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Yanhuo immediately figured out what to do, and was about to stand up in astonishment when Qingyu pressed his shoulders and pushed him down.
The seemingly thin and frail person didn't expect to have so much strength, so Yanhuo gritted his teeth and sat down.
Although the movement in this scene was small, it could not escape the eyes of Yun Shen and Ying Ying. Their eyes met for a moment, and they knew each other well.
Have to hold on!
These two children can detect fraud, are smart and strong, and they are admirable!
The shadow official has a lot of prestige, and he snorted coldly: "It's cheap for these bastards!"
The child slave had already stood up, and the later Gui Gong said politely: "Then the official, is it in here?"
From the corner of the shadows, I saw Yun Shen quickly coming out of the prison, and looking at the seventeen people in the prison, their faces were ashen and their lips were blue.
"Go, go!" Shadow yelled, and as expected, the tortoise who went in to check came out and shouted in panic: "These seedlings are dying! This, this,"
Speaking of the other side.
The Director of the Underground Palace watched with pleasure that Mr. Gui led the slaves over, and he was relieved when he heard a report from his subordinates that there were more than a dozen people in the dungeon who were about to die, including Qingyu and Yanhuo.
Although these two people have average looks, they are still above average!
The supervisor looked at the genius doctor Lin Chu with pain.
Lin Chu was feeling the pulse for the top card, with a serious expression and tight lips.
This head card is naturally the beautiful boy, the little demon, who was chained to the center of the happy stage before.
"Your meridian has been soaked in cartilage powder and love potion for a long time, and it is already a lingering pulse condition." Lin Chu's words were straightforward, embarrassing the supervisor, and at the same time anxious. The top card that came out!
Lin Chu suddenly turned his head and asked the supervisor, "What did you want to say just now?"
The supervisor hurriedly said: "Little genius doctor, some children can't bear it anymore, is there any way to relieve it?"
Lin Chu shook his head, switched the little demon's hand to feel his pulse, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, this young man is too demonic! He looks indistinguishable from male and female, with fair and slender wrists, even more so than that of a woman.
Wu Yao dissatisfiedly said to the supervisor: "I didn't see that my young master is taking the pulse, so you have to come one by one? You are still interrupting non-stop! That will not be slower!"
After the supervisor apologized humbly, he exited the tent.
"You met a nobleman today, this medicine is good medicine, but it can't save you." Lin Chu whispered to Xiao Yao.
The little demon stared at a pair of watery eyes in panic, Wu Yao beside him was at a loss, didn't this boy haven't taken the medicine yet?
Bah, it's not medicine, it's drinking water!
"I," Xiao Yao opened his mouth to say something, but Lin Chu took him away: "Drink more hot water."
Little Demon: ""
No medicine: ""
The steward who helped out: ""
The supervisor who came out of the tent hurriedly came to question his subordinates: "What happened to the dozen seedlings in the dungeon?"
Gui Gong's subordinates "truthfully" said that there was almost no pulse, but in fact a few had already died.
The director's heart tightened, and he ordered: "The officers and soldiers are here, clean up!
The tortoise's subordinates took orders, and when they returned to the dungeon, a dozen child slaves stood neatly in two rows, waiting to pretend to be dead.
Seeing Mr. Gui's subordinates, they were all trembling with fright, but the man ignored them at all, and went straight to the leader of the officers and soldiers, his voice was low and inaudible: "It's half a stick of incense time, messy graves, I will deal with it, and you will respond."
Yun Shen was stunned for a moment, and said, why is An Ying so confident?
So it turns out that Guigong still has his people!
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