"For Mr. Merck's sake, I won't embarrass you."

Anyway, Merck is his Savior. Merck's face, he still has to give it.

Without Merck, there would be no him now.

It's impossible for him to have a heart. He and yanbaozi, the small family, have been separated.

Merck's hanging heart finally took it back, and he nodded gratefully: "ah Jin, thank you!"

Master Chu waved, "you don't have to thank me."

Take it for granted, to repay his kindness.

He doesn't need to thank him.

Hans was almost invisible and relieved.

After so many days of delay, he knew that the longer he delayed, the more effective Yan Yi's body would be.

He stood up, left a word and went out: "I'll get the medicine."

"Well, Hans, hurry up!" Merck was behind him, laughing and urging.

Looking around, looking at the crowd, Merck smiled, and finally it was complete.

The old friend and nephew hold each other. The Yanyi people can also get the antidote. At last, everything develops as expected in his mind.

"Merck, help me upstairs." Emory's voice was hoarse.

He did not shave for a long time. He looked really embarrassed. Merck helped him up, nodded to Master Chu, and then helped him upstairs.

Young master Chu rubbed his forehead. He could not cry or laugh. Be careful of the liver. It's really his lucky star.

If it wasn't for her sudden phone call, that childish cry, I'm afraid Emory would not compromise so soon.

Anyway, as long as you can get the antidote, it doesn't matter if you spare Emory and Hans.

All he worried about from the beginning to the end was yanbaozi's body.

As long as Yan baozi gets better, he can make concessions on anything.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Master Chu stepped in and saw the swallow bun sitting up.

"Baozi, are you awake?"

Yan baozi put his hands over his head, heard the voice and raised his head. Her pale face made her feel a little sick: "husband What's wrong with me? "

There was a dull pain in the head.

Aren't they in Donna's castle?

How could How can I wake up and go back to the island?

The familiar furnishings in the bedroom, everything she knew, she would not admit her mistake.

Young master Chu walked quickly, reached for her and held her in his arms. Instead of her hand, he massaged her head moderately: "you fainted, but it doesn't matter. This is the last time."

"What's the last time?" He leaned in his arms with all his heart, picked up his other hand, and muttered, "this way, too."

Coquettish tone, coquettish soft, Master Chu can not refuse.

Massaging her head with two hands, her deep voice rang in her ear: "Hans has promised to hand over the antidote, so this is the last time you faint. After that, never again. "

Yan baozi turned around, facing him, arms around his neck, head slightly tilted: "what do you do to let Hans hand over the antidote?"

Before that, Hans didn't cooperate to hand over the antidote?

How come she fainted? When she woke up, things began to move in a good direction

Master Chu bowed his head, took a bite on her white cheek, and chuckled: "you must have never thought that Emory's friend was Merck. This time, Hans asked Merck for help. Merck asked me for help again. When things are clear, it will be much easier to do. "