"Your Highness, the common people are weak and have no strength to tie a chicken..."
When Zhang Yunai said this, he was coughing in Zhu Biao's arms until the corners of his eyes turned red. Zhu Biao hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you alone."
Zhang Yun'ai turned around and bounced off the roof of the seventh wave of assassins. He received copper coins and was killed with one dart. He squatted on the tiles to wipe his hands and sneered: "That's it?"
He is an immortal from 2050, with a future technology library in his head, a genetically enhanced body - and a heart that has been beating for Zhu Biao for six hundred years.
I thought he was just pretending to be weak to make him feel distressed, but unexpectedly, Zhu Biao looked at him more and more wrongly.
"If you cough again, I will bring all the preserves from the Taiyuan Hospital."
"Your Highness... I'm really not sick."
"Gu knows. But Gu just wants to be good to you."
Later, everyone in Ming Dynasty knew that the "sick beauty" beside the prince could make electric lamps, modify firecrackers, and bring down thirty dead soldiers in one night - and even make the prince call him "Brother Biao" with red ears.
The husband who pretended to be green tea was deceived, but he himself fell first.
