Otherwise, Kong Bo really couldn't understand this way, his saint of medical clan would not be worthy of Yan Zhuo?

Kong Ling was also unable to say a confession at that time, and was sad and sad. In a war, she had no ambition and died with regrets about Yan Zhuo.

Although Kong Bo had many ideas back then, nowadays, Kong Bo feels that Yan Zhuo is not at all intelligent. He does not understand love, otherwise he would not have been lonely for tens of thousands of years.

Of course, the change of Yanzhuo later made Kong Bo, who had always been gentle, almost burst out, and she said that her sister was wrong from the beginning!

Kong Ling’s only wish before her death was to hope that her brother could take care of the nightmare that lost her parents.

Although Yan Zhuo did not need it later, he was rescued by Yan Zhuo during the heavenly tribulation and owed kindness.

For this reason, every time Kong Bo sees Yan Zhuo, it is a bit complicated.

"I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time. I wonder if you can solve the problem?"

Kong Bo put down his memories and looked up from silence to look at Yan Zhuo, whose temperament has changed drastically.

Now Yan Zhuo is no longer the young man with strong energy and blood. With every move, the king's breath lingers all over his body.

If Kong Ling is still there, I don’t know if she will like it.

"Is it related to the pills we are talking about today?"

If it wasn't necessary to keep it a secret and didn't want to make a statement, Yan Zhuo would rather sit in the underworld in awkward way than come here to drink bitter tea.

Kong Bo’s medicinal tea is as painful as ever. He has no mood to love, but it is not that his taste is ineffective, so it is simply too bitter.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still drank it in one gulp every time.

Very proud of face.

"Of course it doesn't matter, it's just about my mood. I'm telling you the answer carefully. You know, I don't participate in things outside, so how anxious you are, I'm indifferent."

Speaking of Wushen, Kong Bo also deliberately bit the word "无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�

"You ask, as long as I know, I will say."

Yan Zhuo put down the teacup and looked at Kong Bo.

When he saw Kong Bo refill, he immediately raised his hand and took the cup away. He really didn't want to drink it anymore.

"I saw that you drank all of you and thought you like to drink Jiamei's tea very much. Others don't have this tea, but you only have it. It was prepared by Jiamei's sister according to your physique. The only portion is that Jiamei is leaving. As long as you come, I will prepare this tea. You can't waste the hearts of the deceased."

Kong Bo put down his actions of adding tea to Yanshuo, and said with a look of nostalgia.

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo was thinking of giving him another face and adding another cup, but he didn't let it go, and his expression was a little impatient for the first time.

No matter what everyone said, he had no feelings for Kong Ling and Yanzhuo.

But now, I heard about her and even came here, if it were not necessary, Yan Zhuo would not want to come.

I don’t know when it started, but Yan Zhuo seemed to pay attention to these things and always didn’t want anyone to misunderstand it.

"Is there anyone who is happy?"

Thanks to Kong Ling, Kong Bo also knew Yan Zhuo. He never cared about it. No matter what you say, he didn't feel it.

But now, he didn't say anything. Kong Bo saw Yan Zhuo look different for the first time. He was surprised by this and couldn't help but think of this level.

After all, only if you have someone in your heart will care about the past.

"none!"

"Is this your problem? If there is no, we can say that the pill is gone, and I will not drink this tea again."
Chapter completed!