Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1231: Either help you ~

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Ning Xuemo returned to the room and she was a little bit stunned. Did her relationship with Shenjiuli recover?

The gaze fell on the bowl of medicine soup that had been soaked, she frowned, and finally raised the bowl to drink it.

Bitter!

The bitter Ning Xuemo wants to hit the wall. What kind of medicinal materials can be used to make such a terrible soup?

Isn't God Jiuli intentionally retaliating against her?

Ning Xuemo was lying on the bed and corpse for a long time before she passed through the hard work. When she thought of a bowl tomorrow, she felt that she had no attachment ...

She got up slowly and continued to practice.

No way, she has nothing else to do now, she can't think of anything besides practicing ...

Ning Xuemo got up early the next day and went to please.

Shen Jiuli has been playing chess on her own. When she saw her coming, she beckoned her: "Come here."

Three more games.

Ning Xuemo rubbed her eyebrows. Playing these games felt more tired than practicing for three days and three nights. Her brain cells died in a large swath. She felt that she seemed to overuse her brain and her head was dizzy. of.

A porcelain bowl carved from jade suddenly appeared in front of me.

The dark syrup is steaming.

Ning Xuemo: "..." Really refreshing.

She faced bitterly, and tried to discuss with God Jiuli: "Master, I just had a fever ... don't have to revive the teacher like this ... This bowl of medicine is so precious, is it a little overkill for colds? "

Shen Jiuli raised his eyebrows lightly: "Either drink it by yourself or help you ..."

Help her? Isn't it to hold her down?

Ning Xuemo's black line, finally took the bowl of medicine, with a sad expression of a strong man with a broken wrist, and finally glanced at Jiuli, seeing that he still didn't mean to regain his life, biting his teeth and mourning his head and grunting Go in.

Shen Jiuli: "..."

I have never seen such a bold way of drinking medicine. Better than drinking.

Ning Xuemo jumped in sorrow and stunned herself, she broke through the limits of human beings ...

She forcibly restrained the desire to run away, and stood silently to digest the bowl of medicine.

Shen Jiuli looked at her almost unrequited expression, and her voice doubted: "So bitter?"

Crap, don't you try it ...

Ning Xuemo finally took it easy, she said weakly, "Master, is this the last bowl?"

Shenjiu Li gave her a slight glance: "No."

Ning Xuemo: "..." I don't know if it's an illusion, she always felt a sympathy in his eyes.

Ning Xuemo's life is now at two o'clock. She wakes up in the morning to ask for peace, and then makes a bowl of bitter soup to refresh her. Then she plays chess until noon. Please go back in the evening, kill a bowl of medicinal soup, and then go back bitterly.

It just seems a little different when I go tonight.

Into the palace door, a white hand like jade handed over the medicine soup, and Ning Xuemo did not give himself any hesitation to look up.

While suffering from death, my lips suddenly warmed, and then something was stuffed in.

Ning Xuemo is so sorrowful and angry that a new one has not been digested yet? This is to beat her to death.

I was thinking of spitting out what was in my mouth, and suddenly felt a little sweetness gradually fainted from the tip of my tongue, slowly driving away the bitterness.

Stop acting, look up at God Jiuli, he is watching her quietly,