Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"But old lady Han, what kind of poison is this?"

The people were still puzzled in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look up and ask, "The poison that makes people nightmare...is it too strange?"

"This poison..."

The old lady Han smiled and explained the characteristics of Nightmare again.

"...The abscesses you are talking about, is this the thing?!"

After listening to the old man's remarks, some people suddenly shouted in shock, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed to the sacrificial altar.

The abscesses that had already started to appear in front of the old man who hid them under the sleeves of his shirts lit up in front of the old man, and asked anxiously, "This, this is the symptom that we are about to be poisoned to death!"

"God, what can I do... I don't want to die yet!..."

"Mother Han! Do you know the way to detoxify? Please show mercy and save us!!"

...

So, after some vigorous false sacrifices and the turmoil of catching thieves, the high-built sacrifice platform suddenly turned into a consultation platform.

Xiang Xing and Mrs. Han sat on both sides, and with the assistance of the palace attendant of the imperial hospital who had arrived, they saw a doctor and dispensed antidote to the people...

As for the spies, they were brought back to the palace by the Imperial Guards, and Situ Meng dealt with them.

The time of this medicine distribution lasted from noon to evening.

After all, the old lady Han is also an old man who is over old, and some of them can't support the high-intensity workload of the people in the city, so they went back to the palace to rest early.

Only the little guy is still sticking to his post.

Xiang Xing, the last person to receive the antidote, was so exhausted that he almost fell apart before he left today's curfew. He lay down on the consultation table.

The little dumpling's face with a puffy soft puff, let it go...

And the next second, a long black shadow suddenly came from somewhere and stood silently behind her.

The palace attendants in the Taiyuan Hospital who were cleaning up didn't even notice, the little guy was picked up by the shadow, and then disappeared without a trace...

...

The tallest building in the imperial city, Luoyun Restaurant, known as "the first floor in the world", is above the roof.

The black shadow fell lightly, and immediately sat cross-legged, and took advantage of the trend to draw strong arms, and put Xiang Xing, who was still in a daze, into his arms.

"Thanks a lot."

Under the gleaming white moonlight, the man's handsome and well-defined face with perfect contours slumped down, and a light kiss fell on the little guy's weak pink lips.

"……Well?"

The little guy came back to his senses in shock.

The dense soft eyes blinked, and suddenly they lit up, stretched out a small arm, and wrapped it around the man's neck.

"Brother Yan Heng, you're here to pick up Xing'er~"

She smiled happily, raised her face, and gave him a sweet sip.

"I brought you something to eat by the way."

Yan Heng smiled softly and raised her delicate eyebrows slightly.

He suddenly turned his hand away, took off an oiled paper bag hanging from his waist, and shook it lightly in front of Xiang Xing's eyes.

A seductive, wonderful oily fragrance with a scorching, slightly charred scent poured into her nostrils.

"...Roast chicken legs at Luoyun Restaurant!"

The little guy shouted excitedly, and while wiping his saliva, he grabbed the oiled paper package and opened it with a stubbornness.

He picked up the big chicken thigh and nibbled it with relish.

too delicious!

The roasted chicken legs enjoyed after labor are even more fragrant by several levels...

Xiang Xing gnawed and murmured in excitement.

good night~

Thank you Mo Dian for the reward~