Three hundred and ninetieth chapters a glass of water
Han Li walked into Ying Xiao's room and first glanced at the oil lamp placed on the table, with a disgusting expression on his face. Although Ying Xiao was hiding out during the day and coming out at night, he never lighted the lamp. Lu Ping had heard of his skills, so he would not find it too strange. However, because of the different routines of work and rest, Han Li was the one he was the most unfamiliar among the Five Courtyards. He has only met Han Li on the day he threw Ying Xiao out of the room, and he never said anything.
But Han Li seemed to be familiar with Lu Ping and Ying Xiao, the two new residents of the Fifth Courtyard. After disliked Ying Xiao's oil lamp, his eyes fell on Lu Ping.
"How did it happen like this?" he said after frowned slightly.
"The Xuan Army Empire is wanting me." Lu Ping didn't know whether Han Li knew his situation, so he used the sentence that best illustrates the problem.
"Then let's apply mud on you?" Han Li was surprised.
"This? This is not, this is the medicine that Ying Xiao applied to me." Lu Ping said.
"Is this medicine?" Han Li stepped forward a few steps. His hearing reached its peak, but his sense of smell was not very sharp. He approached and sniffed it twice, but he didn't smell any medicine. Given his slowness in this regard, Han Li simply stopped expressing his opinion.
"You don't know who was throwing you into the yard?" he asked Lu Ping.
"I don't know." Lu Ping said.
"What is probably his appearance? What's the special thing about his voice?" Han Li asked.
"I've been in a coma all the time," Lu Ping said.
Han Li was helpless. From this point of view, he had a lot of contact with the other party. At least he heard the sound of the wind that caused the man when he passed by the fifth courtyard.
Yes, he just heard it. When he chased it out, the other party disappeared. He followed the wind for a while. Until the wind completely disappeared, he could only give up. He disappeared, neither he nor the wind could match the speed of this person.
"Let's rest." Han Li said, and left the Yingxiao room. He didn't ask much about Lu Ping's situation. All he paid attention to was the mysterious powerful man who threw Lu Ping back.
"You..." Ying Xiao looked at Lu Ping, "Send you back to your room?"
"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded.
Lu Ping, who was almost covered with medicine, made Ying Xiao a little confused. After finally getting Lu Ping back and settled on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You should rest first and experience the beauty of my magic medicine carefully." Ying Xiao said before leaving.
"I really can't tell you where the medicine comes from?" Lu Ping said.
"Okay... I'll tell you because you want to know so much." Ying Xiao said.
"Okay." Lu Ping's mind was calm.
"What do you think this medicine looks like?" Ying Xiao said.
"Like mud." Lu Ping said.
"In fact, it is indeed mud." Ying Xiao said.
"Milt...you have kept it in the jar for so long, but it hasn't dried?" Lu Ping said.
"This question is good." Ying Xiao nodded repeatedly, "It is because of this that I discovered the special thing about this mud."
"What's special?" Lu Ping said.
"I can't do it!" Ying Xiao said.
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"With the attention, I will find out some of its other magical things naturally, right?" Ying Xiao said.
"Then where did you find these muds?" Lu Ping asked.
"I really can't tell you this." Ying Xiao said.
"I said..."
"I'm listening."
"From the beginning, I asked where this medicine came from." Lu Ping said.
"Is that true?" Ying Xiao actually tried hard to recall.
"Okay, that's it, but I'll tell you. It doesn't mean you have to answer your question. Do you think this makes sense?" Ying Xiao said.
"It makes sense."
"So. Goodbye." Ying Xiao said.
"Goodbye." Lu Ping said weakly.
Ying Xiao left, Lu Ping lay on the bed, until now, his tense nerves finally gave up. He suddenly felt that his whole body was not his own, and his muscles and bones to his skin seemed to have been renovated. He still had many questions to think about, but at the moment, he really didn't have any strength to support him. He was a little thirsty. But now no one could pour water for him, Lu Ping tried to move his body, but couldn't use his strength.
Can the body recover?
Lu Ping was a little worried. After all, he had no soul power to help repair his injuries. The only thing he could rely on was Ying Xiao's strange mud.
Hope it works. Lu Ping thought so and gradually fell asleep.
In a blink of an eye, a night passed. The next morning, the fifth courtyard was a bit lively, and everyone rarely had a topic of common concern. This topic was so close to them, and it was in this courtyard.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk." Sun Yingsheng stood beside Lu Ping's bed, looked Lu Ping from top to bottom, and kept sighing.
"Why don't you just die if you make it like this?" he said.
"Maybe I can't bear to bear it," Lu Ping said.
"You are still in the mood to joke." Sun Yingsheng admired Lu Ping a little.
Lu Ping was a little helpless, and he was not joking. This is why Liu Wu and the others were reluctant to kill him!
"For my appreciation of you, let me say that, I want me to do something for you?" Sun Yingsheng asked quite proudly.
"Oh, pour me a glass of water." Lu Ping said, he was so thirsty.
The generous Sun Yingsheng stood there, speechless for a long time.
"Isn't it possible?" Lu Ping said.
"Of course...but, do you know what you missed?" Sun Yingsheng felt that Lu Ping must have not understood what his words meant.
This is a promise, a promise from the richest family in the mainland and the eldest son of the Sun family.
As a result, a glass of water?
Sun Yingsheng is not someone who makes such a promise easily. He came so excitedly, but in the end he answered like this. He was a little unhappy, so he decided to give Lu Ping a chance to renege.
"But all I need is a glass of water." Lu Ping said.
Sun Yingsheng stared at Lu Ping for a while, and he finally realized that Lu Ping didn't understand the meaning of his words.
"Okay." He said, turning around, taking the kettle on the table and pouring a glass of water.
"Can you?" he asked, looking at Lu Ping who was motionless on the bed.
"It seems, no." Lu Ping said in embarrassment.
Sun Yingsheng looked at Lu Ping and the cup in his hand. What he should do next was obviously very uncomfortable with him.
"My sister Tang, Sister Tang!" he suddenly shouted.
"Is it considerate enough to let the girl serve you?" he said to Lu Ping.
As a result, Tang Xiaomei was outside the door, but she didn't come in. At this time, she heard Sun Yingsheng's shouting and heard his meaning, but she only replied with one word: "Dirty."
Lu Ping is not very particular, but he is not sloppy. The room is neat and orderly, but he has a rabbit in his room, which makes the environment a little unpleasant. For Tang Xiaomei, it is no different from having her fucked into her.
"Let me do it." In the end, someone responded and walked into the room slowly.
Lu Ping was a little surprised. He remembered that this person could move very little when he stood up.
"What do you think?" Ho Ying took the water cup from Sun Yingsheng's hand and walked over and said, "My current situation is better than you."
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Chapter completed!