The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 78
"Shen Yue! What the hell are you drinking?" Cen Mu asked in tears, hugging Shen Yue regardless of the pain in his body.

A sense of powerlessness emanated from my heart.

Is he stupid, he just drank it without asking anything.

Isn't labor and capital just a little bit of trauma?

It's not his body that hurts!

What a fart he drank!
Shen Yue, are you fucking sick?

"It's okay." Shen Yue raised his hand to wipe away Cen Mu's tears, but when he moved his whole body was like being eaten by thousands of insects, he could only clench his fists to endure the pain, "Don't cry..."

"Shen Yue, are you stupid?" Cen Mu's legs were pillowed by Shen Yue, tears couldn't stop falling, he wiped his tears and choked up, "It's all you, let me, a big man, lose face Already!"

Su Wenxi stood aside and looked at the two of them with great interest, like a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

"I didn't believe it before, but His Royal Highness King Ning and Prime Minister Shen really have a deep affection. It's thanks to Shu Jia for getting such a good thing." He smiled and glanced at Shu Jia.

Shu Jia stood expressionless, forever like a piece of wood.It's just that his hands are clenched tightly, and the traces of slight trembling reveal the fluctuations in his heart.

world-weary.

The poison made by ten thousand kinds of poisonous insects, after taking it, the whole body is like being eaten by ten thousand insects until death.

Without an antidote, he could only live for three days at most.

"Okay, His Majesty and Prime Minister Shen must have heard of the poison of world-weariness. I'm giving you one night. The king of tomorrow hopes that this imperial decree has been written." Su Wenxi left these words, and strode out , Even a look is too lazy to give alms.

Shu Jia also followed, and he glanced back.

The two people on the ground cuddled up to each other and looked at Shu Jia without resentment.

It was raining outside, and as soon as Su Wenxi came out, someone came up to him and opened an umbrella.

Shu Jia silently followed behind him, letting the rain fall on him.

Su Wenxi glanced at him: "What? I feel bad for betraying my master?"

"The only master under him is the prince."

"If your brother hadn't been in the hands of this king, I'm afraid you and Cen Mu would have been of the same mind." Su Wenxi snorted coldly.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Don't dare?" Su Wenxi suddenly slapped Shu Jia on the face.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and without wiping it off, he immediately knelt down.

"How many people have been arrested from the casinos, and the Wanshou Wujiang Building, how many do you have?" Su Wenxi asked sharply, "You dare not? I think you are very brave!"

Shu Jia lowered his head, extremely humble: "The people under King Ning are very organized, and they evacuated after getting the news, and there are other forces involved in it."

"What about the escape route? Don't you know how old Cen Mu is?" Su Wenxi looked at him coldly.

"The subordinates have already sent people to chase after him, but they didn't follow that path." Shu Jia replied truthfully, "It's the subordinates who did not do their job effectively. Please punish me."

"You don't need to meddle in Cen Mu's affairs, let me deal with those old stubborn people in the court!" Su Wenxi flicked his sleeves, Shu Jia still has some value for the time being, but it is impossible to trust this old fox completely.

"Yes."

Shu Jia took the order, glanced at the palace behind him, and then disappeared with a light kung fu.

Darkness soon swept across the land.

The guards outside the palace had changed several shifts, but they didn't come in to disturb Cen Mu and the others.

Cen Mu had already calmed down, leaning against the side of the bed holding Shen Yue who was trembling all over.

The old emperor occasionally said a few words to comfort the two children. All they can do now is wait.

(End of this chapter)