Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Gong Shangjiao's eyes were dark and his face was cold. A series of questions hit Qingzhi like hail.

Not only did it stun Qing Zhi, it also stun Gong Hongyu who had just stood firm.

What?

No, what they meant was that your brother had robbed your fiancée, and the evidence was irrefutable. Moreover, many people in the palace knew about this, so you should have a clear idea in your mind. Don't lose your composure in front of others and do something irreversible in a rage.

But you thought that your brother found something unusual on your fiancée's veil, so he hung it around his waist, just to wait for you to come back and give you a hint?

You are really worthy of it, Gong Shangjiao!

Gong Hongyu looked up at the sky in silence, feeling that he should re-evaluate this outstanding nephew.

Gong Shangjiao is not cold-hearted, he is just a piece of wood!

What did the head of the Hunyuan Zheng family see in him that made him willing to marry such a beautiful girl to him?

Is it his ability to make money?

Right, right, absolutely, right?

Otherwise, with Gong Shangjiao's suspicious and unable-to-grasp character, no one would be willing to be his father-in-law. It would shorten his life!

Gong Hongyu's desire to watch the fun disappeared.

It seems that Gong Shangjiao doesn't care much about his fiancée. Maybe he still doesn't understand the love between men and women, and regards work as true love, and getting married and having children as tasks to be completed?

"Shangjiao, I'm afraid you misunderstood." Gong Hongyu interrupted Gong Shangjiao with a dry cough.

He is not a dark and mean person who enjoys making fun of others.

With so many things happening in the palace now, stability takes precedence over everything else. Besides, Gong Shangjiao has just succeeded as the young master, and we cannot let love affairs cause a quarrel between brothers and hurt his reputation.

Gong Hongyu asked Qingzhi to go to the corner to keep watch, while he pulled Gong Shangjiao and lowered his voice to briefly recount what he had seen and heard after he brought Master Yue to the clinic yesterday.

This included the fact that Gong Yuanzheng held onto Zhang Xueming's hand tightly, but Zhang Xueming used his internal force to protect Gong Yuanzheng as well, the fact that any touching of these two people other than taking their pulses would cause a recoil of their internal force, and Master Yue's explanation for this matter.

Finally, Gong Hongyu concluded his speech: "Yuan Zheng is young and naive. He probably just wanted to help you, his brother, take good care of Miss Zheng Er. Who knew he would be poisoned? It's understandable that he lost his sense of propriety for a moment. When he wakes up, you can slowly teach him."

Gong Shangjiao...

What can Gong Shangjiao say?

I feel like I have lost all my face because of my younger brother.

A strange sense of relief arose in my heart, and the corners of my mouth wanted to curl up inappropriately.

He turned away, lowered his head, and thought about all the sad things. He barely suppressed the urge from the bottom of his heart to beat the gongs and drums and laugh up to the sky. He slowly spoke with a heavy tone: "Yes, listen to the blade holder."

Gong Hongyu thought he understood how he felt.

In this kind of situation, no matter whether Gong Shangjiao had feelings for Miss Zheng Er or not, it would be very embarrassing to be intercepted by another man halfway.

As an elder, Gong Hongyu couldn't say much. If he said too much, Gong Shangjiao would feel even more embarrassed. So he just sighed and patted his shoulder: "Let's go in."

Gong Shangjiao kept his head down, looking somewhat dejected.

Gong Hongyu, filled with sympathy and pity for his nephew, opened the door and took the lead in walking into the room that, in his mind, was already labeled with many labels such as "peerless beauty" and "love-stealing".

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Midnight has arrived and the moon is at its zenith.

Zhang Xueming's work (cultivation) is at the top level.

It has been more than twelve hours since Gong Yuanzheng started taking Chinese medicine, which means that Zhang Xueming has been working continuously for more than twenty-four hours.

Gong Yuanzheng's first comprehensive detoxification has not yet ended, and the second deep cleansing is only halfway through.

If he didn't have to leave time for body tempering later, Zhang Xueming really wanted to use all thirty-six hours to do deep cleansing and detoxification for him.

It would be better to focus on practicing one skill for several years at a time in the learning space, but when he thought that he was earning money to practice skills and could extend the monitoring time and range, and according to the instructions that came with "Qilin Forging God Art", after practicing to the fourth level, he could even mark the target with spiritual consciousness and track him without a trace, Zhang Xueming worked harder and was more dedicated.

Thanks to her unremitting efforts, Gong Shangjiao came in and saw his younger brother Gong Yuanzheng, whom he had raised, lying on the hospital bed, dying in the brightly lit room.

His face was blue, his lips were purple, and he was shaking all over, as if he was extremely cold, but he was only wearing the black gold brocade robe with narrow sleeves, black trousers, and boots that he had originally worn.

He just lay there, with no one even covering him with a blanket.

Gong Shangjiao's head buzzed, as if something had exploded. Without even thinking, he took off his black cape with a fox fur collar and stepped forward to cover Gong Yuanzheng with it.

Master Yue, who was wrapped in a large black fox fur cloak with a hood covering most of his face, hurriedly stopped him: "Master Jiao, you can't cover it!"

Gong Shangjiao suddenly turned his head and stared at him, his expression was cold, his eyes were sharp, and his aura instantly reached its highest point: "What did you say?"

Master Yue shrank unconsciously, then straightened his chest. He was a professional in medicine.

He pointed at Gong Yuanzheng's face, then at Zhang Xueming's face, and said in a deep voice: "Look carefully, Master Zheng's bad complexion is not because he is cold, it is Miss Zheng who is helping Master Zheng detoxify."

Gong Shangjiao stared at his eyes for two or three seconds, calmed himself down, and then shifted his gaze to look at Gong Yuanzheng.

When you get closer, you can clearly see that Gong Yuanzheng is not trembling, but the muscles all over his body are shaking unconsciously. It is a stress response when the muscles are stimulated.

Tiny black particles continuously oozed out of the thin boy's exposed skin, quickly drying and falling off after coming into contact with the air.

"Poison?" Gong Shangjiao stared at his brother for a while before speaking again, his voice a little hoarse, "Which of their medicines is poison?"

"No." Master Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that an angry Gong Shangjiao would be so terrifying. He was like a giant beast ready to burst into pieces at any time and tear anything that angered him into pieces. He was completely different from when he participated in the Three Realms Trial before.

"So far, I can only confirm that the drug will cause people with internal strength to lose their internal strength. Other than that, I haven't found any other harm to the Chinese medicine users." Master Yue has never learned how to whet people's appetite. When it comes to his profession, he puts other things aside. His confident look is very convincing. "Master Zheng has been in this state since around Shenzheng today.

At first I thought the drug was poisonous, and the symptoms started to show up after the incubation period. Later I found out that Mr. Zheng's symptoms were not poisoning, but pain. His face, neck, hands... all exposed places, you can see a lot of tiny black things oozing out. "