One hundred and eight strokes of body promise

Hua Dasang had a pale face, his body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and his upper and lower teeth collided: "I won't eat! If you don't feed me mouth to mouth, I won't eat!"

Zhan Xuan frowned.

"Don't try to force-feed me medicine! You are so unfair, I am injured because of you, you can't do this to me!" Hua Dasang seemed to see Zhan Xuan's intention, and immediately continued.

Zhan Xuan continued to frown.

"Don't try to snatch it! If you snatch it again, I'll put the medicine in my crotch!" Hua Dasang continued to threaten.

Zhan Xuan: "..."

"Tsk, I really have to work hard for that bet."

Zhan Xuan turned around, only to see Mo Jun leaning on the door in a daze.

Hua Dasang was stunned for a while, and then said, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Mo Jun got up from the door he leaned on and walked towards Zhan Xuan, patted Zhan Xuan's shoulder, and said, "Master Zhan Xuan, haven't you heard of the Midnight Cold Poison Needle? The pain method of brain sucking marrow. There are not one or two people in the world who committed suicide because they couldn't stand the pain. Tsk, it's really my servant who still has the strength to discuss the problem of taking medicine with you when this thing is attacking. "

As if to prove Mo Jun's words, Hua Dasang rolled off the bed suddenly, his face became paler, and he curled up and trembled even more.

"Hua Dasang!" Zhan Xuan immediately rushed to Hua Dasang's side and helped Hua Dasang who had fallen to the ground.

Mo Jun walked to the side slowly, bent down and picked up the fallen medicine bottle and handed it to Zhan Xuan: "If he doesn't take the medicine, he will probably lose his hair."

Zhan Xuan immediately snatched the medicine bottle from Mo Jun's hand, removed the lid and poured the pills, then pinched Hua Dasang's chin, forcing him to open his mouth to take the medicine.

"You feed me, you don't feed me..." Hua Dasang's hand rested on the back of Zhan Xuan's.

Mo Jun touched his chin and watched from the side: "If you don't feed him, he might spit out the medicine."

Zhan Xuanlue hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand to swallow the medicine, lowered his head, and quickly pushed the pill into Hua Dasang's mouth.

He picked up Hua Dasang again and walked to the wooden table in the middle, picked up a cup of tea and poured it into his own mouth, and passed Hua Dasang with his lips and tongues touching.

"You didn't stay for a while..." Hua Dasang was very wronged, but he had no energy to entangle with the midnight cold needle attack, otherwise he would have taken advantage of the opportunity just now.

"Do you feel better?" Zhan Xuan asked.

Hua Dasang closed his eyes, calmed down, and his voice was a little vain: "It's better..."

Mo Jun stood aside, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, stretched out his finger to poke Zhan Xuan's arm, and then pointed to the bed: "Put him on the bed."

Zhan Xuan was puzzled: "What are you doing with him on the bed?"

"After taking the antidote of Midnight Cold Poisonous Needle, if the internal force is used to cross over, the antidote will work faster." Mo Jun explained.

Zhan Xuan had no choice but to carry Hua Dasang onto the bed as promised.

"Okay, okay, Zhan Xuan, you go out, I'll heal this guy." Mo Jun waved his hand at Zhan Xuan, and then reached out to pull Hua Dasang's lapel.

Hua was so frightened that his voice suddenly "Hua Rong turned pale", he scrambled and scrambled to protect his clothes tightly, fled to the inside of the bed, stared, and asked Mo Jun loudly: "What are you doing?!"

In fact, maybe it is not necessary to use the internal strength to promote the antidote and medicine?This state is obviously okay... Zhan Xuan is silent.

"Take off your clothes!" Mo Jun took it for granted, "If you don't take off your clothes, how can I help you get rid of your internal energy and make the antidote more effective?"

"You fart!" Hua Dasang expressed grief and indignation, and wrapped the clothes on his chest more tightly: "I've never heard that you need to take off your clothes during the transition of internal strength!"

"Isn't that you ignorant?" Mo Jun clapped his hands twice, then sat on the bed, took off his shoes and socks: "Come on! My young master will let you see it today!"

"I don't!" Hua Dasang vowed to die, resolutely defending his "morality".

Mo Jun smiled, turned his face to Zhan Xuan who was standing there, and said, "Master Zhan Xuan, dodge for a while, I'm going to show my skills."

Zhan Xuan frowned, and after being quiet for a while, he raised his head and looked directly at Mo Jun: "Mr. Mo, I have never heard that you need to take off your clothes when you transition to internal strength."

"Didn't you just hear about it today?" Mo Jun patted his chest, and continued: "Don't worry. This young master has been hit by this thing before and knows how to do it."

Zhan Xuan continued to frown and still did not leave, and asked the second question: "Does the lord know that Mr. Mo has come to us in the middle of the night?"

Mo Jun blinked, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and smiled frankly: "You can tell the prince tomorrow morning."

Zhan Xuan was taken aback, and explained again and again: "I didn't mean that."

"I know." Mo Jun nodded: "Master Zhanxuan, let's go out, if you don't go out, you will waste time."

Hua Dasang mourned with tears in his eyes: "Zhan Xuan! Do you really want this bastard to strip me of my clothes?!"

She looked like a "desperate" girl who was about to be defiled by criminals.

Zhan Xuan hesitated, stopped in his footsteps, and finally walked out.

Mo Jun smiled and turned his face again, and suddenly pressed somewhere on Hua Dasang's knee: "Are you okay?"

"Your uncle! Take it easy!" Hua shouted loudly.

Then he stretched out his hands and rubbed his knees, and muttered in a low voice: "If you want me to behave in pain, hit my knees with pebbles and control your strength. Are you trying to make me limping?"

It turned out that it was true that Hua Dasang suffered from the midnight cold needle, but the scene where he fell off the bed was artificial...

Mo Jun rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "Maybe I can beat you so hard that you can't walk! Then you can ask Zhan Xuan to carry you! Look, this is another one you pester him with." Great opportunity!"

Hua Dasang gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you find a way to keep me from suffering?!"

Mo Jun looked innocent: "He will feel sorry for you when you are hurt, and he will come to take care of you when you are hurt, and if you take care of you, you will have the opportunity to attack..."

As Mo Jun was talking, he suddenly shot like lightning.

This move was so sudden that Hua Dasang didn't have time to react.The upper body has become naked.

"No! You beast!" Hua Dasang covered his chest with both hands to protect himself: "My naked body is only for Zhan Xuan to see!"

"Zhan Xuan! Zhan Xuan! Do you really want this bastard to strip me of my clothes?!"

Mo Jun chuckled and continued to pick.

Zhan Xuan outside the door finally couldn't take it anymore and broke in.

On the bed, Hua Dasang held up his trousers, and Mo Jun tugged at the bottom of his trousers.

At one end, Hua Dasang desperately pulled with a look of grief.On the other end, Mo Jun smiled brightly with white teeth.

……

What the hell happened, Watanai healed his wounds and forcibly turned into an outlaw who wanted to be raped/violent girl, what's going on...

Zhan Xuan had no choice but to walk over quickly: "Mr. Mo, forget it and let me come."

"Are you coming?" Mo Jun tilted his head, clapped his hands twice, and said, "That's fine. You can come if you come, anyway, I've already stripped my upper body for you."

"Do you really want to take off your pants?" Zhan Xuan asked.

"Oh. That's not necessary. I took it off casually. Anyway, I also took off the upper body, so it's better to take off the lower body as well. After all, after taking the antidote and instilling internal energy, people will be very hot. Take it off to cool off." Mo Jun Put on your shoes and socks quickly.

"It's enough until he gets through his Liuhe veins. I'll go out and wait for you." Mo Jun patted Zhan Xuan on the shoulder.

Zhan Xuan watched helplessly as Mo Jun closed the door and went out, turned around, only to see Hua Dasang who was still wearing trousers just now, and now the trousers had disappeared.

Hua Dasang, who still had a white face, looked extremely excited, staring at Zhan Xuan, and opened his arms wide: "Come on! Zhan Xuan, I'm ready!"

……

Half an hour later, Zhan Xuan came out.Her hairstyle is a little messy, and her clothes are a little disheveled.

"Okay? Master Zhanxuan is really quick and quick." Mo Jun smiled.

"Cough." Zhan Xuan's face was slightly embarrassed, and he couldn't help explaining: "We have nothing, just...he is asleep now."

"Tsk, I didn't expect Hua Dasang to have a loud voice, but his physical strength is so poor." Mo Jun shook his head, and then said with a firm face: "If you want me and the prince, if the prince's golden gun doesn't fall for a long time, I can bear it for as long as possible."

Seeing that Mo Junyue's words were getting more and more outrageous, Zhan Xuan became a little anxious: "No! We didn't! It didn't take long for me to open up his Liuhe pulse, and he fell asleep!"

Mo Jun nodded as if I understood: "It's all right, you don't need to explain. I received the midnight cold poison injection, and after taking the antidote, I was also instilled with internal force to promote the effect of the antidote, so I know it is What's the matter?"

In fact, what Mo Jun meant was: It’s useless for you to explain, I won’t listen anyway...

Zhan Xuan was silent for a moment, and decided to give up the discussion with Mo Jun on this issue.

"Mr. Mo came late at night, besides seeing Hua Dasang, what else do you want?" Zhan Xuan said with a deep breath.

Mo Jun smiled and looked at Zhan Xuan: "What method did you use to stop the prince's headache this day?"

Zhan Xuan raised his eyes and stared at Mo Jun, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line.

Mo Jun still smiled, patted Zhan Xuan's shoulder, and said with a big grin: "Forget it, I don't have to know. By the way, Jinlu Ointment is here for you?"

"Mr. Mo." Zhan Xuan looked at Mo Jun, his face was even colder.

Mo Jun smiled, and took a step back: "Ah, Master Zhanxuan, are you going to turn on the air conditioner to freeze me to death?"

"Mr. Mo." Zhan Xuan took a deep breath, spoke again, and fixed his eyes on Mo Jun.

Mo Jun still smiled, waiting for Zhan Xuan's next words.

"Mr. Mo, as the son of Lord Shangshu, actually knows about the Midnight Cold Poison Injection in Jianghu, and has even received it before."

Zhan Xuan glanced at Mo Jun and continued.

"Besides, as far as I know, Mr. Shang Shu Mo De is neither good at martial arts nor does he practice martial arts, but Mr. Mo, you not only know martial arts, but also your swordsmanship makes you murderous and fierce. It's very similar to..." Zhan Xuandun After a pause, he said again: "It looks like a specially trained killer."

"at last……"

"Last what?" Mo Jun asked with a smile.

"Finally, why do Mr. Mo's martial arts methods have a lot in common with the prince's, and the swordsmanship is exactly the same."

Looking at the smile on Mo Jun's face, Zhan Xuan finally uttered the question in his heart: "So, Mr. Mo, who are you...?"