Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

"Mr. Kong? How could the two of them be here? It's so dark, you read it wrong."

To die, I recalled and said,

"Okay, go and rest now."

In the room, after they left, Zhao Lang said angrily to the roof,

"Come down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wushuang landed in front of him from the roof.

Looking at the box that Zhao Lang brought back, he said,

"You have a good harvest this time, how is it, is it thanks to my medicine?"

Zhao Lang took out the medicine bottle and said angrily,

"You're too embarrassed to say that this medicine is useless at all, and others are still alive and kicking after taking it."

Ji Wushuang's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, and said,

"How is it possible? If it's useless, how could Senior Brother Xu hide."

"Let me see!"

Ji Wushuang directly picked up the medicine bottle and put it on the tip of his nose.

Then took a sharp sniff.

Chapter 100 He's Not Clean

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang hurriedly stopped.

But Ji Wushuang's movements were too fast.

"This is medicine! Even if it's expired, you can't smell it like that!"

Zhao Lang said with a frown.

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhao Lang's anxious look, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said with a bit of pride,

"Hmph, don't worry, I have been trained by the master since I was a child."

"A small amount of Mongolian sweat doesn't work for me."

Zhao Lang smiled, this pair of medicines actually had antibodies, but it was okay.

Suddenly, Zhao Lang thought of something and said,

"What if this medicine isn't Menghan medicine? Can you resist it?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and returned with a blink of an eye,

"Definitely not."

The two looked at the medicine bottle in Ji Wu's hands at the same time.

Zhao Lang frowned and asked,

"You don't know what medicine this is?"

Ji Wushuang returned,

"When we walk in the rivers and lakes, we will only prepare some sweat medicine, what else can we have?"

Zhao Lang asked,

"Then how do you feel now?"

Ji Wushuang pouted,

"No feeling..."

"Ok?"

Ji Wushuang suddenly hummed, and then instantly frowned.

"I feel a little hot and my legs are a little weak."

Zhao Lang saw Ji Wushuang's cheeks slowly turning a rosy red.

The next second, Ji Wushuang swayed, and Zhao Lang quickly supported her arm.

It was found that the other's arm was a little hot.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ji Wushuang said softly.

Zhao Lang had realized that something was wrong at this time, but why did the men react differently after taking the medicine.

asked hastily,

"Are you poisoned, do you have any antidote or something on your body?"

Ji Wushuang nodded and said,

"Just in my arms, there are drugs for detoxification and tranquility."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, gritted his teeth and said,

"excuse me."

Then reach in.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew that he was wrong. Ji Wushuang looked unremarkable, but he was actually very powerful!

Only in this way, it is not so smooth to find a small bottle.

At this time, there are no pockets in the clothes.

After groping around, Zhao Lang finally found a small bottle.

"found it."

Zhao Lang was about to take out the bottle.