Out of the Feng Palace, Xi Yanyan directly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Feng Mo Ran's slender waist, circled her into his arms, and exerted his internal force to fly, flying with her! Feng Mo Yan grabbed Xi Yan Yan's shoulders with both hands, and nested firmly in his arms, I have to admit that this man can give her a full sense of security, except that people are a little cheap, it can be called perfect!

"Are you sure you can make the antidote to that poison?" asked in mid-air, the voice of the evil spirit of the Western Flame sounded, and he asked with a slight hint of teasing.

"......" Feng Mo Ran pursed her lips, she has enough knowledge of poisons, including high-grade poisons, but in this world, many of them are very different from modern times, not to mention that this is in the country of women, although Bai Yi is known for using poison, there are not many good medicinal materials, and they do not have any advantages, only the abundance of other medicinal materials, as for the antidote to the high-grade poison, although some can be prepared with ordinary or intermediate medicinal materials, but that is only a very few, most of them are indispensable drugs of the same level to compete with, and the names and functions of medicinal materials in this world are quite different from modern times, wind and ink dyeing is naturally not enough to understand, so looking for the right herbs, the trouble is small, the difficulty is big!

"Why don't you speak?" asked Xi Yanyan, hooking the corners of his lips, his voice still bewitching and charming.

"It's not difficult to match the medicine, but the materials are not easy to collect. Feng Mo Ran paused, and replied, if the collection of medicinal materials is incomplete, it will also be a big problem.

Xi Yanyan didn't speak again, he snorted lightly, he couldn't even collect the medicinal materials, isn't this difficult? See what if this stinky boy can't get the materials together, if she is willing to beg herself, Xi Yanyan thinks it's okay to help her......

It's dark at this time. It was already completely dark, and the temperature at night had dropped, much colder than during the day, and the road when Xi Yanyan didn't come, there were many trees in the forest, and the cold was even deeper, and he was afraid of freezing the wind and ink. But that's right. She was still shuttling at extreme speed, and under the cold wind howling, she shivered in the arms of the West Flame.

A crease unconsciously appeared between his eyebrows. Xi Yanyan used his big hand to hug Feng Mo Dye into his arms a little tighter, this action made Feng Mo Dye very moved, in fact. If she knew the truth, she probably couldn't help but take off her shoes and slap Xi Yanyan's face again.

The deep internal force of the West Flame. It is possible to directly transition some heating into the wind and ink to dissipate her coldness, and with a wave of his hand, there is no need to hug her so tightly. Why does it take human body temperature to warm her, what does this mean? This bastard just wants to take advantage! But Feng Mo Ran doesn't know much about internal forces, so naturally he doesn't know this. I'm quite touched that this product is finally a little humane, and the result is good. Wind and ink dye really overestimate him!

When he went back, although Xi Yanyan had not yet fully opened his internal strength, and only used part of it, his speed was also not to be underestimated! Returned to the inn, it took only half a quarter of an hour, tsk, the little wind blowing, the wind ink dye felt that his perfect hairstyle had messed him up, as soon as he fell to the ground, Xi Yan Yan let go of the wind and ink dye, he has always been arrogant and presumptuous, and he didn't care about anything, he fell directly to the gate of the inn, so that everyone saw the scene of the gods descending from the sky, at that moment, the picture seemed to be frozen, until the wind and ink dye and the west flame had entered the inn, and the people on the street still couldn't return to their senses for a long time......

"General, the man next to Prince Dye ......" Shan Mi frowned, and asked with a somewhat cold and confused voice.

"It's a little interesting, but I don't know, how can such a character be with Prince Ran. Hooked the corners of his lips, raised a wanton arc, Xianbei's arrogant voice sounded, having said that, he knew a little in his heart, after all, their flower-dyed prince is not much different from the rumors, that person can be interested, it is normal, it should be said that even he has a lot of interest.

"What is the general's next plan?" Shan Mi retracted his gaze and asked Xian Beilie in front of him.

"We don't have to meddle in the affairs of the female honor, as for the main master, it hasn't arrived yet, don't act yet, wait and see what happens. Picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip, Xianbei Lie's arrogant and wanton voice sounded again, and replied, this master and the two of them are opposite the inn where they lived, in a special box on the third floor of the Xianle Pavilion, everything that happened on the Nuzun Street was all in sight, and since Xian Beilie had arrived, in the end, it seemed that only Xue Xiao was left......

Entering the inn, when they arrived at the door of the room, the two did not live in different rooms, and Huangfu Yanchen was scared away by Xi Yanyan again, so Fengmo Dye should go back to his room to sleep, at least she thought so, so in front of the door, when she was about to separate, she opened her mouth and asked: "What about that kid Huangfu Yanchen? "Feng Mo Dye decided to let Huangfu Yanchen be his subordinate before, and if Xi Yan bullied him, he would bully Huang Fu Yanchen to relieve his anger, so if he wasn't there, Feng Mo Yan would still feel a little troubled, but there was a deeper level of abacus in this, and Xi Yan didn't know about it, so when Feng Mo Dye's words came to his ears, it changed meaning......

"What, do you still miss him?" The West Flame Demon Pupil narrowed dangerously, he snorted coldly, and his voice suddenly dropped several grades of temperature, very gloomy, as if he dared to answer the word "yes" if the wind and ink were stained, he would immediately kill people!

Seeing this, the cold sweat flowed down instantly, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and quickly shook her head, laughing, and didn't look at how powerful the coercion released by Xi Yanyan now, it costs people's lives! Feng Mo Ran pursed her lips, didn't dare to squeak anymore, turned around and pushed open the door of her room and was about to enter, but after walking a few steps, she found that she was still staying still, and then Feng Mo Ran only felt that her neck was tight, and then her body was in a vacant state, she kicked her legs, turned her head a little embarrassed, Xi Yanyan, this bastard, directly grabbed the back collar of Feng Mo Dye and picked her up!

"Dye'er should come and sleep with the deity, but these two rooms are already full of some idiot's stupidity, and they are not suitable for living anymore, so let's change rooms. As soon as the words fell, Xi Yanyan didn't wait for Feng Mo Yan to react, ignored her protest, and carried her directly to another room not far away, what he decided has never been refuted, so Fang Cai's words were just to tell Feng Mo Ran that he didn't want to ask for her consent, no matter what, he had to listen to Xi Yanyan.

As for Huangfu Yanchen, who was hidden somewhere in the dark and did not dare to come out for the time being due to Xi Yanyan's warning, when he heard the words of his own boss squeezing him, he was almost angry and vomited blood, Xi Yanyan definitely knew that he was hiding in the dark, and most of the words were for himself, how much the boss disliked him, ah?!