Chapter One Hundred and Eight: My Wedding Wine

"......" The man in red was still thinking about Fang Ruxi's tempting ketone body just now, his face was flushed, and his whole body was inexplicably hot, especially in the lower abdomen.

When he heard Fang Ruxi's voice, he had already left the sea of flowers as fast as he could, leaving behind a fragrance that did not belong here.

"Stop." Fang Ruxi looked at the disappearing figure, angry.

"Looking for death?" And Nangong Mingyu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and as soon as he shook his hand, Fang Ruxi saw something flying out of his sleeve, hitting the place where the person disappeared.

Fang Ruxi was afraid that Nangong Mingyu would chase him, so he hurriedly pulled him: "Brother Nineteen, don't chase him, go to the National Teacher's Mansion quickly." ”

"Okay."

The reason why Nangong Mingyu didn't chase it was because of the National Teacher's Mansion, and because he knew that he couldn't catch up, because that person's light skills were so powerful that he couldn't catch up at all.

And leaving Fang Ruxi here alone, he is not at ease.

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National Teacher's Mansion !!

In front of the National Teacher's Mansion, the two figures hurriedly jumped off the horse, and hurriedly pushed open the heavy gate and ran inside.

When the little servant saw the person who broke in, he shouted: "Your Majesty has arrived, and Fengjun has arrived." ”

The voice of the National Teacher's Mansion suddenly fluctuated, and Fang Ruxi had already thrown off Nangong Mingyu's big hand and hurried towards the bedroom of the National Teacher.

The housekeeper walked to the door, bumped into His Majesty, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are finally here, the national teacher, the national teacher is ......"

"What the hell is going on? Imperial Doctor Zhang, tell me. Fang Ruxi almost ran into the inner room of the national teacher, looking at Imperial Doctor Zhang who was standing on the side and asked.

Imperial Doctor Zhang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "Yes, Your Majesty, the National Teacher is highly poisonous, there is no medicine to cure it, and he will ...... in a few days."

"Presumptuous." Fang Ruxi angrily kicked Imperial Doctor Zhang's shoulder.

Nangong Mingyu came in and saw the scene of Fang Ruxi kicking the imperial doctor, his phoenix eyes were frowning, thoughtful.

A room of people knelt on the ground because of Fang Ruxi's anger, trembling: "Your Majesty is angry." ”

Fang Ruxi glanced coldly at the few people who knelt on the ground, and spoke to them, his words were cold and fierce: "If you can't cure the national teacher, you will cut off all your heads and give the national teacher a burial." ”

The people kneeling were all trembling with fear by His Majesty's powerful aura.

Even Nangong Mingyu was stunned at this moment, he had never seen such a majesty, it was an aura that shocked the world.

"I'm still stunned about what to do, and I don't want the widow to figure out a way." Fang Ruxi roared angrily at the few people who were still lying on the ground.

"Yes, Wechen immediately arranged a group doctor consultation."

"Get out." Fang Ruxi kicked on the mahogany chair on the side, so frightened that everyone in the room ran out, of course, Nangong Mingyu was still there.

Fang Ruxi looked at the white-haired old man lying on the bed, felt very sad, stepped forward, squatted on the side of his bed, held the wrinkled hand, and sniffed: "Do you remember why I sent Huanxi to personally bring you my wedding wine that day?" ”

The person on the "......" bed naturally couldn't give her any reaction.

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No. 8 second shift