Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang hurriedly stopped.

But Ji Wushuang's movements were too fast.

"This is medicine! Even if it expires, you can't smell it like that!"

Zhao Lang frowned and said.

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhao Lang's anxious look, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said with a bit of pride.

"Huh, don't worry, I have been trained by the master since I was a child."

"A small amount of Mongolian sweat medicine has no effect on me."

Zhao Lang smiled, this pair of drugs actually have antibodies, but it's okay.

Suddenly, Zhao Lang thought of something and said,

"Then if this medicine is not Mongolian sweat medicine? Can you still resist it?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a while, blinking back,

"That's definitely not possible."

The two looked at the medicine bottle in Ji Wu's hands at the same time.

Zhao Lang frowned and asked.

"You don't know what medicine this is?"

Ji Wushuang returned,

"When we walk in the Rivers and Lakes, we only prepare some Mongolian sweat medicine. What else can we have?"

Zhao Lang asked,

"Then how do you feel now?"

Ji Wushuang curled his lips.

"Nothing..."

"Um?"

Ji Wushuang hummed suddenly, and then instantly frowned.

"I feel a little hot, and my legs are soft."

Zhao Lang saw Ji Wushuang's cheeks slowly turning red.

The next second, Ji Wushuang's body shook, and Zhao Lang hurriedly held her arm.

I found that the opponent's arm was a little hot.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ji Wushuang said softly.

Zhao Lang had realized that it was wrong at this time, but why did men react differently after taking this medicine.

Asked hurriedly,

"Are you poisoned? Is there any antidote on you?"

Ji Wushuang nodded and said,

"In my arms, there is a detoxification and calming medicine."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, gritted his teeth and said,

"excuse me."

Then reached in.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew that he was wrong. Ji Wushuang looked like the mountains and dew, but in fact he was strong!

It's just that, finding the small bottle is not so smooth.

There are no pockets in the clothes at this time.

After groping around, Zhao Lang finally found a small bottle.

"found it."

Zhao Lang was about to take out the bottle.

But the next second, Ji Wushuang's hand grabbed him.

Zhao Lang only discovered that at some point, Ji Wushuang's eyes had become extremely blurred.

Both hands grabbed him extremely powerfully.

Zhao Lang swallowed involuntarily, and said with a little trembling,

"What are you going to do?"

"You have to calm down! Impulse is the devil!"

"I'm going to fight back if you do this!"

But Zhao Lang discovered in the next second that Ji Wushuang's strength was much greater than that of him!

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing to untie my clothes!"

"It's tolerable! Which one is unbearable!"

So "close gently, slowly twist and pick again." Then I heard "Jianguan Yingyu's flower bottom is slippery." It's like "The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the door is now open for the king."

In the room where they died, the three of them stared at the others with wide-eyed eyes.

"Go to hell, are the Patriarchs really okay? I seem to hear the screams of the white girl?"

Erhei said ignorantly,

"Let's go check it out, otherwise the Patriarch will punish us at that time."

Going to die a little older, knowing what was going on, blushed, and said,

"We don't care about this. You will be scolded by the Patriarch if you rush in now."The big cat asked curiously,

"But what the hell is the Patriarch doing? Are the two fighting?"

To die, looking at the two naive people, couldn't help but say,

"The Patriarch is what she did with the white girl before doing it."

The two of them opened their eyes wide, and Erhei couldn't help but say,

"But there was no such big movement last time!"

Going to death pretending to be very understanding and said,

"What do you know, it was quietly the first time."

The two of them agreed.

Of course, only they know whether they understand or not.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang slowly woke up.

The toss about last night was horrible, that is, the physique of a special soldier, and it would be tiring to be a Goujirou all night.

About to get up and settle accounts with Ji Wushuang.

But when he turned his head, he found that he was empty around him.

"What about people?"

Zhao Lang was stunned.

He was the only person in the room, and what was even more outrageous was that his clothes were all neat and tidy.

It's just that there are still some indelible marks on his body, let him know.

He is not clean anymore.

get up.

When Zhao Lang walked outside, he met Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

The eyes of the two looking at Zhao Lang were extremely strange.

Zhao Lang also knew what was going on. The movement last night was not small.

Fortunately, his cheeks are much thicker now, and he pretends to be calm and said,

"Have you seen Holy Maiden?"

Ji Wushuang now uses the identity of Holy Maiden in front of the peasant family.

Chen Sheng returned,

"Boss, Holy Maiden said something is going on this morning, so he rode back to Zhuangzi first."

"She let us see you say it."

When Zhao Lang heard this, he was suddenly cold and furious, and said cruelly in his heart,

"Damn, it's too irresponsible to run away after taking advantage of it! A scumbag!"

"After I go back, I have to take care of her!"

At this moment, to die, they also came over with a yawn.

Zhao Lang frowned when he saw it.

"Did you not sleep yesterday?"

Several people froze for a while, and then looked at Zhao Lang with some grievances.

It's strange that you can fall asleep with such a loud voice.

Zhao Lang reacted quickly and quickly said,

"Okay, she won't be here if she isn't here, let's go to the market as soon as possible, and we are going to discuss these matters today."

"Go to hell, go to the room and take my suitcase."

After a busy period of work, Zhao Lang went directly to the city with people, and came to a wooden shop with an endless stream of guests.

Daqin's furniture is mainly made of wood.

Zhao Lang walked in and took a rough look. The craftsmanship is indeed good, and of course, the price is also high.

It seems that the introduction of the master at home is quite reliable.

"What do you want?"

Seeing the guests come, the young man suddenly smiled and greeted him.

Zhao Lang didn't have time to go around in circles, so he said directly,

"I want to recruit some carpenters, blacksmiths, and masons."

The guy was stunned and went back,

"Did the nobleman go to the wrong place? We are a carpenter shop. Carpenters do have them, but they don't rent them out."

Zhao Lang took out the jade pendant.

Seeing Yupei's buddy becoming more and more confused,

"Noble man, no matter how valuable your jade pendant is, we can't help it."

Zhao Lang smiled

"I was introduced by an acquaintance."

"You show this jade pendant to your host, and you'll know."

The guy looked at Zhao Lang's appearance, hesitated, and took Yupei in.

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man to take his buddy and walk out hurriedly and said,

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the shop has something to do today, so I won't be able to accept it anymore!"

Then he said to Zhao Lang,

"Master, where is the master of Yupei?"

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