The spirit boy spread his palms and showed it to Jixiang, "After a long night, I just barely used my hands together."

"Wait for me to draw a pattern and ask someone to create a set specifically for you." After the auspicious words were finished, he looked back and looked at Helianchuan. "Your voice is indeed a problem. Try to believe the spirit boy. It’s a beautiful thing if you really have a chance to cure yourself."

The spirit boy raised his hand, clenched his fist and raised his mouth, and he still contained a half-bun bun. He couldn’t say clearly, "I will cure him. If I don’t do it, I will come ten times. If ten times is not enough, then one hundred. Secondly, I can't watch him suffer so much all his life."

Everyone heard her seriousness.

Xuanyuan Yao nodded with a smile, "He Lianchuan, it's rare that Ling Tong has this determination, don't give up without compromise, should you also show something?"[

Poor bodyguards, who have repeatedly achieved military victories and become generals, still can't escape the fate of being hit by the emperor.

He was willing to try it.

But Ling Tong's eyes always make people very worried. Under that gaze, he feels that he has instantly become a coveted feast, and the lingering Ling Tong is standing by, always ready to dismantle him into the abdomen. , Not even spit out the bones.

However, the emperor and the hostess said so, and there was no room for him to refuse.

Trying not to look at the blade on the table, Helianchuan thanked with a fist, made an excuse, and strode out.

The spirit boy hurriedly got up and tried to catch up. As soon as he was away, she panicked.

The auspicious hand held her quickly and persuaded in a low voice, "Forcing it too tight, you will scare him, or leave a little space to give Helian Chuan some time to think about it, rest assured, how good you are to him , He is very clear in his heart, not only him, but even Hei Jieming, will never deny this."