Chapter 2032: Little boy, I hurt 32

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Junyu encountered a stumbling block along the way.
Still the kind of stumbling block.
That night, it was the ceremony of King Yu's succession to the Lord.
All people worship and the Quartet comes to congratulate.
However, the future Lord, who is about to take over, is not in a good mood.
No, it's very gloomy.
In the palace, all the people who went down to the Nine Heavens and came to the underworld.
Xiao Hong tied the heads of two and was led by Su Shi to the palace.
Xiao Hong was eating milk and eating milk and eating milk
"Smoke, look for smoke."
As a result, Su Shi took Xiaohong and turned straight.
In the palace.
Only Su Yan is here.
An Tong came over with a bowl of dark medicine.
Respectfully hand in hand
"Girl Su Yan, Master asked you to finish drinking this tonic."
As soon as the bowl of pills came closer, you could feel its unusual.
It's not something you can't avoid when you smell it.
Is a mellow taste.
Gradually there was a faint floral fragrance.
Su Yan came over.
By the way, I looked at Antong.
She remembered when he met the other day, he hated her so much.
How quickly, the hatred on that body dissipated, not only that, but also respectfully.
Su Yan reached out and took it.
Then looked at An Tong.
He was as he was, but his breath was stagnant and he was seriously injured.
At this time, Xiao Hong stepped in and ran in.
Milk sound
"Smoke, smoke."
Shouting and running inside.
When she saw Su Yan sitting in a chair, Xiao Hong's eyes lighted up.
"Smoke."
But, soon, Xiao Hong's attention fell to the bowl that Su Yan was holding.
Gollum.
Xiao Hong didn't hold back and swallowed.
It tries not to show itself as if it wants to drink.
It ’s just that I did n’t stand it for three seconds
"It's fragrant."
Speaking, he ran to Su Yan with his short legs.
Behind him, he dragged his two puppets with one hand and took the head away from the bowl of tonic.
An An beside him glanced at Xiao Hong.
Follow respectfully
"Also ask the girl to finish."
The task given by the young master was to watch Su Yan finish the soup.
He didn't say much about how many precious treasures were added to this soup medicine, which are hard to find in heaven.
Antong knew a little about this sudden red.
It took a day and a night to make a bowl of medicine.
If by any chance the product is drunk.
He was afraid he would go to the penalty hall again.
When the time is still unbearable, it may not be necessary to open your eyes.
Su Yan nodded to see An Tong seemingly anxious.
I drank that bowl of medicine.
An Tong watched Su Yan drink it.
Relieved.
Xiao Hong did not hold back, grunted, and swallowed again.
Su Shi reached out, dragged the candy gourd in Xiaohong's hand, and pulled off one and stuffed into Xiaohong's mouth.
Su Yan drank to the end and stopped.
Look at the little red-eyed.
"You want to drink?"
Then, pass the remaining one-third of the bowl.
Xiaohong bit the cantaloupe and tried not to open her head.
"Yanyan is going to heal."
Milk sounds milky.
Su Shi frowned.
Holding the hands of Xiao Hong's crickets loosened.
Originally, Su Shi planned, in case Xiaohong dare to touch her bowl with her paw.
It threw the goods out.
Unexpectedly, it could restrain itself.
Su Shi reached out and squeezed his face
"Grow up a bit."
There were other emotions in the cold voice.
Xiao Hong rarely heard a praise from Su Shi.
Shaking his head, he forgot his pouting tonic.