Junyu encountered a stumbling block on the road which has always been smooth.

It's still the kind of stumbling block that can't be moved.

That night, it was the ceremony of the king's succession to the throne.

All the people pay homage to each other.

However, the future Lord who is going to succeed is not in a good mood.

No, it's gloomy.

In the palace, up to the Ninth Heaven, down to the underworld all came.

Xiaohong, with two balls tied, is led to the palace by Su Gu.

Xiaohong was eating the sugar gourd while she was sucking

"smoke, find smoke."

So she turned the corner and pulled Gu Hong.

In the bedroom.

Su Yan is the only one here.

An Tong came with a bowl of black medicine.

Hands respectfully

"Miss Su Yan, I want you to finish this tonic."

As soon as the bowl of medicine is near, you can feel its unusual.

It's not something that people can't avoid when they smell it.

It's a mellow taste.

Gradually there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Su Yan brings it.

By the way, I took a look at an Tong.

She remembered that when she met a few days ago, he hated her very much.

How in the twinkling of an eye, the hate on that body dissipated, not only that, but also respectfully.

Su Yan reaches out his hand and takes it.

Then look at an Tong.

He was the same as before, but his breath was stagnant and he was obviously seriously injured.

At this time, Xiao Hong came in with a step.

Milk

"smoke, smoke."

Shouting and running inside.

When I saw Su Yan sitting on the chair, Xiao Hong's eyes lit up.

"Smoke."

Just, very quickly, Xiao Hong's attention fell to the bowl that Su Yan was holding in his hand.

Gudong.

Xiao Hong couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

It tries not to show that it wants to drink.

But I didn't endure for three seconds

"it smells good."

With that, she ran to Su Yan with her short legs.

Behind him, one hand pulled its two small pull, took the big head away from the bowl of tonic.

Next to the pupil looked at a small red.

Then respectfully

"please finish it."

The task that the little Lord gave him was to watch Su Yan finish the soup.

He won't say much about how many rare and rare things have been added to this decoction.

An Tong knows a little about the sudden appearance of Xiao Hong.

It took a day and a night to make such a bowl of medicine.

In case the goods are drunk up.

He was afraid that he would go to the punishment hall again.

It's not necessary to come out with your eyes open.

Su Yan looks at an Tong as if he is a little anxious and nods.

Drink that bowl of medicine.

An Tong looks at Su Yan and drinks.

I was relieved.

Xiao Hong couldn't help but gulp and swallow her saliva again.

Su Gu reaches out his hand, drags the sugar gourd in Xiao Hong's hand, pulls down one and puts it in Xiao Hong's mouth.

Su Yan stopped at the end of the drink.

Little red eyed.

"You want to drink?"

Then he handed over the remaining third of the bowl.

Xiao Hong is biting the sugar gourd, trying not to start.

"Yanyan wants to heal."

Milk is milk.

Su Gu raised her eyebrows.

Holding Xiaohong's hand was a little loose.

Originally, Su Gu planned that in case Xiao Hong would dare to touch the bowl with her claws.

It just throws it out.

Unexpectedly, it can restrain itself.

Su Gu stretched out his hand and pinched his face

"he grew up."

There were other emotions in the cold voice.

Xiao Hong seldom heard Su Gu's praise.

Shaking his head, leaving the greedy tonic behind.

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