"Of course!" Shen Fengchu pretended to be unpredictable, "You don't know medical skills. This boy's urine is also a medicine. It is a necessary medicine to cure this itchy grass!"
All the way to the third floor, Murong Jinglun, who was almost going crazy with the itching, bowed to the two of them and turned around to go back to his room.
Yunchu looked at his figure disappearing through the door, raised his lips, and continued to move forward.
Murong Jinglun heard the people walking away and immediately opened his clothes. Sure enough, he saw that his chest was already red and swollen, which was almost the same symptom as Lin Jiamu's palm before.
After scratching his body a few times, Murong Jinglun's face turned pale, "Yun Chu, Shen Fengchu, you are so despicable!"
Despite the scolding, he didn't dare to neglect it, and he was busy looking for several antidotes and swallowed them.
Unfortunately, he tried several drugs, but they had no effect at all.
As time went by, he felt his chest became more and more itchy, and even his heart seemed to feel stuffy. He gritted his teeth, carefully opened the back window, and moved towards the room where several young eunuchs lived. past.
He stuns several people with poison, then jumps in through the window, gets into the eunuch's bed neatly, and finds a chamber pot underneath.
He stood up and looked at the little eunuch who was sleeping soundly. He raised his hand and was about to kill him to vent his hatred. When his fingers caught the little eunuch's throat, he couldn't help but stop.
If he really killed the young eunuch, it would only make Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu suspicious.
Suppressing his anger, Murong Jinglun jumped out of the window with a chamber pot.
After watching his figure disappear, Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu, who were hiding on the roof not far away, quietly returned to their room.
Landing in the room and pointing at Shen Fengchu, Yun Chu couldn't hide his smile, "You're a bad guy, you actually came up with this method. If Murong Jinglun knew that he had been fooled, wouldn't he hate you to the bone?"
Shen Fengchu looked innocent, "I just wanted to play with Lin Jiamu. Who would have thought that Murong Jinglun, who has always been so thoughtful, would believe it? It seems that this time, he was really fooled by us!"
"Keep your voice down!" Yun Chu suppressed his laughter, "Don't let him hear you, otherwise, you won't be able to play anymore!"
"Don't worry, madam!" Shen Fengchu leaned lazily on the bed, "I could see it clearly at that time. He stuffed the picture directly into his body. At this moment, he must be busy bathing with urine. He has no time. Come and eavesdrop on you and me!"
Imagine Murong Jinglun holding back his nausea and washing himself with urine.
The two looked at each other, couldn't hold it in any longer, and laughed loudly at the same time.
"Madam, do you think he would be halfway through washing and suddenly find that there is not enough, and then want to steal another chamber pot?" Shen Fengchu asked with a smile.
On the side, Yunchu, who had finally stopped laughing, couldn't help laughing again, "I guess it's very possible!"
Looking at her brightly smiling face, the smile on Shen Fengchu's face gradually faded away.
"This is the first time in so many days that I have seen you smile so heartily!" Leaning on the bed, he tilted his head and stared at her face, sighing, "Chuchu, you know, the way you smile is really cute. !”
Catching the look of love in his eyes, Yunchu's face heated up.
She put away her smile, her face sank, and she kicked him out of bed.
"I look cuter when I beat people, do you want to see it?" She raised her hand and threw a pillow at him.
Shen Fengchu raised his hand to take the pillow and smiled from behind it, "Actually, I think a lady is the cutest when she bites!"
"Wrong!" Yun Chu threw a quilt over to cover his enchantingly smiling face, "I'm the cutest when I kill people!" Young Master, are you itchy?! (4)
"Of course!" Shen Fengchu pretended to be unpredictable, "You don't know medical skills. This boy's urine is also a medicine. It is a necessary medicine to cure this itchy grass!"
All the way to the third floor, Murong Jinglun, who was almost going crazy with the itching, bowed to the two of them and turned around to go back to his room.
Yunchu looked at his figure disappearing through the door, raised his lips, and continued to move forward.
Murong Jinglun heard the people walking away and immediately opened his clothes. Sure enough, he saw that his chest was already red and swollen, which was almost the same symptom as Lin Jiamu's palm before.
After scratching his body a few times, Murong Jinglun's face turned pale, "Yun Chu, Shen Fengchu, you are so despicable!"
Despite the scolding, he didn't dare to neglect it, and he was busy looking for several antidotes and swallowed them.
Unfortunately, he tried several drugs, but they had no effect at all.
As time went by, he felt his chest became more and more itchy, and even his heart seemed to feel stuffy. He gritted his teeth, carefully opened the back window, and moved towards the room where several young eunuchs lived. past.
He stuns several people with poison, then jumps in through the window, gets into the eunuch's bed neatly, and finds a chamber pot underneath.
He stood up and looked at the little eunuch who was sleeping soundly. He raised his hand and was about to kill him to vent his hatred. When his fingers caught the little eunuch's throat, he couldn't help but stop.
If he really killed the young eunuch, it would only make Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu suspicious.
Suppressing his anger, Murong Jinglun jumped out of the window with a chamber pot.
After watching his figure disappear, Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu, who were hiding on the roof not far away, quietly returned to their room.
Landing in the room and pointing at Shen Fengchu, Yun Chu couldn't hide his smile, "You're a bad guy, you actually came up with this method. If Murong Jinglun knew that he had been fooled, wouldn't he hate you to the bone?"
Shen Fengchu looked innocent, "I just wanted to play with Lin Jiamu. Who would have thought that Murong Jinglun, who has always been so thoughtful, would believe it? It seems that this time, he was really fooled by us!"
"Keep your voice down!" Yun Chu suppressed his laughter, "Don't let him hear you, otherwise, you won't be able to play anymore!"
"Don't worry, madam!" Shen Fengchu leaned lazily on the bed, "I could see it clearly at that time. He stuffed the picture directly into his body. At this moment, he must be busy bathing with urine. He has no time. Come and eavesdrop on you and me!"
Imagine Murong Jinglun holding back his nausea and washing himself with urine.
The two looked at each other, couldn't hold it in any longer, and laughed loudly at the same time.
"Madam, do you think he would be halfway through washing and suddenly find that there is not enough, and then want to steal another chamber pot?" Shen Fengchu asked with a smile.
On the side, Yunchu, who had finally stopped laughing, couldn't help laughing again, "I guess it's very possible!"
Looking at her brightly smiling face, the smile on Shen Fengchu's face gradually faded away.
"This is the first time in so many days that I have seen you smile so heartily!" Leaning on the bed, he tilted his head and stared at her face, sighing, "Chuchu, you know, the way you smile is really cute. !”
Catching the look of love in his eyes, Yunchu's face heated up.
She put away her smile, her face sank, and she kicked him out of bed.
"I look cuter when I beat people, do you want to see it?" She raised her hand and threw a pillow at him.
Shen Fengchu raised his hand to take the pillow and smiled from behind it, "Actually, I think a lady is the cutest when she bites!"
"Wrong!" Yun Chu threw a quilt over and covered his enchantingly smiling face, "I'm the cutest when I'm killing people!"