Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Carefully took out the black pearl-like pill-shaped thing from his sleeve.I sighed secretly in my heart: "If it wasn't for the bitter taste of this Gu, why would I go to such lengths to get him drunk? Sigh, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. In fact, I'm doing it for your own good, after all, you It's better to forget about her than that girl Yun, the fairy and the devil, the long-term pain is worse than the pain..."

At this moment, Zhang Danfeng was lying flat on the bamboo couch, his handsome face was flushed, his lips were slightly parted, and he was fast asleep.With all her heart, she popped that pearl-sized 'pill' into Zhang Danfeng's mouth!

Zhang Danfeng muttered twice, and frowned slightly: "Bitter... so bitter..." Suddenly turned over, facing the inside.

Xuanyuan Shuiluo was stunned for a moment, quickly turned him around, and took a closer look, only to find that the 'pill' in his mouth had disappeared.It must have been swallowed by him.She was still worried, so she searched carefully on his bamboo couch again, but there was still no trace of the 'pill'. [

She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was done.At this moment, Mayitu came in with a bowl of hangover soup.Said: "Sister, how is he?"

Xuanyuan Shuiluo said lightly: "It's okay, he'll be fine once he wakes up. Go and rest. I'll take care of you here." Ma Yitu glanced at the sleeping Zhang Danfeng, nodded and said: "Senior sister, this is After drinking my secret hangover soup, he will wake up." Xuanyuan Shuiluo nodded, and said: "I see, you go to another room for the night. If there is something to do, I will naturally call you .”

Ma Yitu agreed, and he also drank a lot of wine, and he was really sleepy, so he left.

Xuanyuan Shuiluo looked at the sleeping Zhang Danfeng infatuatedly, with infinite tenderness in his sea-like eyes, he couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch Zhang Danfeng's handsome facial features as carved.

Before her hand touched his face, Zhang Danfeng suddenly yelled, and suddenly curled up, his handsome features wrinkled into a ball, rolling on the bamboo couch, as if he was in unbearable pain.

Xuanyuan Shuiluo was taken aback, hurriedly held him down, and shouted: "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?"

Zhang Danfeng barely opened his eyes, and tremblingly said: "I, my stomach hurts so much! Ugh, it hurts so much! I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." His face has turned iron blue, and the cold sweat is smooth With his temples dripping down, he rolled violently on the bamboo couch, if Xuanyuan Shuiluo didn't hold him down, he would have rolled out of bed.

'Could this be the reaction of eating the forgetfulness Gu?Master, why didn't you tell me that it would be such a pain..." Xuanyuan Shuiluo was scared and nervous, and was a little confused for a while. He hurriedly picked up Zhang Danfeng, picked up the bowl of hangover soup, and brought it to his mouth, coaxing: " You drink too much.Come, drink this hangover soup and you'll be fine. "Zhang Danfeng didn't open his eyes, and drank more than half a bowl in a daze. Before he finished drinking, he suddenly coughed and vomited Xuanyuan Shuiluo all over, and the soup dripped down the corner of her clothes>