"Of course, how can I have a problem with my hand?" Ouyang Yu Fei hides the dark color in the bottom of his eyes, just like the way he used to laugh with Ryukyu.
Hearing this, Ryukyu hooked his mouth.
There is a reaction between food and antidotes. Today, food poisoning is mutually reinforcing. Just like the rabbit meat can't eat the same with the green turtle, she was also loaded on it.
It's moving. It's good. Everything's back.
It seems that the food poisoning es quickly and can be solved quickly.
"Ryukyu, your blood tea." Moving his body, Yunzhao, who was pale blue in the distance, came over with a cup of tea.
"I didn't want it." What kind of blood tea? She didn't say she wanted to drink it.
Yun Zhao laughed at the sound and said, "your guard has sent you some excellent tea from the treasure house of the Southern Song Dynasty. Let you taste it."
After that, he took a deep breath of tea: "I'll give you all the good things and hang us aside. It's not generous for your guard."
Ryukyu listens to xuanyuanche's request, and reaches for it.
One side turned his head and looked around: "Che, how about people?"
Where has the man gone since she woke up in the morning and didn't see him?
Although it's just a little food poisoning, it's not him who is the first one to see. He's always unfortable.
"I went to Yacheng. It's said that there was a small group of soldiers and horses rebelling there. He went to make an example." Ouyang Yufei's answer is very understatement.
Why should xuanyuanche go to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys? Those people in Liuchuan can't be set up?
Yunzhao frowns at Ryukyu, and his eyebrows touch Ryukyu's hand. He turns the topic aside and says, "drink it quickly. When it's cold, it's heavy. This tea can't be cold."
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