like stagnant water, dark and bottomless.
Tao Fengyang knew what he must have experienced, but after he was reborn, he didn't remember it at all.
He sighed, "Okay, you can deal with it, I'll go back first." He wanted to go back quickly and investigate Xu Yi's experience over the years.
Xu Yi nodded mechanically, without a trace of anger.
He turned around helplessly, and his steps were a little impatient.
"Oh no, young master! In the dungeon, the one in the dungeon, dead ...... Dead ......" the butler's mouth was still trembling, and he was trembling.
Tao Fengyang paused, his back stiffened in place.
Xu Yi finally reacted, and didn't care: "Aren't you going to die?" Pull to bury it. ”
That person, Yang Nian who robbed him, should have died a long time ago.
He can tolerate him until now, it is the extreme.
The butler agreed and quickly retreated. I'm afraid that one is not good, and the next one is him.
Tao Fengyang couldn't help but come over, "Dungeon? Did you get it? Dead person? He stared at him suspiciously, furious. These are not things that a normal person can do.
His reaction was too calm. It often seems like that.
Tao Fengyang carefully copied Xu Yi's outline, he was still him, and nothing had changed. The same elegance, the same handsomeness, the same outstanding.
But it gave Tao Fengyang a kind of unprecedented strangeness. This is not a good brother who gets along with him day and night, and the two little ones have no guesses.
Xu Yi loosened his shoulders and gave him a perfunctory absent-minded look: "Yes, I got it, but it's just the basement." They exaggerate casually. As for his death, it was only because of his own heart disease, scared to death. ”
That man, who was too timid, did not inflict any violence on him at all. A few slight threats, and the search for life and death.
This kind of waste is not worth his violence.
Tao Fengyang was not at ease, afraid that he would be excited and do something out of the ordinary. "Take me to see it, I'm relieved."
Xu Yi's heart moved, and there were a few hints of dodging in his eyes, which were well hidden by him.
He got up and took Tao Fengyang down.
The mechanisms along the way, layer upon layer, pen and pen hook, he couldn't help but be surprised, how ingenious and ingenious this is.
The eyes he looked at Xu Yi's back were much darker, Xu Yi, it's really not simple.
The steward and another servant, covering the bodies with a white cloth, saw them come in and left the place.
They are usually afraid of Xu Yi, plus a Tao Fengyang, who is even more stunned.
Tao Fengyang looked at a piece of white cloth and guessed through the vague outline: "Man?" Who? ”
"You don't know, an irrelevant person." Xu Yi was too lazy to explain.
Tao Feng Yang Yuguang glanced at Xu Yi, since he didn't say it, then he would be optimistic about it himself.
He stepped up with an arrow, and between the lightning and flint, he uncovered the white cloth.
Xu Yi's reaction was half a beat slower, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to stop him, he had already lifted the white cloth.
Xu Yi's eyes darkened, so let him see it.
Tao Fengyang looked at this bloodless face, only pale and thin cheeks. An incredible little bit, from the soles of the feet, surged to the top of the head.
This man actually resembles his face.
He has a good life, and even if he works out regularly, he is definitely not thin. If, his life is a little down, he is a little thinner.