Chapter 567

"The letter from your Lord? What does it say?"

Yang Si couldn't help craning his neck to see the letter in Weici's hand... I don't know what it said. The man was so happy.

Could it be that... His eyebrows were light, and there was a wisp of emotion called gossip in his heart. When he looked at it, he was disappointed.

"Isn't that Feng really willing to stay... Why, what amazing talent does this person have to make you so happy?"

Wei CI restrained his smile and said, "kindness is not happy for the obedience of Zi Shi."

Yang Si was surprised and asked, "Oh? Why?"

Wei CI said, "Zishi is a dissolute man. Almost no one can persuade him to restrain. However, he promised the Lord to give up cold food powder."

True love, this is

A little surprise flashed in Yang Si's eyes. He was no stranger to cold food powder. He heard that he couldn't live without it if he took it too much. If there was a difference in the process of taking cold food powder, he would be killed. Even so, some people still regard it as the standard, because the process of getting rid of cold food powder is too painful.

Too many people can't stick to it and choose to continue to paralyze themselves with cold food powder.

But... Feng Zhen replied that he didn't agree to give up cold food powder. How much does it have to do with Wei Ci's happiness?

As if he saw the confusion on Yang Si's face, Wei CI smiled and said, "getting rid of cold food powder is not a day's work. He can suffer."

After hearing this, Yang Si couldn't help shivering.

With him happy, just because Feng is really going to suffer?

Why is the fox's heart so black?

Wei CI said, "Jing Rong doesn't understand. After you really meet Zishi, you will understand."

Others broke their hearts for his body, but the party concerned didn't take it seriously, but strength was abused, but strength was waves. How can you not be angry?

Now Feng is really going to have bad luck. Wei CI is unhappy for a while. I'm really sorry for his broken heart.

But

Flatten the arc of the corner of his mouth, look at the letter in his hand with a little doubt on the tip of his eyebrow.

Yang Si asked him, "what's the matter with you?"

Wei CI calmly replied, "Ci just didn't expect Zishi to be twenty-eight, and Fu San has been for four years..."

Yang Si thought it was a big event and said, "after four years of service, I still have the energy to die. I don't know how to maintain it. It's really a hard life."

Weici shook his head secretly. His words didn't mean that, but he couldn't explain it clearly to Yang Si.

In his previous life, he lived in seclusion in bianzhou, zhongzhao, and kept correspondence with Fengzhen. I remember that Fengzhen first came into contact with cold food powder. It's been thirty years. How old is he now? I have been taking cold food powder for four and a half years and have become addicted. It's really puzzling.

Speaking of... What does he seem to ignore?

Wei Ci's heart flashed a light and suddenly woke up!

Cold food powder!

This thing was indeed popular among the gentry class, but at that time, the five kingdoms of Kyushu had been depressed and hopeless. Some noble sons of the gentry who were drunk and dreamt of death paralyzed themselves with cold food powder, which worked for the upper and lower levels. The cold food powder spread out and was out of control.

Calculate the time. It should be three or five years before cold food powder is really spread and abused.

Feng Zhen in his previous life took it only after people said that cold food powder could strengthen his physique. Now he just dies for pleasure.

Before that, cold food powder was only popular in the small and medium-sized gentry class, and had never been so widespread.

And now?

Recalling the evaluation a few years ago, the scholar who participated in the evaluation took off his clothes and molested him in public. Wei Ci's face was blue and white.

Involuntarily, master Chen's words came to his mind.

Cold food powder has been popular for many years in advance, which may be related to the evil spirit who stole the national transportation of Dongqing.

"For four years, drug addiction has taken shape. If you want to get rid of it completely, you have to suffer."

It was only a year or two before Fengzhen took cold food powder. Later, she was forced to quit by Jiang Pengji.

According to Fengzhen's own memory, the process of quitting powder was extremely painful, which made him conditionally afraid of the three words of cold food powder.

Four years in this life... Doesn't the pain of jiesan increase exponentially?

Yang Si sneered, "just gloat. It's bad enough that Feng Zhen knows you."

Cold food powder is not as addictive as drugs, drugs and drugs, and the probability of complete elimination is also high, but the withdrawal reaction is not what ordinary people can tolerate. Under the dual pressure of strong spiritual desire and physical pain, only perseverance can survive.

Runny nose and tears, muscle pain, cramps, gastrointestinal spasms, headache and nausea

Feng Zhen tried to quit, but the feeling was too painful. He endured it for a while and gave up and chose to bow to the big man of cold food powder.

Now... How can Jiang Pengji allow him to give up?

Feng Zhen didn't know what Jiang Pengji had done to herself. When he came up with cold food and drug addiction, in addition to his eyes and brain, he was paralyzed and speechless. His mind remained awake and felt the movement in his body.

His addiction lasted from noon in the hot sun to dusk at sunset, and his inner and outer clothes had been wet several times by sweat.

Feeling the pain in his body receding gradually, Feng Zhen gasped as if he had climbed back from the 18th floor of hell.

"How do you feel?"

Jiang Pengji came in from outside, followed by a guard with clean clothes.

Feng Zhen lay on his back and slowly regained control of his body, but his limbs were still weak and it was difficult to sit up.

"I don't want to... Talk to you..."

Feng Zhen's face was full of sweat and sleepily closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to recall the pain before, and he couldn't bear to recall himself dominated by drug addicts.

When he became addicted, he thought of hundreds of ways to kill Jiang Pengji. He wanted to drink her blood and eat her meat. He was even more crazy and cruel than wild animals.

Where is there any sense?

"I asked someone to prepare light detoxification food for you and use it after washing. In recent months, addictive hair will be made more frequently and last longer. If you don't have enough physical strength and full spirit, I'm afraid you can't make it."

Jiang Pengji said, "you should also be glad that you take cold food powder more regularly and don't abuse it wantonly."

Fengzhen used cold food powder for more than four years, but the amount of each time was very small and the interval was relatively long. It didn't get up frequently until nearly a year, and the dosage began to increase. Otherwise, he would have died and died no longer.

Jiang Pengji has a strong mental brain, which can secretly help him stay awake and spend the withdrawal period safely.

After hearing this, Feng Zhen couldn't help shivering all over her body.

It's so painful once, and it will happen many times in the past month. How can he hold on?

"Can I regret it?"

I don't want to quit.

"No, I can't stand it for a while, and then there will be a vast sea and sky." Jiang Pengji looked at Fengzhen lying on the ground like a salted fish and said with a smile, "I have brewed some wine recently, which is far more mellow and strong than the wine I usually drink. When you control your addiction a little, please have two drinks."

Wine

Feng Zhen smacked his mouth and his tongue was dry. "I want to have two drinks now."