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- Zheng Fan has already forgotten how he got out of the soup pond. He feels that his whole body is floating in the sky. Even if he is lying on the bed now, he still feels dizzy and floating with the waves.
The soul and body seem to have been cut, and everything has become so unreal.
"My lord, my lord, are you all right?"
Xue San stood by the bed, facing Zheng Fan's.
He didn't dare to tell the blind man that the Lord really had something wrong with him soaking in the bath, he was afraid of being beaten to death.
Zheng Fan's thoughts finally began to recover. He turned his head, looked at Xue San standing beside him, shook his head, and said:
"never mind."
It feels like I just did needlework ten times.
Muscles are twitching, and the body is no longer hollowed out, as if even the foundation has been knocked out.
"My lord, the subordinates feel that the subordinate's body may be different from the master's body in some respects."
Nonsense,
Not even a blind person can see that my body is different from yours.
Zheng Fan was too lazy to talk to Xue San anymore, at this moment, he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep.
"Then, my lord, you should rest first? After you have rested, check to see if there is any change in the blood in your body? This subordinate feels that there should still be some effect."
You know, the blood of Ah Ming and Liang Cheng was obtained with great difficulty by Xue San. Every time they just let blood, Xue San really wanted to "bleed" for it.
If there is really no effect at all, and in the end, the master suffers and suffers in vain, and all the previous efforts of licking are wasted, then Xue San will really want to cry without tears.
"Um."
"The subordinate will leave first."
Xue San slipped away.
Zheng Fan was about to go to bed, but suddenly felt something soft and warm appeared on his chest,
open your eyes,
It was only then that he realized that it was the little marquis who was lying on his chest.
There is a distance between the cradle and the bed. Obviously, it is impossible for the young master to come here by himself.
"Magic pilltake away"
This tone, this look,
He looked very much like the father Guan Sheng didn't care about.
The magic pill didn't move, turned into a stone, and landed silently beside the bed.
The drunken young master first glanced at Zheng Fan, then yawned, rested his head on Zheng Fan's chest, and began to feel sleepy.
A few hectares,
The magic pill floated up again, landed on the other side of Zheng Fan's chest, and fell silent.
Zheng Fan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't move. In the end, he had no choice but to close his eyes again.
This sleep,
Zheng Fan had many, many dreams. In the dream, he returned to the classroom before the college entrance examination and was concentrating on doing the paper;
After a while, I came to the studio again, and I was drawing a manuscript without sleeping and eating;
After a while, he appeared on the battlefield again, watching the robes in front of him die in battle in front of him;
After a while, he appeared in the forest again, and saw Tian Wujing and Du Juan standing together;
After a while, he found that Siniang was by his side.
Um,
Wait,
Si Niang's dream is so real
"Master, are you awake?"
Si Niang said softly.
Oh, so this is not a dream.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath and wanted to sit up.
"My lord, please lie down for a while, you have been in a coma for two days, I will feed you something first."
Under Si Niang's service, Zheng Fan drank a bowl of porridge.
"Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Zheng Fan still sat up. Although his mind was still a little drowsy, after he squeezed his fists, he found that his strength was abundant.
The realm has not improved, but the thickness of Qi and blood has increased a lot, which means that the distance from hitting the sixth-rank realm has been greatly shortened.
"This medicated bath is still useful, but" Zheng Fan said.
"My lord, this matter is too dangerous. I can't listen to Saner's tricks next time. What's the point of him experimenting with himself? At the very least, let's try it on a death row prisoner.
His dwarf body is itself a medicine jar. "
Zheng Fan nodded, really can't experiment anymore, the effect this time is good, but now Zheng Fanmingdrink some. "
"good."
After Si Niang left, Zheng Fan lay down again.
Sleepiness is not much, but the substantial lack of spirit makes Zheng Fan quickly enter a state that looks like a dream but not a dream.
Over there in the cradle,
Seeing that his godfather fell asleep again every day, he patted the frame of the cradle with some dissatisfaction.
Perhaps Zheng Fan was born with a predestined relationship with the "Tian Family",
It's fine to get close to Tian Wujing,
Right now, Lian Tian Wujing's son also has an inexplicable closeness to Zheng Fan.
Even if Zheng Fan would spank his little butt from time to time, he also smiled "giggling".
Zheng Fan's prolonged lethargy made the young master very worried, but seeing that the man had just sat up and fell asleep again, and didn't come to hug him, the young master was not happy.
Under the swaying of the young master, the cradle began to swing more and more.
The stone on which the magic pill was located floated up and pressed against the cradle, preventing the young master from throwing himself out.
The young master pointed at Zheng Fan,
"WowWow"
He wanted to be taken to fly over like last time.
In fact, rather than saying that he wanted to go and play with Zheng Fan, it would be better to say that he wanted to experience "flying" again.
The magic pill was unmoved.
Because last time Zheng Fan had no strength in his whole body, so he could do whatever he wanted, but now, Zheng Fan is really just resting and recuperating, and has recovered.
Mowan has been unhappy with his father for a long time, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to make trouble at this time.
"WowWow"
The young master was still screaming, seeing that the magic pill didn't respond, the young master had to look at the stone again.
"WowWowWowJi WaWowJi
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