Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters bitter meat plan
Raising her right hand to hug Su Mumu tightly, Nan Muchen looked even more dangerous with a tired smile on his face.
Her panicked heart was beating violently, and Su Mumu knew that it was not Nan Muchen who had been poisoned by the fatal poison, but herself.
As Nan Muchen hugged her and looked down, Su Mumu pulled out the small dagger she was wearing and placed it across Nan Muchen's throat.
"Tell me, what kind of trick are you using? Since you can risk your life and use the trick of suffering, you must take bigger actions. Even if I saved you today, if you don't tell the truth, I can still send you to the West."
The taste of small peppers is not something that ordinary people can afford. The cold feeling in the throat is no joke. Nan Muchen, who did not dare to move at all, lay stiffly on the bed, staring coldly at Su Mumu, who had wide almond-shaped eyes in front of her.
"My husband is so unbearable in my heart. In this case, it would be better to die, but I beg my wife to give my husband a happy life."
Damn it, this bastard actually made a move on me. The dagger was pressed against her throat, and Su Mumu's hand began to slowly exert force.
There was a fierce force in my heart secretly, with a bloodthirsty nature and hesitation that refused to control it, which brought determination.
Blood began to drip from Nan Muchen's throat bit by bit, but Nan Muchen's eyes became clearer and clearer, with a detached determination.
"Nan Muchen, you are forcing me." Tears fell instantly. "You clearly know that I can't do anything, and sooner or later you will be willing to take advantage of me."
Throwing the dagger under the bed, Su Mumu rushed forward and kissed her hard, imitating Nan Muchen's long kiss before.
They only wanted to kiss until they died, but they let go of each other at the last second.
The two of them were breathing heavily, and their eyes went dark.
"Oh my God, it's so intense. You continue, I'll get out."
Jiang Yeli came in with the medicine and saw the two of them at a glance. One was panting heavily with eyes blurred on the bed, and the other was panting with red face and swollen lips. He quickly stepped forward, put down the medicine bowl, and left.
"No, you misunderstood..."
Su Mumu felt regretful and decided to change the teaching method next time to avoid misunderstandings.
"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. There is no misunderstanding between the young couple, but I am being reckless."
Why did it feel like it was getting darker and darker as it was drawn? Su Mumu was speechless and went crazy.
The first time he was kissed by a woman until he was almost breathless, Nan Muchen gasped for a long time before he could finally catch his breath.
"Madam, you still need to punish your husband..."
She shouldn't have been merciful just now and let him take a breath. Su Mumu rolled her eyes at Nan Muchen, who was still shameless, and stood up and retreated to the bed.
"Delusion, if you dare to come near me from today on, I will castrate you."
Dare to frighten Fu Gang, Nan Muchen stood up and tried to catch Su Mumu, but the world suddenly turned around and he fell back on the pillow.
She fell on the bed with a pale face, causing Su Mumu to quickly take a pulse and check carefully.
Fortunately, I was just weak due to excessive blood loss, and I fainted briefly because I woke up violently. I was relieved and wanted to ignore it, but seeing Nan Muchen’s brows furrowed, he seemed to be very uncomfortable. After all, I couldn’t bear it anymore, so I decided to take care of him.
Breathing in, he stepped forward and pushed the palace for Nan Muchen to pass the blood. After a long time, Nan Muchen's eyes moved slightly and he woke up.
The more healthy people are, the less patient they become when they get sick. They cannot accept being so weak. Nan Muchen's temper gradually becomes irritable.
"Get out of here."
Seeing the black medicine soup, Nan Muchen got angry. Nan Muchen pointed at the door and ordered Su Mumu to bring in the medicine and leave quickly.
His right hand, which had regained some feeling, always felt numb in waves. Nan Muchen, who couldn't get better immediately, kept moving his disobedient right hand.
"I'll go out after you drink the medicine."
After the morning court, she had to come here to suffer Nan Muchen's temper. Su Mumu, who was tired to death every day, unhappily brought the cup to Nan Muchen and ordered Nan Muchen to drink it quickly.
The two emperors were arguing with each other in a lively manner. Jialan Jiajie and Jiang Yeli crossed their arms and discussed.
"Both emperors are angry. Guess which one will win? If you guessed it right, our master will invite you to drink at Yanque Tower."
Since I went up and left with Jiang Ye, I have tasted Yanquelou's daughter's red, Jialan, and drinking other wines is as boring as drinking water. When I heard that Jiang Yeli agreed to guess right, I went to Yanquelou to drink, Jialan
Jiaji's eyes were shining and he pointed his finger at Su Mumu who had already brought the medicine bowl to Nan Muchen's mouth.
Jiang Yeli looked at Jialanjiajie's fingers and shook his head slowly.
"Wrong, I guess it's a draw."
"Would you like to drink it?" Su Mumu, who started to get angry, forced the medicine bowl to Nan Muchen's lips.
Keep your mouth shut and don't drink.
"I have some candy here, be good, drink it and give it to you."
He glanced sideways at the candied fruit lying in Su Mumu's hand and cut it.
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Don't start, just ignore it.
She really wanted to put the medicine bowl in her hand on this bastard's head, so Su Mumu withdrew her hand holding the candied fruit with burning eyes.
"Otherwise..." He blushed despite not being thick-skinned enough. "Otherwise, if you drink obediently, I'll give you a nice fragrance..."
Su Mumu, whose face was covered with red clouds, pouted her little mouth and leaned towards Nan Muchen, but Nan Muchen put a big hand on her face and pushed her away.
"If you want to use this to disrespect me, there's no way."
"Nan Muchen!" His eyebrows were ignited with anger and turned red.
Nan Muchen, who had been enjoying himself for a long time, took the medicine bowl from Su Mumu's hand and drank it in one gulp.
The fire that had just been lit was extinguished in an instant. After taking the medicine bowl handed over by Nan Muchen, Su Mumu pooped and was about to go to the door to return the medicine bowl to Jiang Yeli.
"Stop!" Nan Muchen's low voice came from behind. "Preserved fruit..."
Covering her mouth in amusement, Su Mumu turned around and took out a pack of candied fruits from her sleeve and handed it to Nan Muchen, who was frowning in pain.
"It's so sweet, eat slowly."
He was smiling like a thief, and it was clearly an expression of success. He didn't want to accept it, and his mouth was very bitter. After struggling to endure it for a few seconds, Nan Muchen took the candied fruit, turned away and ignored it, and only took the candied fruit and chewed it carefully.
"Well, my master guessed it right, right?"
It didn't matter who guessed correctly, anyway, Yanquelou's daughter Hong was gone. Jialanjiajie retreated to the door in disappointment and gave up watching.
"Guess what?"
After hearing Jiang Yeli's guesses being right and wrong, Su Mumu handed over the empty bowl and inquired curiously.
When she found Jialanjiajie standing outside the door with a disappointed look on her face, Su Mumu moved over and tugged on Jialanjiajie's sleeve.
"Brother Jiajie, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Yeli handed the empty bowl into the hands of the maid next to him and explained teasingly.
"I'm thinking about Hong, the daughter of Yanquelou, but I'm feeling uncomfortable. Please stop asking."
When did Jiang Yeli become such a bastard, Su Mumu immediately called the eunuch on the side to come over.
"Send someone to take Imperial Master Jialan to the Yanque Tower to entertain you. All the expenses will be borne by me."
Chapter completed!