"Master, let's go to Wushan together!" Jiang tried his best to drag Nangong Wende.

Poor Nangong Wende has severe colic. If he doesn't break free, he is afraid to pull out.

"Jane, I'm going to the cottage. I'll be right back."

Such a short sentence, Leng is to let him spend a lot of effort to finish.

"Isn't the master dissatisfied with me?" Jiang's stubborn death embrace Nangong Wende, I don't know where to come so strong way.

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied, ah Zhen, I really want to go to the toilet for my husband..." Nangong Wende gritted his teeth in pain.

"Really?"

Jiang Yuzhen's heart is happy, and her daughter's words are flying in her mind. She wants to blow the pillow. The man's ears are softest, so Jiang Yuzhen drags Nangong Wende to open her mouth.

"Master, Yao'er was wronged. She didn't go to qingfengyuan to steal 100000 gold at night. Yao'er is a weak woman. How can she steal 100000 gold from qingfengyuan to qiuxiyuan? "

"Even if Yao'er really stole the gold, how could she put 100000 gold in her room. This matter must be very strange, someone must be designed to frame Yao'er, please master to make the decision for Yao'er... "Jiang Yuzhen hugged Nangong Wende and said.

Nangong Wende had severe colic in his stomach. The sweat on his forehead was like rain. He was in great pain and wanted to kill Jiang Yuzhen.

"Jiang Shi..."

This is a reprimand, but weak, no deterrent.

"Master, the old lady forces Yao'er to hand over the ten thousand gold he lacks tomorrow. If he can't, he will break Yao'er's leg and drive her out of the prime minister's house. Please also ask the master to make decisions for Yao'er.... "

Jiang's incessant chattering, Nangong Wende almost broke down, gritted his teeth again, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said: "whatever you say, I promise. If you don't let go, I'll really get angry. "

Jiang raised her head steeply and saw Nangong Wende's eyes full of blood and scarlet terror. She shivered and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Not yet!" Nangong Wende said fiercely.

Jiang Yuzhen let go.

As soon as his waist was loose, Nangong Wende got up quickly. How could he stand the soft floating under his feet? He fell to the ground.

"Master!" Jiang Yuzhen was surprised and helped Nangong Wende.

The sad Nangong Wende wants to go to the toilet. His upper body is very hot, and his stomach is full of pain.

If you want to go to the thatched cottage, how can you stand the weakness under your feet? The whole person depends on Jiang Yuzhen.

Jiang also found something wrong with Nangong Wende and helped him to the thatched cottage.

In the past, just a few steps, as if climbing mountains and wading rivers, from a thousand miles in general.

When Jiang helped Nangong Wende to the cottage, Jiao's face was covered with a layer of sweat.

Nangong Wende almost fell into the hut again. Fortunately, Jiang grabbed him in time.

This is Nangong Wende's most embarrassing toilet trip ever.

Jiang helped Nangong Wende to the toilet. As soon as he squatted down, Nangong Wende hummed and frowned.

On one side, Jiang covered his nose and supported Nangong Wende with a strange smell.

Nangong Wende couldn't get up again. He often wanted to get up. His colic stomach made him have no choice but to squat down. His feet had already been numb, but the heat of his whole body was burning him.

The double torment made Nangong Wende almost collapse.