Ning Shu doesn't pay attention to Gong Wumei's desire. He asks for dissatisfaction with the look of killing people and says to Gong Wumei, "these are your essence."

"If you want to cure your illness thoroughly, you need to let the violent and disorderly breath in your body recover, and repair the body damaged by the breath. The loss of essence is bad for your body." Ning Shu is talking nonsense.

Gong Wumei didn't talk with Tieqing's face, and then the evil spirit of smiling toward Ning Shu ran, "so what should I do now? It can't always be like this."

Gong Wumei pointed to his lower part, slightly raised his chin, and said vaguely to Ning Shu, "you are responsible for letting it go down."

Ning Shu: "ha ha da."

"Bear it, I didn't say it all. I can't help but not let it go." Ning Shu didn't look shy at all.

Gong Wumei lies on the side of the tub, looking at Ning Shu. "Are you a woman?"

"I am a doctor, and men and women are clouds in my eyes." It's better to be calm.

Gong Wumei frowns tightly, as if it's hard. Ning Shu encourages Gong Wumei: "come on, come on, hold it."

Gong Wumei:

Gong Wumei's martial arts are in the body. The effect of chondral powder soon disappeared. When Gong Wumei stood up from the tub, Ning Shu ran first with the medicine box.

She doesn't dare to face the palace without sleep.

At ordinary times, Ning Shu didn't dare to go to the front of Gong Wumei. When he was possessed by the devil, he filled many bowls of medicinal liquid with Coptis. He was afraid that Gong Wumei would settle his account after autumn.

It's estimated that Gong Wumei was used to being wild before. Even if he didn't commit a disease, he always wanted to roll with a woman. Every time when he wanted to roll with a woman, Ning Shu appeared and recited to make Gong Wumei bear it.

"Bear, what you release is your essence, bear,..."

"You can't do it. You can't do it all..."

"Are you a man? Can't care if you are all losers in your crotch. Do you want to be a loser..."

Ning Shu's recitation occurs every time when Gong Wumei is rippling. It makes Gong Wumei feel crazy. He wants to stretch out his hand and cut the woman's neck for many times, but Gong Wumei can't help thinking of his internal injury.

Sometimes, Gong Wumei's high spirited little brother can't be released all day long, so the standing time is a little longer, which makes Gong Wumei's face blue. The most intuitive performance is that Gong Wumei's chin is blain, endocrine disorders, and his walking posture is very strange when he stands.

Ning Shu is also very bitter. She doesn't know how long she can coax her. Every time Gong Wumei has an internal injury, Ning Shu throws him into a tub floating with ice and mixes the cartilage powder with the medicine in advance. Otherwise, Gong Wumei will be unlucky if she gets angry.

Every time the sick Gong Wumei is horrible, Ningshu can only infuse medicine continuously and refill the medicine. These potions are added with cartilage powder. Ningshu finds that as long as Gong Wumei's internal injury happens, he is unlucky, and the symptoms of being possessed by the devil are alleviated. To put it bluntly, he has no strength and energy.

Besides, Ning Shu has to show confidence on the surface. In fact, there is only one way to cure Gong Wumei's internal injury, to abolish martial arts. But Ning Shu dare not say that Gong Wumei will first abolish her.

At the beginning, she swore to cure her. Now she told Gong Wumei that she would abolish martial arts. Gong Wumei would kill her countless times. As the leader of the demon sect, without martial arts, she would be dead. Even if Gong Wumei suffered from internal injury, she would never abolish martial arts.

Ning Shu waits for those famous and decent sects to attack Wuyang palace, and then she runs away.

"Come here, beauty." Gong Wumei waves to Ning Shu. Ning Shu slowly walks to the side of Gong Wumei, and suddenly smells a strange smell on Gong Wumei, which is like the smell of peeing crotch.

Gong Wumei's smiling face was evil and languid. A green hairpin flowed around his white jade fingertips. Gong Wumei stretched out his hand and put it obliquely into Ning Shu's bun. He said lightly, "this hairpin is just right for you."

When Ning Shudun felt that his hair was standing up, he felt that it was nothing good. Ning Shu really wanted to pull out the hairpin on his head and throw it away.

Gong Wumei sits gracefully in the chair. Peach blossom eyes stare at Ning Shu. Ning Shu asks, "what's the matter with you?"

"I just want to ask, what did you add to the medicine?" Asked Gong Wumei lazily.

Ning Shu's face trembled. Did you find that there was cartilage in it? Ning Shu said calmly and definitely, "nothing has been added."

"Beauty, if you don't tell the truth, I will let the doctor see it. There are a lot of Coptis in it." Gong Wumei looks at Ning Shu gloomily. "You are not honest."

"Coptis is bitter, but it can clear away heat and detoxify. I added Coptis specially. Other doctors said that you can't eat Coptis? Don't worry, everything I do is for you. " Ning Shu reaches out to pat Gong Wumei on the shoulder, but as soon as he gets close to Gong Wumei, Ning Shu can smell the strange smell.

Ning Shu took two steps back. "Don't you take a bath? Why do you smell shy of urine? "Gong Wumei's face was distorted when he was pounding, and his face was murderous. "Beauty, you can eat at random, and you can't talk at random. You said before that I have bad breath, but now I say that I have urine smell on my body. How should I punish you?"

Ning Shu asked, "I'm serious, please tell me what's wrong with you. Only the eunuch who can't urinate can have this smell. What's in good condition? How can you have this smell?"

Gong Wumei hears that Ning Shu compares him to a eunuch, and his face is ferocious. "Can you try this, eunuch?"

"No, I just care about you. You're OK." Ning Shu waved his hand. "Take a bath more. I mean, you really smell. If there's anything, you can come to me."

Ning Shu said this, and immediately rolled away. Then he heard the crackling sound in the room. It was estimated that Gong Wumei was smashing things.

Then there was a roar from Gong Wumei, which made all the disciples of the demon sect get into the room of Gong Wumei and think that something happened to their respected Master.

Ning Shu stops. What's Gong Wumei's situation now? Is Gong Wumei's words bad and suffocating bad?

It's impossible. The male owners are all awesome. They can't do anything without their arms and legs.

Is it really a period of time ago really hard?

Ningshu keeps Jingyuan under the banner of keeping the palace sleepless and carrying on the house less. It also means deliberately tossing people.

Then Ning Shu thought it was impossible. For a while, he didn't crack. How could it be choked? What's his opinion?

However, seeing that Gong Wumei is so grumpy, he still needs to get more poisons on his body and think about his life.