Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 95 The God of War Prince in a Wheelchair (23)

"However, for the sake of Lou Zhuang's special purchase, I'll give it a try."

Fu Yang opened his mouth: "."

The man took a bite of the candied haws. The sweetness and sourness made him squint his eyes, and the end of his eyes unconsciously lifted a little.

Obviously in a good mood, but still stubborn: "The taste is not very good, but the king has eaten a lot of jade and precious delicacies, it doesn't hurt to have a taste."

Saying "Kacha", he took another bite.

Fu Yang: "." It's as long as you are happy, my lord.
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Another day passed, Lou Zhuang strolled around Jinyu Garden for a few times after dinner, washed up and went to sleep.

In the dead of night, Lou Zhuang was awakened by the sound of "Didi" from 5555.

Lou Zhuang sat up with a sullen face, her eyes were full of storms: "You better have something important."

5555 floated in front of the light screen. Hearing these words, his whole body trembled. The system voice was still serious and upright: "The son of luck is poisoned."

Lou Zhuang woke up instantly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to get dressed.

Hao Hao, who was brought by Lou Zhuang outside the door to watch the night, woke up when she heard the movement, and resisted to doze off: "What's wrong with the princess?"

Lou Zhuang pushed aside Hao Hao who was in the way, picked up a hair tie, hurriedly tied it into a ponytail, and hurriedly left Jinyuyuan.

Mother Liu Hao stood on the spot alone, startled and terrified, muttering in her mouth: "Where did the princess go in the middle of the night without even combing her hair?"

Louzhuang rushed to Tingxuetang, and ran into the old man carrying a medicine box.

Xu Shi was too anxious, the old man even put on his coat backwards, his hair was messed up, and as he ran all the way, one of his shoes flew off.

The two looked at each other, Fan Chengtian nodded to Lou Zhuang, and took the lead to enter the room.

Lou Zhuang wanted to go in, but was stopped by Fu Yang.

Fu Yang's expression was cold and stern, like a robot with no emotion: "Princess, stay here, the genius doctor in the house is administering needles to the prince."

The genius doctor is the old man with white hair and long beard just now.

Lou Zhuang didn't care about Fu Yang's toughness and rudeness, and retreated to the outer room to sit down, and poured himself a cup of tea leisurely, taking a leisurely sip.

No one noticed that a ray of spiritual power passed through the bead curtain, passed through the closed wooden door, and went straight to the inner room.

Lou Zhuang "saw" Chu Yuanqing lying on the bed, his eyes were red, and blue veins were bursting out on his neck and chest.

He was tied up with thick cloth strips, and he kept struggling, but he couldn't break free.

Under the torment of the mind-snatching poison, he became confused, lost his mind, and let out a beast-like growl from his throat.

The genius doctor Fan Chengtian stepped forward holding the silver needle, Chu Yuanqing yelled at him sharply, as if he didn't know the other person, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Get out!"

As the man's emotions surged and maniacally, the blue-purple meridians became darker and darker, gradually turning black, as if they were about to explode on the spot in the next second.

Fan Chengtian was not used to him, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Fu Yang come in."

Fu Yang glanced at Lou Zhuang, saw that she was very quiet with her eyes downcast, he was relieved, and walked quickly into the inner room.

"Hold him down, don't let him move around." Fan Chengtian snorted, his face full of displeasure, "The old man's golden needle is priceless, don't break it."

Fu Yang stepped forward in silence, trying to ignore Chu Yuanqing's murderous aura, and raised his hand to hold him down.

Fan Chengtian took aim at the right time and dropped the needle quickly. After a while, Chu Yuanqing's legs were covered with golden needles, and the tails of the needles trembled.

It has been a year since Chu Yuanqing broke his legs. He has been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time and lacks exercise.

(End of this chapter)