[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

After saying that, Su Yulian stepped forward and raised her hand to give Xiao He a hard slap.

In this palm, he channeled [-]% of his internal energy, and he directly slapped Xiao He, a person who had never practiced before, spitting blood from the mouth, and fell limp to the ground in an instant.

As Xiao He fell to one side, Le Cheng in his arms lost his support and fell to the ground.

He struggled to open his eyes, "Don't hurt him, I'll take care of the matter between us."

"Little master!" Xiao He wanted to get up and stand in front of Le Cheng, but he couldn't get up because of the slap.

Su Yulian smiled sarcastically, why would she be able to snatch away the soul of my servant who has been raising me for more than ten years as soon as she succeeds.

Why is everything his.

Gong Hechen's care was nothing more than that, just such a slave, who had only met a few times, turned against the master just for the sake of success.

Su Yulian nodded her head and said hello three times. She likes to be a good person, right?OK, I'll let you do it.

Su Yulian walked to the side and picked up the teacup, shook out a Lost Soul Pill from her sleeve, poured it into it, then lifted the teapot and filled it with seven and a half minutes of clear water.

"It's the second day, take the medicine first." Su Yulian said, "Master Gu."

Following Su Yulian's movements, her nerves became more and more vigilant. Although he couldn't get up, he was still able to ask, "What do you want to feed the young master?"

Su Yulian smiled lightly, put her thin white fingers in the cup and stirred it, and melted the Lost Soul Pill inside.

"Yesterday, I was so heart-piercing after listening to you. I specifically asked the person who made this medicine. He said that it might be much better if you dissolve the Lost Soul Pill in water and take it."

Lecheng burst out laughing when he heard the words, he had never heard of such a method in his practice of medicine for so many years.

After the Lost Soul Pill is dissolved, the efficacy of the medicine decreases, not only does it fail to reduce the pain, but it also prolongs the period of taking it.

But success did not explain.

He wanted to prolong this devilish day a little longer.

What if, what if you can wait until the benefactor returns?

Le Cheng sighed, why doesn't he have a long memory, he has been deceived so badly, why are he still thinking about him?

He shook his head to wake himself up, and raised his hand to take the cup, but the side effects of the Lost Soul Pill hadn't passed, and he couldn't move his hands, so he could only look at Su Yulian with his eyes, as if saying that I couldn't move.

Su Yulian immediately put on a gesture of disgust, "I don't want to."

He suddenly looked at Xiao He, "I think this dog slave has a heart for you, why don't you let him feed it."

After saying that, she walked to Xiao He's side, and forced the cup into his hand. Before getting up, Su Yulian held Xiao He's hand very kindly so that he could transmit a little internal force, giving him the strength to get up.

As early as when Su Yulian said that what was in the cup was the thing that made the little master heartbroken yesterday, Xiao He wanted to destroy that thing. Now that the cup fell into his hand and could move, he immediately wanted to smash the cup Lose.

"If there is a drop of water in this glass, then drink another glass. Anyway, what I have is the Lost Soul Pill." Su Yulian had already seen him through, and sat aside, fiddling with her nails, and said silently.

Xiao He immediately stopped his raised hands, struggled, and looked at Le Cheng in embarrassment.

"Why embarrass a child." Le Cheng's voice was hoarse.

He coughed a few times, "Give it to me."

Lecheng shook his head slightly at Xiao He.

I appreciate your kindness, but you and I just met once, and I'm not ready for you to do this for me.

give it to me.

It is still too late to attach to Su Yulian again.

Xiao He struggled for a long time, and finally, under Su Yulian's piercing gaze, he handed the cup in his hand to Le Cheng's mouth.

He seemed to be able to hear Su Yulian laughing after seeing his movements, laughing at his own cowardice.

For the first time, Xiao He regretted so much.

if!How great it would be if he had the power to protect Le Cheng!

Lecheng leaned his head weakly in Xiao He's arms, moved his mouth to the edge of the teacup, and said before he sucked/sucked, "I'm sorry, I got you in trouble."

This sentence made Xiao He's hand tremble violently.

why?

I obviously can't do anything, why do you still have to be so gentle to me, a useless person?

Xiao He felt like his hand was covered with lead, it was so heavy, and it was so hard to lift it, he wanted to put it down, he wanted to drop the cup in his hand, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that the little master would pay the price with him because of his capriciousness.

He could only watch helplessly as Lecheng lowered his head slightly, drinking the water in his hand that could kill the little master.

Just as Le Cheng took a sip, he coughed again and again, and the Lost Soul Pill melted when it met water. The water in the cup naturally had a pungent smell, and it fell into his throat and was cut like a knife stab.

The strong cough made Lecheng dizzy, and his damaged body couldn't support his heart-piercing cough, so he slowly fell on the ground, his thin shoulders trembled, and the end of his eyes turned red, but the cough didn't stop at all. Can't live.

The irritation in the throat became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint fishy smell. For a while, Lecheng felt like he was about to suffocate from coughing. Just when he was helpless, Su Yulian picked up the teapot on the side and pointed the spout at the teapot. He opened his mouth, and poured clear water into it without hesitation.

"Ahem, vomit—"

Le Chengdang vomited several times before he stopped coughing. He lay down on the ground and panted heavily. The broken hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat and stuck to his sides. stick to the body.

The most important thing is that Lecheng's two white jade-like calves float up and down slightly with the panting of the master, and become whiter and whiter under the moonlight.

Next to Le Cheng, Xiao He patted his back worriedly, trying to relieve his pain, but Su Yulian, who was watching, showed desire/desire in his eyes.

He looked admiringly at Le Cheng's gasping figure, like a tourist looking at a fish on a pegboard, full of aggression.

"Clown, get out." Su Yulian suddenly wanted to do something.

Xiao He is so smart after 18 years in this Nanfeng Pavilion. He couldn't be more familiar with certain eyes. Looking at Su Yulian's bottomless desire/desire, he immediately refused, "Don't think about it!"

Su Yulian didn't have the patience to pester a servant, "Come here! Drag him out."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was opened, and two or three maids broke in, but several petite women easily restrained Xiao He and knocked him out, and Xiao He was still struggling before he passed out, saying He even insulted Su Yulian.

The listener smiled slightly, and said to the kneeling maid: "Send it to the dungeon, he will like it."

"Yes."

But after a while, the house was quiet again.

"If it wasn't for your face, I'm afraid I would have killed him already."

"Then I would like to thank the landlord for his mercy." Le Cheng replied weakly.

"That's not necessary, thank you is useless, I want you to pay something else." Su Yulian slowly took off his outermost red shirt, and slowly walked towards success.

"cost?"