When Shoulin brought the medicine to the imperial study, King Yongning, who was ordered not to touch such troublesome things as memorials until he was healed, was taking care of the pot of peonies called Linghua Zhanlu. The sunshine outside the window enveloped him. , which outlines the side face perfectly.
Even though Shou Lin had seen him many times, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was such a fairy-like figure.
Bennett Fu put down his ink pen and called him over, "Yuanzhou, it's time to take medicine."
"Oh." Fu Yuanzhou put down the scissors for pruning branches and leaves, washed his hands and walked over. He looked at the dark soup and rubbed his nose in disgust.
He has an understanding of martial arts that is beyond ordinary people, but no matter what, he can't be as exaggerated as running a thousand Miles Fu at a time, so when he was a child, Murong Jie often forced him to eat some medicinal foods that strengthened the foundation and nourished the body. He ate it as rice three times a day until he couldn't stand it. Until the Qi orifices bleeded due to the distraction of Dabu practice, Fu Yuanzhou still feels that he was able to kill the monster-like demon with Su Rimu back then, and it must have been partly because of Murong Jie Miao's encouragement.
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