In the dark moon palace, Han Moze is lying on a low couch reading, learning the national strategy and the art of war.

Seeing Qing'er holding Liu Rushuang in, she waved her hand: "go out!"

Qing'er looked at Liu Rushuang with some worry and retreated.

Han Moze looked at his pale face, sweat on his face, and Liu Rushuang, whose hair was in disorder, laughed wickedly: "do you dare to escape from me again?"

"Dong!" Liu Rushuang was so upset that she fell on the ground. It was really hard! Reluctantly open the eyes son, angry to look at the cold Mo Ze: "despicable!"

Han Moze took out an antidote from his palm and put it in front of his eyes. The evil said, "I'm wondering whether to give you an antidote. This antidote is very precious. There is only one such one in the world."

Liu Rushuang looks at the antidote with a weak voice: "give it to me."

Han Mo Ze threw the antidote out, and said with a smile, "it's yours to find it."

Liu Rushuang bit her teeth and knelt down on the ground to find the antidote. But she didn't find it for nearly half an hour. Her breath became heavy and her face was dripping with sweat.

Han Mo Ze frowned and sneered and threw the antidote to the ground.

Liu Rushuang turned around and found the antidote. Suddenly her eyes were bright. How could she be here? It's so easy to find her. Why didn't she find it? Then he swallowed the antidote without hesitation.

But the pain spread to all parts of the body.

"Ah Liu Rushuang clenches his teeth and makes a low voice. He rolls on the ground, the tyrant! I hate him so much!

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Liu Rushuang felt that she had no strength at all. She lay on the ground drowsy, but her physical pain did not decrease at all.

Han Moze stood up and picked up the weak Liu Rushuang, took out the real antidote to feed in.

Soon, Liu Rushuang felt not so painful, relieved, but how did she feel no internal breathing?

Tried to run the internal breathing, found no, and immediately struggled in the arms of Han Mo Ze: "what did you give me to eat? You beast! Asshole! The devil

Han Moze said with a smile: "the Huaxi powder that I developed is not harmful to human beings. It just makes your body like sleeping and lazy to move. If you forcibly use internal breathing, it will be very uncomfortable."

Liu Rushuang understood that she didn't lose her breath, but the tyrant made her muscles and veins fall asleep. She didn't want to move now. In the arms of Han Mo Ze, she struggled a little, but her whole body would be very painful.

Liu Rushuang is more and more bitter in her heart. Can she never escape?

Han Mo Ze hugs Liu Rushuang to the back hall and sleeps together like before, holding Liu Rushuang tightly in his arms.

Liu Rushuang thought that she had been looking for medicine for a long time on the ground just now, and said angrily, "you didn't throw the antidote on the ground just now? I've been looking for it for a long time. "

Han Mo Ze evil smile way: "this is only I give you a small punishment."

Liu Rushuang took a deep breath and hated the cold ink more.

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The next day, Liu Rushuang took qinger to the garden to play.

Qing'er looked at Liu Rushuang, who was very slow in walking, and asked, "Miss, how can you walk so slowly?"

Liu Rushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "that tyrant has sealed my internal breathing, so I have been harmed like this!"

Qing'er blinked her eyes: "what should I do? Miss

Liu Rushuang clenched his hands and said in a low voice: "what else can I do? I'll have to wait until the tyrant's conscience finds out and let me go. "