Poison Genius Consort

The little thing was very badly wounded last time, but even if the injury was heavy, it was not hurt before the blood was detoxified.

Even if you are recuperating in the storage space, it can perceive the numbness of the mind, and you can hear what the outside world says.

When he returned to Qin Wangfu, he woke up. Because it smells the breath of the son, it is the cleanest atmosphere in the world.

Only the cleanest soul can have such a pure atmosphere.

The little things are still small and small, and they are big, furry, snowy and white, like a small ball of hair.

In fact, it has long been thought of, but unfortunately, there is really no strength, it is very hard and hard to let yourself jump out of the poison pool, out of the storage space.

After jumping out of the window, it went straight to the temple, jumped in from the window that it was most familiar with, and saw the son lying on the couch.

He was wearing a white undercoat, and the silk was partially covered. Three thousand long hairs were scattered around his head and spread out on the pillow.

When he fell asleep, he was gentler and calmer than when he was awake. He lacked the usual prohibition and humility, but he also revealed the laziness that even the little things had never seen before. Unexpectedly, such a man, if he puts down the number of rituals and is lazy and casual, what would it be like.

Son, son, what kind of person are you?

Sitting on the table, the little things stare at the face of the son, and the more they look, the more familiar they are, the more they feel that they have seen it.

how could be?

Have you ever seen a son before it? Forgot now?

It is indeed very forgetful, but the son is only in his twenties. Doesn't it even think about things more than 20 years ago? The small things are carefully recalled and I find that I really can't think of a lot of things.

Perhaps, it has been closed for too long, in addition to the little black house in memory, or the little black house, boring and boring, there is nothing to remember.

After another hour, the day will be bright. The little things jumped onto the bed, squatted in the arms of the son, and found a comfortable position, sleeping!

Qin Wangfu, quietly like the moon in the sky...

At this moment, Mu Linger was sitting alone on the steps of the back door of Qin Wangfu. When Chu Xifeng patrolled, he bumped into it. He wanted to tell her in the past that Gu Qishao was sunning the moon on the roof not far away.

However, after hesitating for a while, Chu Xifeng decided not to worry about it. Chu Xifeng really hates Gu Shao, he thinks that Mu Linger is such a good girl, and should not be ruined in the scum of Gu Qishao.

I don't know how, he suddenly remembered that Master Tang came. Even if Tang is now the leader of Tangmen, Chu Xifeng is still used to calling him the young master Tang.

He remembered that Master Tang had been very interested in the talented pharmacist of the drug city Mujia. How did he fall into the hands of the quiet monk?

I don't know if Master Tang won the silence, the war will soon begin, and the weapons are very important to them!

Mu Linger squatted on her knees and seemed to sleep and sleep. In fact, she was already tired. Busy until midnight, only after reading the patients, and counting with a few people and herbs, she should have fallen asleep in the back room of the drug ghost hall, but she could not afford to drink. One bite, one brain went to Qin Wangfu.

When I arrived at the door and saw the closed back door, I realized that it was late at night. Everyone was scattered and slept. She could not see her seven brothers.

She doesn't know why she is sitting here. Even if it is dawn, what? She is still not allowed to go back to the drug ghost hall and continue to be busy.

However, she is sitting down

I don't want to start when I sit down. Maybe, there is still a little extra hope in my heart. I hope that my seven brothers will enter this door.

The seven brothers are often out of the ghosts, running around in the middle of the night, aren't they?

Seven brothers, the last time I went, I didn’t even say goodbye to Linger. Now, when I come back, don’t I go to see Linger?

Although Linger is not someone of you, it is good, so you are a friend you know when you are young.

Seven brothers, what the **** are you?

This night, Mu Linger never waited for Gu Qixiao. After dawn, she was not lazy. She stretched out and went back to the medicine hall to start a busy day. She did not notice that her knees were wet.

When the first sunshine entered the study and hit Han Han’s face, Han Hao immediately woke up.

The sun dispelled the darkness and shadyness of this palace, and Han Han checked the storage space and determined that the little things were gone.

Her full schedule of today's itinerary is going to the drug ghost hall, going to the Baili military palace, going to the Central South Governor's Office, and every place has a bunch of affairs waiting for her to deal with, making a final decision.

However, from the point of view of insurance, she decided to go to Gu Beiyue first to determine if the little things are there.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Gu Beiyue was talking to the little things. Gu Beiyue said that he was very soft, and he did not know that the little things were understandable and did not understand. He repeatedly nodded and responded to him.

This person, a squirrel, seems to have no sense of rebellion, but there is a kind of incomprehensible harmony.

"Sure enough, you are here." Han Xiao smiled.

"I sneaked in last night, I found it in the morning," Gu Beiyue smiled, holding the little thing in his hand and gently touching it. "This little guy may have a relationship with me, like sticking to me."

"No, it's still hurt, don't hesitate to hurt, you know that you are running here to play." Although Han Hao is blaming the tone, my heart is very distressed with small things.

The scene of Tianshan, occasionally will come to her mind, can not imagine, if there is no small things, she can still live to the present.

She knows that the jumping of small things, the ability to run is very strong, but she never thought that small things would actually become a white wolf, with such a large explosive power.

She took a small thing from Gu Beiyue's hand and gently stroked it. The little thing was on her hand, and her relatives were extremely good.

"You haven't seen it look like a change." Han Xiao smiled. "It's a big white wolf. You might be scared."

The little things seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. I looked at Han Hao with a lazy look, but unfortunately Han Han didn't see it.

Oh mother, please don’t hurt the image of others in front of the son, okay?

Gu Beiyue was surprised and not surprised. He smiled faintly. "It is a snow wolf. The fur is as white and holy as snow. Wang Hao, mother, you are both a poison sect, and the poisonous beast will kill you and live with you."

"Snow Wolf, yes!" Han Hao nodded, picked up the little things, kissed his face intimately, and the little meat patted her a few times, amused Han Han.

Han Xiao smiled, "Gu Dafu, since the little things like you so much, wait for it to recover, I will give it to you, let it guard you, OK?"

Gu Beiyue, a doctor, has no strength in hand, and needs to be guarded too much.

The eyes of the little things immediately became Cheng Liang Cheng Liang, only to listen to Gu Beiyue said, "I like it too, and occasionally borrowed to accompany me to solve the problem, if I send it, I am afraid I can't afford it."

The little thing didn’t listen to the words at the end. It only heard the son saying “I like it too”.

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Son, you know that little things like you, you like small things, but why... why can't we be together?

When I was talking, the attendant came over with a hundred miles of musk.

Han Hao didn't want to take care of the North Moon to teach the needle. She handed the little thing to Gu Beiyue, and took a photo with Baili Muxiang and left...

Long Fei received a letter from Han Yu at night and also received a letter from Gu Beiyue.

Even if Gu Beiyue’s letter is important again, he first opened Han Han’s letter, but he did not expect that there were only two sentences on the letter. One sentence, “Dragon is not night, I miss you”, the phrase “Dragon is not night, you fool” .

He held his brow in one hand and held the letter in one hand. After watching it for a long time, the joy of fullness turned into a silent voice.

The ink in his study is a very precious Zhanshan ink, with a unique fragrance. He knows that she went to his study.

He could see it, until the old man of Jianzong came over, and he hurriedly took the letter and refused to see it.

Joy, after all, was replaced by dignity, the dragon was not pens at night, and wrote a few words on the back of the letter.

"It looks like nothing big." Jianzong old man shouted.

The dragon didn't pay attention to the night, and when the ink was dry, he carefully folded it and put it back in the envelope.

Seeing the situation, the old man of Jianzong is puzzled. "Non-night, this... don't send it out?"

"No." The dragon is a faint night.

"Returned the letter and did not send it out. What did you write?" The old man of Jianzong actually has this kind of curiosity. It is estimated that he will only have this one.

Unfortunately, Long Fei night automatically shielded the problem of the old man of Jianzong. He put the letter into his arms and opened the letter of Gu Beiyue.

In the case of the Central South Governor's Office, Gu Beiyue made it very clear, and mentioned that the arrangement was proper, and Baili Muxiang would come to Tianshan.

This time, the old man of Jianzong came over again. The dragon did not dodge at night, but instead gave the letter to the old man of Jianzong.

“Bai Lixiang?” The old man of Jianzong hesitated for a moment and asked, “This woman is really credible?”

"The people of the Yi people are self-confident and rest assured." Long said coldly at night.

"The needle, healing? This kind of words, the girl also believes?" Jianzong old man, he always thought that Han Hao is very smart.

"It's often stupid." When the dragon said this in the night, the tone was clear, and he was sighed for a long while. "Gu Beiyue's words, she never doubted."

"I am afraid that she will be stupid when she arrives... I really don't believe you." The old man of Jianzong said faintly.

In fact, after Han Yu was a Western Qin Dynasty, Long Fei did not tell the old man of Jianzong. At this time, even Chu Xifeng and Tang Li were not very clear. After the death of the mother-in-law, only the truth is known to him.

This is the most difficult thing for him to control.

The dragon didn't answer the night, and saw the dignity in his eyes. The old man of Jianzong didn't ask much. He soon went to ask the honored person to help the dragon to heal the night.

I used to say that I have been able to recover my injuries. I haven’t recovered for a year and a half, but I’m talking about it.

The dragon is not hurt by the night, and there is a help from the lord, plus his own foundation, he can heal at least one month!

In fact, the last five days when he was healed to help him healed, he woke up and knew that Han Han was waiting at the door, but he finally lost his heart and did not see her.

If Han Han’s heart is heartbroken, can he be able to believe in it and he can’t afford it?

The ambush of Qin Wangfu, the fine works of Tianshan, refers to the person who is also a singer, knows the power of his body, and the black hand behind the scenes, he has long been eyeing!

(End of this chapter)