Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 150 The Feast of Vision

"You know, that's not what I want!" Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes, his magnetic voice carried a unique charm, his silver hair was like a waterfall, he was unrestrained, he was wearing a red robe like a fire, and he was flamboyant and lazy. Elegant and confident, it looks alluring.

Murong Xu's eyes flicked fiercely, pretending not to know, and automatically ignoring the deep meaning in his words: "I know, the majestic Ghost Emperor will naturally not have the same knowledge as me, a mediocre person, and there is no need for me to repay the kindness. All you have to do is to enjoy it obediently, and by the way, remember the goodness of Lord Ghost Emperor in your heart..."

"Everyone in the world is afraid of the Ghost Emperor, and everyone is afraid of you, my lord, but who knows, in fact, the Lord Ghost Emperor is just an ordinary person. He also needs friends, and he will also be lonely. Of course, there will be times of righteousness to help. " Murong Xu flattered me like a dog, but I couldn't offend the great god in front of me.

"Really, the only friend?" Ghost Emperor raised his eyebrows, his voice was slightly raised, with a hint of danger, Murong Xu's scalp was numb when he heard it, what is he trying to do?

"Go to sleep!" Suddenly the topic changed, and the ghost emperor leaned over, covered her with a quilt, gave her a meaningful look, and disappeared into place in a flash.

Murong Xu stared at the top of the bed, what does this mean?

Time passed, half a month passed, and after fifteen days of embarrassing torture, Murong Xu finally moved freely and was able to solve his physiology by himself.

Another thing that annoys her is that she has been staying in this cold room without seeing the light of day. If it wasn't for repairing her body, she wouldn't lie on that cold bed. Now she can't touch it if she can. Can start a layer of goosebumps.

Murong Xu stared at the room in a daze, the air trembled, and the Lord Ghost Emperor appeared in front of him holding a feast of spiritual herbs. The fiery red clothes looked particularly dazzling in the room where the ice crystals shone, like fire in ice, burning to the extreme, giving people a visual feast.

"Can you stop drinking?" Seeing the feast of spiritual herbs, Murong Xu's face instantly pulled together. Drinking it once is for enjoyment, drinking it twice or three times or even drinking the same thing repeatedly every day, even if it is the magic herbal medicine, Wannian snow ginseng, The thousand-year-old spiritual fruit will eventually have a time of loathing.

For half a month, once a day, for fifteen days in a row, Murong Xu drank until he felt like throwing up, and just smelling it made him sick. It was really a torment.

Now she seriously doubts whether the ninety-nine and 81 kinds of spiritual grasses and miraculous medicines in this spiritual grass banquet are too many to overflow, otherwise he wouldn't force herself to drink it every day.

"The last time, I don't even want to drink it in the future." Ghost Emperor slumped, without any compromise. These herbs used almost one-third of the power of the ghost clan to get them after going through all kinds of dangers. If the girl doesn't like it, she must be forced to drink it.

After all, these things are only good for her and not bad for her, and they are excellent things to improve her strength. After fifteen consecutive days and fifteen courses of treatment, I believe she will have unexpected surprises in the future.

Murong Xu stared at the spirit grass liquid in the bowl and struggled mentally, that's all, anyway, it was the last time, he endured it and passed it. He took the bowl, raised his head, and drank it with his eyes closed. Seeing the feat, the ghost emperor couldn't help but smile.

"After drinking it, it's agreed, don't let me drink this kind of thing again, uh..." Murong Xu stared at a certain emperor, and said aggressively, suddenly his eyes dimmed, and his ruddy mouth was blocked.

(End of this chapter)