It's strange that Helianchuan would obediently let her be 'slaughtered'.
As soon as he heard her request, he ran away without saying a word.
He knew Qinggong and moved extremely fast. The soul boy was not prepared in advance, and he broke out of the door. After several jumps, his back disappeared from sight.
How could the soul boy be willing to let him go? Hei Jieming was such an arrogant person in the past, and there was nothing he could do against her.
One after another, running and chasing, they finally arrived at the palace, pulling the emperor and the queen who had just woken up and were having breakfast together affectionately to comment.[
After hearing the origin of the whole thing, Xuanyuan Yao glanced at Helianchuan with great sympathy. The friend brought back by the little vixen was as tough as her. He actually wanted to slit the patient's throat in order to cure the poison. It was unavoidable.
It's a bit too scary.
Ji Xiang was able to roughly understand what the soul boy meant, and he didn't make a fuss like the two men did. He pulled the soul boy to sit down, asked someone to help her fill an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, and urged her to eat some hot food to cushion her stomach.
Then he asked softly, "Are you sure? He Lianchuan's throat has been injured for a long time. I'm afraid it won't be easy to heal."
The soul boy liked the snacks on the table very much, but he didn't know how to restrain himself in front of the emperor. He ate plate after plate, tasting them next to each other, and ate boldly. "It was only after it had been injured for a long time that I had to determine the extent of the burns to his esophagus.
, only then can you take the medicine, huh, good intentions are not rewarded, he is not allowed, such a big man is still afraid of pain..."
He Lianchuan stood behind Ji Xiang and felt much more at ease.
With his eyes lowered, not listening or seeing, the soul boy complained no matter how much he liked, but didn't take it seriously.
Ji Xiang and Xuanyuan looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, and said helplessly, "Spirit boy, your posture doesn't look like you're healing someone's injuries, it's more like you're trying to kill someone for money, so put down the knife in your hand."