Ye Jia looked at the trace of uneasiness in her eyes and got up: "Let's go see Li Huan." ”

Feng Feng hesitated: "But, he's drunk." ”

"It was because he was drunk that we went. If he's not drunk, he's going crazy again. He blinked, "When he's drunk, he can't see you, he can't go crazy......"

Feng Feng originally scrupled that he saw himself, and if he wanted to give someone a knife, he would be ruthless, instead of being entangled. However, he really can't let go of his heart, after all, he only knows himself in this world. If you let him ignore it, what accident really happened, how can he be at ease in this life?

Cunning Ye Jia. His suggestion addressed his concerns. Feng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took his hand, and the two walked out together.

Feng Feng took out the key to open the door, and the smell of wine on his face, wine bottles, beer bottles, and liquor bottles all over the place...... Others, nothing. Two liquor bottles were empty, and Li Huan fell to the ground, unconscious, and it seemed that he had fallen from the sofa.

There was a faint sadness in her heart, she went to help him, but she couldn't help him, he was drunk, and his body was heavier.

Ye Jia stepped forward, helped him up, dragged him to the bed, let him lie down, covered him with a quilt, and sighed: "He was drunk and fainted." Drinking on an empty stomach hurts the most ......"

In such a close contact with Li Huan, he took out the simple instrument he specially carried, curiously rolled his eyelids, listened to his heartbeat, looked at his hair and bones, and thought, this "ancient emperor" really can't see any difference from modern people! He is not a "thousand-year-old demon", he is exactly the appearance of a thirty-year-old man. However, when looking at his hair pockets, it clearly shows that he is already over 1,000 years old!

Feng Feng was a little nervous: "Ye Jia, you don't want to take him for a scientific test, do you?" He won't agree, he's most afraid that others will know that he's an 'ancient', he's afraid that others will kill him to 'dissect' ......"

"I actually thought so. However, I am also afraid that he will be treated as a guinea pig in the laboratory after his identity is revealed......"

Feng Feng's face turned pale, thinking of those "guinea pigs", people, after all, are different from guinea pigs.

"Can you not study him?"

Chapter 305 of "Turning an Emperor Back to Modern Times" The Emperor and the Mouse are hitting in their hands, please wait a moment,

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