The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 851
The man who stuffed the pipe for him had a look of eagerness and impatience.

"Follow me to learn!"

Zheng Youde vaguely felt that the facial features of this person seemed to twitch the moment he picked up the cigarette stick—it was the appearance of being unable to control his expression when he was extremely excited.

The man couldn't wait to light the cigarette stick, and took a deep puff in his mouth.

When the lingering smoke floated up, an indescribably refreshing expression appeared on the face of the impatient man just now. After two puffs, his eyebrows trembled uncontrollably.

Zheng Youde looked down at the cigarette rod in his hand, and then at the guards who were still standing at the door like door gods. He knew in his heart that if he didn't smoke this thing, Zheng Lian's watchdog would not give up.

Helpless, although he was uneasy, he could only bow his head and take a breath like the man next to him.

He knew about hookah, but he didn't like it, because he rejected it from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he didn't really swallow the smoke. He just held them in his mouth for a while, and then spit them out again, only swallowing a little.

When doing this, Zheng Youde deliberately turned his head to the person who taught him. The latter was so immersed in something that he couldn't notice his small movements, and the people at the door didn't see anything because of the angle.

Zheng Youde pretended to cough a few times, but suddenly felt a strange restlessness in his body—what's going on?

He glanced at the smoker beside him again, and when he turned around, he had the same cheerfulness as that person.

Seeing this, Zheng Lian's personal guard, who had been staring at him, put on a sneer at the corner of his mouth: trash is trash.

As long as he uses this bliss fruit, Zheng Youde will never be able to escape from this Zhuangzi again.

He said to the outside: "Go and report to the master, it has been done here."

The personal guard who reported the letter did not dare to go directly to see Zheng Lian, because he was in a special courtyard at the moment.

"How about it?"

The woman's voice was full of impatience: "Didn't I say that, in this situation, he can only open his head!"

"You still expect him to recover after taking the medicine for a few years?"

Zheng Lian's hands under his sleeves tightened again and again: "How sure are you that you will succeed?"

The woman rolled her eyes: "I don't have everything, I can't do it."

Zheng Lian was rarely sullen: "Can't you do it?"

"I've been waiting for so many years, you tell me you can't do it?"

The woman raised her trembling hand: "Either you give me a knife now, and I'll open his head for you to see?"

"But it can be opened, and whether it can be closed or not is up to God."

"How about you, do you want to try it?"

Zheng Lian was dumbfounded and speechless.

The woman laughed arrogantly: "Why, now you regret feeding me that damned bliss fruit?"

"It's too late! Hahahahahaha! My old lady's hand has already been crushed by you!"

"My old lady only knows how to use knives in this life, and you ruined my old lady's hand. He deserves to be a fool for the rest of his life!"

Zheng Lian took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help but growl: "Shut up!"

Not only did the woman not do what he wished, but she yelled even louder: "I don't!"

"I told you earlier that if you want the genius doctor Gu to come out of the mountain, you have to show sincerity. How about you just tie me up?"

"Are you stupid? The ability of my old lady's pulse is not as good as that of the junior who just started. Are you crazy and tie me up?"

"Even if I know how to open a skull, don't I need an assistant?"

"No one is watching for me, how do I know if the people under my hands will die if they drive it?"

Zheng Lian couldn't hear the word "death" the most, and the temper that was hidden in front of others could not be controlled and exploded in front of this woman, and kicked a stool over: "I tell you to shut up!"

(End of this chapter)