"Woman, are you not guilty?" A dust raised his head and squinted at the Fengchu song.

"I am not trying to make you mentally prepared?" Feng Chu snorted. "If you don't grow up because you haven't grown up, what if you don't want to open it?"

"Not growing up so fast." A dust suddenly dropped his eyes and said faintly. "Woman, in the future, I have to have one this month, and I have been taking it for twelve months..."

"Twelve months?!" Feng Chuge was shocked and straightened.

"Yes." A dusty coveted, faintly responded, but the bottom of the eye is a dignified.

Only after taking it for 12 months in a row, the poison in his body will completely dissipate.

Only then can he go back and find revenge for the old guys!

Thinking of this, the dusty eyes suddenly flashed away.

Half a month ago, when he attacked the high-level Lingjun situation, the old group of Tiandifu had a joint attack on him when he advanced to the spiritual instability.

At the beginning of the promotion, the spiritual power in the body was the most unstable. The old guy took the opportunity to take him down and tried to kill him.

At the time of the fight, the old guys had poisoned him in order to deal with him better.

This poison suddenly reduced him to a six-year-old child, not only that, but even the spiritual power in the body was completely dispersed.

Because of this, he looks like a child of five or six years old. Only on the full moon night, when the spirit of the air is the most intense, the spiritual power will suppress the toxins in the body and restore him to a normal appearance...

Just when the Emperor thought about this, his forehead suddenly had a cold thing.

Looking up, I saw that Feng Chuge put his hand on his forehead.

"Hey, no fever..." Feng Chuge muttered.

The emperor's dusty face is slightly congested. "Woman, you have a fever!"

"A dust, I solemnly tell you that it is really unrealistic to grow up with a drug."

A city turned his head and said, "You don't understand."

"How can I not understand?" Feng Chuge sighed. "This ideal is beautiful. The reality is cruel. I know that you want to grow up. But growth must be done step by step. You can't help." Ah, Ah... my sister told you..."

Feng Chuge turned his head to look at Ah Chen, and wanted to say something, but he saw that Ah Dust had already closed his eyes and lay aside.

"A dust... A dust..." Feng Chuge pushed him gently.

The Emperor closed his eyes and did not even lift his eyelids. He just opened his mouth coldly. "Sleep, don't disturb."

It is obviously a tender voice, but the tone is a cold piece, which sounds awkward.

"Little devil, and cool!!" Feng Chu song chuckled.

"Woman, it seems that someone is looking for you outside." Ah Dian still closed his eyes and said faintly.

Feng Chuge remembered this. Before Zilan looked for her, she said that the palace was coming.

"I will go and see." Feng Chuge stood up from the chair, walked forward, and turned again. "Little dust... my sister reminded you again, that medicine..."

"Woman, you can go -" Ah Chen interrupted the words of Feng Chu song with a tender voice.

Feng Chuge continued to lick his lips, but at the same time, his heart was a little doubtful.

This little child, what has been experienced in the end, why do things and do things, always looks so old, there is no smell of children!

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