Poison Genius Consort

Little things were badly wounded last time, but even if they were badly wounded, there was no previous drain of detoxified blood to energetically damage them.

Even in the storage space, it can feel the mind of Yan Xi Ma, as well as hear what the outside world has to say.

When Yan Xi Ma returned to Qin Wang Mansion, it woke up. Because it smells the smell of a son, the cleanest breath in the world.

Only the cleanest soul can have such a pure aura.

Little things are still tiny, big, hairy, snow and white, like little fur balls.

In fact, it had come up with it a long time ago. Unfortunately, it really didn't have the strength. It worked very hard to get itself out of the poison pond and out of the storage space.

When he jumped out of the window, he went straight to Buddha Hall and jumped in from the window he knew best and saw the son lying beside him.

He was dressed in a white bottoming shirt, half covered in silk, 3,000 long hairs scattered casually behind his head and spread on a pillow.

Sleeping more calmly than waking up, he lacks the usual harshness and humility, and reveals the laziness that even little things have never seen. I can't imagine what such a man would look like if he let go of his manners and lazy posture.

Master, what kind of man are you?

The little thing sat at the table and stared at the boy's face, looking more and more familiar, just feeling like he had seen it somewhere.

How can it be?

Has he met him before? Forget it now?

He's forgetful, but he's only in his 20s. He can't even remember what happened over 20 years ago, can he? Think back carefully and find yourself remembering a lot of things.

Perhaps it's been locked up for too long, except for that little black house, which is boring and boring, and there's nothing to remember.

In another hour, the sun will shine. Little things jumped into bed, rubbed in the arms of the boy, found a comfortable place to sleep!

Qin Wang Mansion, quietly like the moon in heaven...

At this moment, Mu Linger was sitting alone on the steps of the back gate of Qin Wang Mansion. Chu Xifeng ran into her while patrolling. He wanted to go over and tell her that Gu Qi Major was soaking the moon on the roof not far away and sleeping.

However, after hesitating for a while, Chu Xifeng decided to stay out of business. Chu Xifeng really hated Qi Xiao. He felt that Mu Linger's such a good girl should not be ruined by Qi Xiao's scum.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Master Tang. Even if Tang Li is now the master of Tang Gate, Chu Xifeng is still used to calling him Master Tang.

He remembered that Young Master Tang was very interested in the talented pharmacist of the Pharmacy Mu family. How did he end up in the hands of the tranquil bitch?

I don't know if Young Master Tang has taken the peace or not. The war is about to start soon. The armament industry is very important to them!

Mu Linger lay on her knees like she was sleeping. In fact, she was getting tired of falling asleep. After three or more nights, she finished reading the patients, and counted the medicines with several other people. She should have slept in the bedroom in the backyard of Pharmaceutical Ghost Hall, but she couldn't even take a sip of water, and a brain ran to Qin Wang Palace.

When she arrived at the door and saw the closed back door, she suddenly realized that it was late at night, everyone was separated and asleep, and she could not see her seventh brother.

She doesn't know why she's sitting here. What if we wait till dawn? She had to go back to the pharmacy and stay busy.

However, she just sat down and didn't think of it as soon as she sat down. Perhaps there was still a little luxury in her heart, hoping that Brother Qi would enter through this door.

Seven brothers often go out of their minds. They run around in the middle of the night, don't they?

Brother Qi, the last time I left, I didn't even say goodbye to Linger. Now that I'm back, I won't see Linger?

Linger is not one of you, but at least he is a friend who has known him since he was a child.

Brother Qi, what exactly are you?

This night, Mu Linger never waited for Gu Qi Major. After dawn, she did not lazy, stretched out a lazy waist and went back to the pharmacy to start busy day. She didn't even notice that her knees were wet.

When the first sunlight came into the study and hit Han Yen Xi's face, Han Yen Xi also woke up immediately.

The sun dispersed the darkness and shade of this sleeping palace, and Han Art Xiao checked the lower storage space to make sure the little things were gone.

Her itinerary today is full, she's going to Pharmacy Hall, she's going to Bailiwick Hall, she's going to the Governor's Palace in Nandu Central, there's a lot of affairs waiting for her everywhere, she's going to make the final decision.

But for the sake of insurance, she decided to look at the North Moon first and see if the little thing was over there.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Gu Beiyue Zheng talking to the little thing. Gu Beiyue spoke very softly. She didn't know if the little thing understood or not. She nodded frequently to him.

This person, a squirrel, seemed to have no disobedience or sense of harmony, but rather had a kind of unspeakable harmony.

“I'm sure you have it.” Han Yen Xiao smiled.

“I snuck it in last night, and I only found it in the morning,” Gu Beiyue smiled, holding the little thing in his hand, gently touching it, "this little guy may have an affair with me, like to stick to me. ”

“No, you're still hurt. If you don't take care of yourself, you'll know you're here to play.” Although Han Yen Xiao is a blaming tone, his heart is very distressed with small things.

The scene of Heavenly Mountain occasionally came to her mind, and she couldn't imagine if she could still live without something small.

She knew that little things were jumping, that they were very capable of running, but she never thought that little things would turn into big white wolves with such explosive power.

She picked up the little thing from Kitayuki and caressed it gently. The little thing rubbed in her hand and was extremely intimate.

“You haven't seen it transform.” Han Yen Xiao smiled, "is a big white wolf, you might be scared. ”

Little things seemed somewhat dissatisfied, lazy looking up at Han Yen Xiao, but unfortunately Han Yen Xiao didn't see it.

Mother Yun Xiao, please don't damage people's image in front of your son, okay?

Gu Beiyue was surprised, not surprised, and smiled slightly, “It is a snow wolf, the fur is white and holy as snow. Princess, after you are a Poisonous Sect, the Poisonous Beast will surely fight to protect you and survive with you. ”

“Snow Wolf, yes!” Han Yen Xiao nodded, lifted up the little thing, affixed it to her face, the little thing fleshy claws patted her a few times, and made Han Yen Xiao laugh.

Han Yunxi laughed, “Dr. Gu, since the little one likes you so much, when it recovers, I'll give it to you and let it protect you, okay? ”

Gu Beizue, a doctor, has no strength to tie a chicken, too much need to guard.

The little thing's eyes immediately became bright, just listening to the North Moon smile said, “I like it too, I can borrow it occasionally to relieve the boredom. If you give it to me, I'm afraid I can't afford it. ”

Little thing didn't even listen to what was behind it, it just heard the boy say "like it too”.

Young Master, you know that little things like you and you like little things, but why... why can't we be together?

In the middle of the conversation, the attendant came to Baili Mingxiang.

Han Yunxi did not want to delay the teaching of needle technology in Beiyue. She handed over the little things to Gu Beiyue and left after taking a photo with Mingxiang Hundred Miles...

Long Fei Night received a letter from Han Yunxi, as well as a letter from Gu Beiyue.

Even if the letter of Northern Moon is important, he opened the letter of Han Yen Xiao first, but he didn't expect only two words, one sentence, “Dragon is not night, I miss you”, and one sentence, "Dragon is not night, you idiot”.

He grabbed his eyebrows with one hand and held the letter with one hand. After reading for a long time, the joy of his heart turned into a silent smile in his mouth.

The ink in his study was a very precious mountain ink with a peculiar scent, and he knew that she had gone to his study.

He could see into God until the old man of Sword Sect gathered together, and he hurried to put away the letter so that he could not read it.

Happiness, eventually replaced by coagulation, dragon non-night pen, wrote a few words on the back of the letter.

“Doesn't seem like a big deal.” The old man of Sword Zong moaned.

The dragon ignored it at night, and when the ink had dried, it folded carefully and put it back in the envelope.

See, the Sword Sect old man doesn't understand, “Not at night, this... don't send it out? ”

“No,” said the dragon.

“What did you write when you replied and didn't send it out?” The old man of Sword Sect actually has this curiosity, he is probably the only apprentice.

Unfortunately, Dragon did not automatically block the question of the elderly man of Jianzong at night. He put the letter in his arms before opening Gu Beiyue's letter.

In the case of the Governor's Office in Nandu, Gu Beiyue made it very clear, and mentioned that it was well arranged. Baili Mingxiang would come to Tianshan.

This time Jianzong elderly people gathered together, Dragon did not hide at night, instead sent the letter to Jianzong elderly people.

“Hundred Miles of Mince?” The old man of Sword Sect hesitated for a moment and asked, “Is this woman really credible? ”

“The people of the Qi tribe are confident and reassured.” The dragon said coldly at night.

“Needles, healing wounds? Is that what the girl believes?” The old man of Sword Zong enjoyed himself, and he always thought that Han Yan Xiao was very smart.

“Frequent foolishness.” When the dragon said this at night, the tone was clearly spoiled, half a tone, he only sighed, "Gu Beilung said, she never doubted. ”

“I'm afraid she'll be so stupid... that I really don't believe you.” The old man of Sword Sect said faintly.

In fact, after Han Yunxi was the Western Qin royal family, Long did not tell the elderly Jianzong at night. At this time, even Chu Xifeng and Tang Li were not clear. After the mute mother died, only he knew the truth.

This is the hardest thing for him to control.

The dragon didn't answer at night. When he saw the weight in his eyes, the old man of Sword Sect didn't ask too many questions. Soon, he went to ask the honored to help the dragon heal the wound at night.

What I said before to feed the wounded can't be recovered in a year and a half, but it's all for the traitor.

The wound of the dragon is not at night, the honored help, plus his own bottom, can heal in up to one month!

In fact, he woke up five days after his last honored man helped him heal his wounds, and he knew Han Yunxi was waiting at the door bitterly, but after all, he still harshly missed her.

Had it not been for the heartbreak of Han Yen Xiao, could he have believed that he could not have been seriously injured?

The ambush of the Qin Wang Palace, the fine work of Tianshan, the one who instructed He Yili, the one who knew that he was hiding the power of emotion, behind the scenes trying to control all the black hands, he had already targeted!