Chapter 572: 572: The Prodigal Son (5)
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Chapter 572 Chapter 572: Prodigal Son Fengzhen (5)
"A letter from your host? What's in it?"
Yang Si couldn't help but stretch his neck to see the letter in Wei Ci's hand ... I don't know what was written in it, this person was so happy.
Could it be ... he raised his eyebrows lightly, and a feeling of gossip was added to his heart. When he took a closer look, he was disappointed.
"Isn't that Feng Zhen willing to stay ... Why, what amazing talent does this person have to make you so happy?"
Wei Ci converged with a smile on his face, and said, "Ci is not happy to be submissive."
Yang Si was surprised and asked, "Oh? Why is that?"
Wei Ci said, "Zi Shi usually puts waves and skeletons, and almost no one can persuade him to converge. However, he promised the lord to abstain from cold food."
True love, this is ...
Yang Si's eyes flashed with a little surprise. He was not unfamiliar with the cold food thing. He heard that he would not be able to leave it without taking too much. Even so, it is still regarded as a guide because the process of quitting cold food is too painful.
Too many people can't hold on and choose to continue paralyzing themselves with cold food.
But ... Feng Zhen refused to agree to quit Hanshisan, which is unhappy with Wei Ci. How much is it related to the dime?
Seeming to see the confusion on Yang Si's face, Wei Ci smiled and said, "It is not a day's work to quit Han Shisan, but he can bear it."
After hearing about it, Yang Si could not help shivering.
Happy to co-author him, just because Feng really has to suffer?
Why is this fox's heart so dark?
Wei Ci said, "Jingrong doesn't understand. You will understand after you have really seen Zi Shi."
Someone else broke his heart for his gymnastics, but the party didn't take it seriously, but it was a bad practice, but it was a wave, can you be angry?
Now Feng really has to be bad luck, Wei Ci is not happy for a while, I really am sorry for his broken heart.
but……
Flattened the radian of the corner of his mouth, his eyes glanced at the letter in his hand, and his brows were a little confused.
Yang Si asked him, "What happened to you?"
Wei Ci replied calmly, "Ci just didn't expect Zi Shi to be twenty-seven, and it was four years long to serve ..."
Yang Si thought it was a major event, and said, "Four years of serving and still have the energy to find death. I don't know how to maintain it. It is indeed a hard life."
Wei Ci shook his head secretly. His words did not mean that, but he couldn't explain to Yang Si clearly.
He lived in Luzhou in seclusion in the previous life, and kept correspondence with Fengzhen, remembering that Fengzhen had come into contact with Han Shisan for the first time, and he had just passed the age. How old is he now? It has been taking Han Shi San for four and a half years and has become addicted, which is really puzzling.
Speaking of ... what does he seem to ignore?
There was a flash of aura in Wei Ci's heart, and he woke up instantly!
Cold food scattered!
This thing is really popular among the clans, but at that time Kyushu and the Five Kingdoms had fallen into despair, and there was no medicine to save them. Some drunk and noble gentlemen paralyzed themselves with cold food, spreading their effects, and the cold food spread out, out of control.
Counting the time, it should be three or five years before Han Shisan was actually proliferated and abused.
In the past, Feng Zhen was taken after listening to people saying that Han Shi San could strengthen his physique. Today, he just dies for pleasure.
Before that, Han Shi San was only popular in a small area among the clergy, and it had never been so widespread.
What now?
Thinking back to the evaluation a few years ago, the scholar who participated in the evaluation undressed and teased him in public, Wei Ci's face turned pale.
Involuntarily, the words of Master Chen emerged from his mind.
Han Shisan has been popular for many years in advance, and may be related to the evil who stole the Dongqing National Games.
"For four years, the addiction has taken shape. If you want to get rid of it completely, you have to suffer a bit."
Feng Zhen in the previous life took Han Shi San for only one or two years, but was forced to quit by Jiang Yanji.
According to Feng Zhen himself, the process of abstinence was extremely painful, which caused him to have conditional fears of the three words Han Han San.
Serving for four years in this life ... Isn't the suffering of quitting multiplied?
Yang Siyi said, "You're gloating, that Fengzhen knows you bad enough."
Hanshisan ’s addiction is not as big as poisonous, and the probability of complete removal is high, but the withdrawal response is not tolerated by ordinary people. Strong psychological craving, physical pain, under double pressure, only Only by persistence can we survive.
Runny tears, muscle pain, cramps, stomach cramps, headache and nausea ...
Feng Zhen tried to quit, but that feeling was too painful. He gave up after a while and chose to bow his head to Hanshisan.
Now ... how could Jiang Yanji allow him to give up?
Feng Zhen didn't know what Jiang Yanji had done to himself. When Han Shi San was on his head, in addition to his eyes moving and his brain able to think, his limbs were paralyzed, and he couldn't open his mouth.
Addicted to hair, the sweat continued to wet his inner and outer shirts several times from noon to sunset.
Feeling the pain in his body gradually receded, Fengzhen gasped, breathing as if crawling back from the eighteenth floor of hell.
"how do you feel?"
Jiang Yanji came in from outside, and behind him was a guard holding clean clothes.
Feng Zhen lay on the ground and slowly resumed control of her body, but her limbs were still weak, making it difficult to sit up.
"I don't want to ... talk to you ..."
Feng Zhen's face was sweaty, and his eyes narrowed drowsyly. He couldn't bear to think about his previous pain, let alone his dominated by addiction.
When the addiction came up, he thought of hundreds of ways to choke Jiang Yanji in his mind, anxious to drink his blood and his flesh, even more crazi and cruel than the beast.
Where is the slightest sense?
"I have people prepare light detox food for you and use it after washing. In the past month, addicted hair will be more frequent and last longer. If you do not have sufficient physical strength and full spirit, I am afraid you will not be able to sustain it. . "
Jiang Yanji said, "You should also be fortunate that you are taking Han Shi San relatively well, and you don't want to abuse it."
Feng Zhen has used cold food for more than four years, but the amount of each time is very small, and the interval is relatively long. It has not been frequent until nearly a year, and the dosage has begun to increase. Otherwise, he would have died soon enough and could not die. Dead again.
Jiang Yanji's mental brain area is powerful, which can help him keep awake in secret and pass the withdrawal period safely.
Feng Zhen could not help shaking his body after hearing it.
It was so painful once, and it would happen many times in the past month. Where can he sustain it?
"Can I regret it?"
Don't want to quit.
"No, I can stand it for a while, and the sky will be wide in the future." Jiang Yanji looked at Feng Zhen, who was lying on the ground like a salted fish, and smiled. "I have recently made some wine, which is far more fragrant and stronger than usual, waiting for you. Controlled addiction, please have two drinks. "
liqueur……
Feng Zhen pursed his lips, and his mouth was dry. "I want two drinks now."
_ (: з 」∠) _ There was a problem with the system, and I ran to reinstall it before dinner. Don't worry, it's not the virus on the network.
(End of this chapter)