Su Ruotang frowned and diverted the topic, "You usually live here by yourself?" ”

Sheng Han hummed in a low voice, his eyes fell on the bamboo basket in her hand, and his expression was faint, "Add a little more green leaf grass, Mo Yingyan can ...... "There is one month left to live."

He paused slightly, and continued: "Mo Yingyan can use four or five percent of internal force. ”

"Blueleaf?" Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment.

Sheng Han pointed to the basket containing fresh herbs in front of him: "The light yellow herb is." ”

Su Ruotang looked at the past.

In the basket, a light yellow herb.

"Rabbit silk grass? …… To the cold grass leaves......" Su Ruotang's eyes lit up.

Take a hair of the dog that bit you.

In the previous life, the green leaf grass called rabbit silk grass was highly poisonous.

Supplemented with moldy cold herbs, it can form new toxins in Mo Yingyan's body.

It can allow him to use four or five percent of the internal force.

Sheng Han picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea slowly.

"But then he could be killed at any time."

He put down the teapot, and with the broken sound came his light voice, "Have you figured it out?" If he dies, I'll melt him with a bottle of corpse water, so as not to pollute my territory. ”

Su Ruotang grabbed the rabbit silk grass from his previous life and threw it into the medicine basket in a perfect parabola, "Sheng Gongzi is absolutely medical and poisonous." ”

Sheng Han picked up the tea cup and shook it slightly.

The green tea leaves ripple with the tea.

The corners of his mouth curled up with self-deprecation: "Medical and poisonous? ”

"What's the use of that? I still can't save her......"

The latter sentence only overflowed from the lip flap and was blown away by the cool breeze.

Su Ruotang picked up the medicine basket: "Huh? ”

Sheng Han took a sip of tea: "The kitchen is opposite, let's boil the medicine by myself." ”

"Sheng Gongzi." Su Ruotang suddenly spoke, his eyebrows crooked.

At night, the girl's facial features are exquisite, and her black and white eyes are vibrant.

Sheng Han looked at her fixedly, and a monosyllable overflowed from his throat, "Huh? ”

Su Ruotang's red lips were hooked, even though the wound on his face was red and swollen and terrifying, he did not hide his appearance, "My mother is really your old friend?" ”

Sheng Han bowed his head slightly.

The corners of Su Ruotang's lips curled wider, and his eyebrows and eyes curled, "Then for your sake, I'll call you brother." ”

Brother?

Sheng Han looked at her with a strange expression: "Take advantage of me? ”

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "If it weren't for my mother's face and for the sake of you saving us, the ghost would call you brother." ”

Sheng Han smiled: "If your mother knows, I'd rather not have this face." ”

Su Ruotang didn't care: "She has no chance to know in her life." ”

Sheng Han: "......"

If it weren't for the similar face, he really suspected that she wasn't Dye'er's daughter.

Obviously, when I was a child, I was extremely sticky.

Now when he talks about Dye'er's tone, it is light and light.

Thinking of what happened to this child in the Prime Minister's Mansion during his years of retreat.

He was suddenly relieved.

In that environment, she can still learn a body of medical skills, and she is not crooked.

After a pause, Sheng Han threw a porcelain bottle on the low table to Su Ruotang, "Remember to wipe it three times a day." ”

"It's not good-looking, and if it's disfigured, I can't get married."

Su Ruotang caught the porcelain vase and raised his eyebrows: "Big brother, let me remind you, I am already married." ”

Sheng Han smiled: "Husband's half leg is in the ghost gate, you can consider remarrying as soon as possible." ”

Su Ruotang: "......"

"Brother, he's your brother-in-law."

"So?"

"I don't expect you to save him, but please change him into clean clothes."

"I'm not in the habit of serving."

"Okay, you go and boil the medicine, and I'll serve him."

Sheng Han glanced at the moldy herbs in her basket and refused without hesitation, "Don't boil." ”

Moldy herbs, the bitter taste can make people doubt life.

Su Ruotang carried the basket: "Then it's hard for my brother to change his clothes." ”

As the words fell, she carried the basket and walked briskly towards the side kitchen.

Sheng Han's fingertips rubbed the glass black tea cup, and his eyes fell on the girl who was boiling medicine in the kitchen next to him.

After a while, he drank all the tea in one gulp and chuckled, "I really owe you both." ”

He turned the teacup and didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

After a long time, he leaned back on the low couch and looked at the night sky with empty eyes, "Dye'er, your daughter is really good." ”

"If you see it, you must be happy, right?"

He clenched the teacup tightly.

Dye, your hatred.

I want you to report it yourself!

Swinging his sword to pick up the bloody clothes on Mo Yingyan's body, Sheng Han stared at his heart.

The facial features are half-hidden in the dim candle flame, obscure.

After a while, his eyelashes drooped, and his pale and thin fingers slowly fell on Mo Yingyan's heart.

As long as the internal force is slightly operated, it can break Mo Yingyan's heart.

In the kitchen, Su Ruotang stared at Sheng Han tightly through the mist rising from the medicine jar.

Between the white and slender fingers, a cold light looms.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with frost.

Seeing Sheng Han, he landed his hand on Mo Yingyan's heart.

She slowly raised the tranquilizer gun in her hand.

The soft lips were once again plucked out of her blood.

Young white fingertips, gradually forced.

Just as she was about to press it completely, Sheng Han grabbed the quilt and threw it on Mo Yingyan at random.

Su Ruotang's fingertips tightened to stiffness, trembling slightly.

This time, she won the bet.

Although Sheng Han's identity is unknown, he will not hurt her.

Sheng Han looked at Su Ruotang, who opened the lid of the medicine jar and checked the medicinal juice, and laughed lowly, "Little girl, you are more cautious than when you were a child." ”

When his hand landed on Mo Yingyan's heart just now, the sense of crisis in his heart flashed.

The sense of crisis comes from the direction of the kitchen.

"Little Begonia, I'll look for medicine, and you can do the rest yourself."

Sheng Han walked out of the room with his hands in his hands and shouted.

Su Ruotang pinched his nose, and was so teary-eyed by the bitter smell of the medicine that he said, "I want to take a bath!" ”

"There is a hot spring in the bamboo forest behind the house."

Sheng Han said a word, and when he saw a blackbird in the forest behind him, his eyes flashed slightly.