(ARC 1-4 ) Quick wear: The host of Bailian is milky and sweet

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Qiao Zhi was a little puzzled, but after receiving Fu Ting's eyes, he no longer hesitated, and directly led someone to inject the reagents.

Surprisingly, people who were injected with the reagents recovered very quickly.

In just an hour, it was back to normal.

Qiao Zhi believes that he is the best doctor in the entire interstellar space.

How did the little lady solve it all at once?

Out of medical instinct, he wanted to ask Ji Sishen.

But at this moment, Ji Sishen fell asleep in Fu Ting's office.

"Marshal, do you know what those reagents are?"

Fu Ting shook his head, he didn't know.

But he believed in Ji Sishen.

He won't even ask.

Qiao Zhi didn't want to disturb Ji Sishen, so he thought of having a chance to talk about it.

He also went down.

When Qiao Zhi left, Ji Sishen woke up.

"Finally gone."

He just knew that Qiao Zhi would ask, so he pretended to be asleep.

Fu Ting looked at Ji Sishen who woke up, walked over and sat down.

Holding the person in his arms, "Sleep a little longer?"

Ji Sishen shook his head, he just wanted to deceive Qiao Zhi.

"Aren't you asking me?"

Fu Ting shook his head, "Don't ask, I believe you."

Ji Si gave a deep hum, not because he didn't want to say it, but because it was really hard to explain.

"However, what to do now? I am afraid it was premeditated to spread this virus in your troops."

Fu Ting probably knew who it was, but there was no evidence.

"Don't worry, it will show its legs."

Ji Si nodded deeply.  He guessed that Fu Ting was planning to take the plan and lead this person out.

He didn't have any opinion, anyway, apart from the third prince, I am afraid there is no one else.

"Shen Shen, I'll take you back."

Ji Sishen shook his head, "I'll go back by myself this time."

There was no need for Ji Sishen to explain anything, just a glance, and Fu Ting understood what he meant.

"Okay."

And Fu Ting didn't need to say more, Ji Sishen also knew what he was going to do.

Ji Sishen raised his eyes to look at this person, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.

"Dear Marshal, you always indulge me like this. Sooner or later, I will be spoiled by you and be arrogant."

Fu Ting's eyes are full of stars, and all the stars are his figure.

"Then be proud of it."

His deepness his, even if he is pampered and arrogant, does n't matter.

Ji Sishen raised the corners of his mouth, dyed with a playful smile.

Just like countless times before, he directly knocked people down.

"That's what you said, so, wait a moment, dear Marshal, please dote on me well."

Deliberately accentuating that pet word, Fu Ting's eyes sank slightly.

This little milk bag is as insatiable as ever.

Turning over and pressing the person under him, his eyes his flashed.

"Okay."

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When Ji Sishen returned to the academy, he was injured a little and didn't seem very well.

Even the principal went to see it, and when he came out, he directly blocked the area where Ji Sishen was located.

Block anyone from visiting.

Others asked, and the principal also made excuses about various things, and asked a lot of doctors to come and see.

Everyone suddenly wondered if something had happened.

Most of them are concerned about Ji Sishen.

But there are also people who watch good dramas, such as Mu Xingchun.

Because of the isolation, Mu Xingchun couldn't get in.

Otherwise, Ji Sishen might be disgusted.

Then it came that Fu Ting's troops also had problems, and they were also quarantined.

Everyone can't help but guess whether it is infected or not.

But no one dared to spread it.

The royal family also stepped up their guards, as if the entire interstellar space was about to change.

"Host, it's not good!"