"How is the young master handling it?"

"The old slave has already served the wine mixed with Chun Feng Sell/Soul Pill to the young master according to Madame's instructions, and the young master is taking a nap in the room at the moment. ”

The Prime Minister's wife looked satisfied, "Very good, it is estimated that the effect of the medicine is about to attack at this time, butler, carry Miss Hua to the young master's room, and then lock the door of the young master's room!"

"Yes. The housekeeper complied with the step forward to help Hua Wanmakeup, and dragged the unconscious Hua Wanmakeup out of the room step by step.

Looking at their backs, the corners of the Prime Minister's wife outlined a smug smile.

Sister, Zhi'er and evening makeup are a match made in heaven, your daughter doesn't want to marry Zhi'er, she has always been a stupid waste before, but now it is a precursor to awakening, I have to let Zhi'er get her no matter what!

The sun is like fire, and the city is hotter than ever this year, and under the high temperature, there are very few people walking around the streets, and the city is a little cold and lonely at the moment.

Compared with the cold silence on the streets of Yeqi City, the sound in the room of the prime minister's only son, Sang, was like thunder.

"Mother, let me out, let me out. ”

The sound of knocking on the door resounded clearly in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Sang Zhi was hot and unbearably pounding on the door.

He just slept for a while, but woke up in the dry heat, and strangely found that his whole body was weak, and his spiritual power could not be used.

What's even more strange is that the woman he wants to divorce, spending evening makeup, is lying quietly next to him!

"Mother... On..."

His breath was unsteady, and Sang Zhi couldn't even speak smoothly.

"Zhi'er, my mother won't open the door for you until you cook rice with evening makeup. The Prime Minister's wife stood outside the door, looking at the slightly trembling door and unmoved.

Hearing her words, Sang Zhi felt the heat of his whole body concentrated in that place, and at the same time tried to raise his voice and said outward, "Mother, I said that I don't like evening makeup, what I like is Wanyun." ”

Why does my mother have to pull him with Hua Wan's makeup.

"Mother doesn't matter who you like, but your first woman must be a flower for evening makeup. ”

The irresistible words came out of the mouth of the prime minister's wife, she scanned the surroundings of the house, raised her hand and lightly swiped the void, and suddenly, the whole room seemed to be covered with an extremely thin transparent film, and the sound of mulberry slamming the door and shouting were isolated in the film.

"Zhi'er, today you only have two ways to choose, one is to obediently let Hua Wanjiao become your woman, and the other is that if you don't touch her, the seven orifices will explode and die. How to choose, I believe you know very well. ”

The words of the Prime Minister's wife came to Sang Zhi's ears word for word, and as soon as the words fell, she turned around and left.

The housekeeper who followed behind her was a little worried, "Madam, what if the young master ......" What if he also accused himself of not touching Miss Hua in the end, wouldn't the young master ......

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I know it. "After a while, Zhi'er will be buried in Gu Yaowang's mind, and she will only want to be relieved, who cares who the woman lying there is!

With a determined smile, the Prime Minister's steps became more and more brisk.

Inside the house, Sang Zhi felt that he was even more itchy and unbearable, his mouth was like a fish on the verge of drying up, he urgently needed to absorb water, his body was hot and swollen, and he just wanted to find a piece of cool water and bury himself in it.

Hearing the footsteps outside the house and knowing that his mother had left, Sang Zhi complained about his mother for the first time in his life.