The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Mu Yan glanced at Qin Liquor and looked at the rain falling next to him.

Qin Jiu lowered her head and avoided her gaze.

But the rain is also confusing.

Obviously, it doesn't even know what the [spell] is.

She frowned and turned back to her room without asking.

As soon as the tired mu 'an returned to his room, he fell asleep.

She did not notice that there was a gaze, from the moment she played the piano, looking at Chu Qiu's room.

Until she left, she followed her back until she was completely hidden behind the door.

“Master, she... is that who you're looking for?” The sound of a kiss is no longer obscene on a daily basis, leaving only a deep clot.

Luo Yunxiao looked up at the silver moon star, and Jun-soo's face had no expression.

But those dark eyes, deep in the dark, hidden waves.

Just when the kiss thought his master would not answer, he heard a man's low, hidden voice, “Perhaps... in the middle of nowhere... no one can escape...”

……

The next day, at dawn, Mu Yang went out in arrears and was on his way to learn the sword with his teacher.

When I went out, I was shocked.

Seeing himself outside the door, sitting a clean man.

The man sat in a wheelchair with a drawing rack in front of him and a brush in his hand, painting the canvas.

But the problem is, at dawn, he's in a dark direction, nothing.

Is this a ghost painting?

“Third Brother, are you... ill?” Mu Yan asked carefully, "Why did you come out so early to paint and sleep a little longer? ”

Chu left her hand and didn't even glance at her.

Instead, he said softly: "I heard what you said yesterday in the music. ”

“What?”

Chu turned back and looked at her. At that glance, Mu Yan didn't know how to describe it.

It's both arrogant and hopeful, and it's a bit of a nervous lethargy.

“Did you say that one day, besides the curse on me? ”

Mu Yan's body was stiff and touched his nose. "Brother San, you have such good ears. I thought you were immersed in fantasy dreams! ”

Chu finally snorted coldly, "Since it's what you said, you're responsible. ”

“Cough... then at least three brothers first tell me, what is the curse? ”

Moo-yan asked this sentence, and Chu's divine colour from his face was a visible dimming of the naked eye.

He looked at the dark night sky for a long time, and then he said, “Little sister, I was just joking with you. You go, if you're late, Uncle won't let you go. ”

Muay frowned.

Why is Big Brother and Third Brother reluctant to bring up the "curse”?

How terrible is the spell? Is it worse than wearing intestinal poison?

She wanted to leave, took a step and couldn't help but turn back.

“Brother San, I really can't lift the spell on you right now.” She cut off the railroad, word for word, "but after word, every time you get sick, I will definitely knit your dreams around you, with the sound of the violin, to make you suffer less. ”

“Even if I can't be there for you, I'm sure I'll figure out a way to ease your pain. Do you believe me? ”

Chu raised his head violently and looked straight at her. "Who are you, exactly? ”

Mu Yan smiled slightly, his wrist flipped, the magic violin played a spin on her hand, the sound of the violin sounded like heaven.