The distance from the garden to his small courtyard is not close, it must be three or four miles away. If it is a god, you will naturally reach it with your feet.

But for Shen Nianmo, who was only more than a month old, it was a very long distance. His short legs ran for a while...

The little guy is still exhausted!

However, the little guy's eyes were shiny, and he held the medicine bottle in his palm like a treasure: "Father, father, please use it quickly. Your face is very bad. Does it hurt?"

He raised his sleeve and struggled to wipe the cold sweat that had just emerged from his father's forehead: "Father--"

Shen Jiuli suffocated his chest, for his son's concern and for the woman's heartlessness!

He has lived for so many years, but hasn't seen any human nature before?

Have you never seen any conspiracy?

How could Amo hide this trick from his eyes?

That person actually needs to use even the children!

He took a deep breath and took the medicine bottle from the child's hand: "Nianmo, how have you recited the Supreme Inspiration Chapter that Father taught you?"

A drop of sweat dripped from Shen Nianmo's forehead, and he forgot to memorize it! I'm thinking about my father today...

Shen Jiuli looked at his obviously guilty little face and put him down: "Be good, go back to the study to recite it. If you don't know how to recite it, you won't come out. If you don't know how to recite it, your father will hurt even more."

This last sentence obviously threatened the little guy, and he felt much more relieved when he saw his father take the medicine bottle.

He immediately agreed, turned around and ran away, but was worried about running to the door, and then instructed: "Father, you must use that medicine."

"Go." Shen Jiuli waved to his son.

Shen Nianmo finally ran away with confidence.

The small back disappeared at the door.

Shen Jiuli lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand. He pulled out the medicine plug and sniffed it. He was a great expert in medicine, so he could naturally smell it. This was indeed an antidote...

He slowly pulled the medicine plug on and slowly looked up: "Let's come out! I know you're here!"

A red light flashed in the room, and Amo appeared. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "You actually saw it!"

Shen Jiuli raised his hand and threw the medicine bottle over to her: "I'm not stupid!"

Amo had to hold the medicine bottle in his hand and looked him up and down. His face was unusually pale. Although he tried his best to endure it, he could be calm on his face, but he could not control his frequent cold sweats.

Obviously, he is still in the sword injury-

He was once so powerful, with a pale face and cold sweats, and he looked like a fragile and sick beauty, as crisp as glass.

A Mo approached him a little, threw the bottle up and down in front of him and continued: "You feel very painful and uncomfortable, right? In fact, as long as you use this medicine, you can immediately eliminate all the discomforts. Why do you have to force yourself? You should know that without the antidote, your sword injury will be more and more severe, and you will feel more and more uncomfortable. Nian Mo feels sorry for you, and I can't bear to make the child feel distressed, so he lets him steal the medicine and send it to you..."

Her voice was filled with temptation, like Satan who attracted Eve to steal the forbidden fruit.

Her eyes fell under him again, and he was sitting there, somewhere that had already made the robe look strange...

She smiled: "Why do you have to endure it? You just have to give up..."

Before she could finish her words, a palm suddenly reached in front of her and pulled her collar-
Chapter completed!