When Gu Youning heard this, he thought to himself, compared to a night er who had a set of women's clothes with him, it was obvious that a fox who had been in the same room for half a year looked more reliable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that if he wants to do something, he can't stop it.

Thinking about it, Gu Youning endured the pain of the wound on his body from the fight with Ah Lan, and hid in the quilt to change his clothes.

"Alright. ”

Qinghuang then caught Yeyi again.

Ye Yi was obviously used to grabbing around like this, so he didn't say much, walked towards Gu Youning, grabbed her right hand, and held down the pulse.

"Huang boy, I have to talk about you, you're just messing around!" Ye Yi was full of displeasure, "You can play well, and you are still messing around." ”

What is he talking about? Gu Youning frowned, could it be that he wanted to be crooked?

Think everyone in the world is like you? Qinghuan was helpless and didn't bother to explain to him.

"Do you know that this is really going to kill people?" added Yeyi.

Gu Youning withdrew his hand.

"Shut up!" Gu Youning said at the same time as Qing Huang.

Ye Yi held back the words in his mouth, yes, before he said anything, the two of them came together to deal with themselves.

After using a spell, Ye Yi took out a white pill the size of a thumb nail and handed it to Gu Youning, "There is nothing about skin trauma, this pill is specially used to deal with Qinghuan's demonic qi." ”

As he spoke, he glared at Qinghuan.

If this guy hadn't caused trouble everywhere, he wouldn't have deliberately refined such a medicine!

Gu Youning didn't hesitate, he directly raised his head and swallowed it, and suddenly, a clear stream warmed his lungs and spread to his limbs.

Seeing Gu Youning's face slowly ruddy, Ye Yi said proudly: "How about it, my medicine is good." ”

"Is there anything else?" Gu Youning's answer was beyond Ye Yi's imagination, "Ye Er?"

Ye Yi was so angry that he jumped to his feet: "You don't want to learn bad from the damn Huang boy, I'm Ye Yi, one, it's not a two!"

"Oh, Yeyi, do you still have this medicine?"

One is enough, Ye Yi didn't quite understand why Gu Youning still needed this pill.

A flash of inspiration flashed, and Ye Yi suddenly realized, it turns out that this person also likes to play exciting!

"There are some and there are as many as you want. Ye Yi smiled and stuffed a bottle of medicine into Gu Youning's arms.

Gu Youning accepted it, why, she always felt that Ye Yi was smiling so ...... What about coquettish?

"Remember, your body is important. Ye Yi kindly reminded.

Gu Youning nodded, indeed, this time it was too risky.

Ye Yi took out a small white porcelain bottle and put it in Gu Youning's hand.

"This is the trauma medicine I concocted, let him wipe it ......on you" Before Ye Yi finished speaking, he was thrown out by a guy whose face sank so much that it couldn't sink anymore.

"Twice a day, don't forget to ......" was the last thing Yeyi said.

Before Gu Youning came back to his senses, Ye Yi had already disappeared in front of him.

"He asked your maidservant to give you medicine twice a day. Qing Huang didn't blink his eyes and said to Gu Youning.

As he spoke, he grabbed Zilan in and turned his back.

Zilan's eyes were swollen and shiny from crying.

"What can I do about this...... Girl......" Zilan whimpered, "I'll just say you can't go." ”

"Okay, it's fine. Gu Youning lowered his tone and patted the back of her head, "Didn't I come back well?"

"Are you really okay?" Zilan asked again.

"Hmm. Gu Youning handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Zilan, lay down, and said, "But if you don't help me with the medicine, you will have a scar." ”

The spikes on the pyre cut many openings in Gu Youning's back.

Picking up Gu Youning's clothes, Zilan looked at the wound on her back, and cried very angrily.

Gu Youning shook his head with a smile and comforted: "I am the one who was injured, I haven't even cried yet, you are more sad than me." ”

"When did the girl get hurt like this?" Zilan squeaked and cried, "It's all because Zilan is not good and can't protect the girl." ”

Your girl, I'm afraid she has suffered a lot of injuries, Qinghuan turned her back to them, and stood with her hands down.

After taking the medicine, Gu Youning got dressed, got up and thanked Qinghuan: "I want to thank Qinghuang Demon Lord today." ”

This is the title of Qinghuang in the true sense.

Hearing this, Qinghuan's eyes moved and he turned around.

Does this woman treat me as her own?

Gu Youning bowed, and Zilan noticed that there was another man in Gu Youning's bedroom.

Fang only cared about Gu Youning, but she completely ignored Qinghuan.

The evil aura on this man's body was so terrifying, and in Zilan's eyes, only the coolness in Qinghuan's eyes remained.

She couldn't help but shudder.

Qinghuang shook his head, "Fate is your own, think about it." ”

After speaking, it turned into a black mist and dissipated invisible.

Zilan was dumbfounded.

Gu Youning knew the meaning of Qing Huang's last sentence.

Thirty-six charms, naturally, are not something that can be obtained by yourself in the back house of this prime minister's mansion.

If you want to follow the rituals, you can only wait for death, and if you want to live, you must leave.

There is one thing that is not wrong. If Gu Youning wanted to leave, no one could stop her!

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Qingxuguan, an old Taoist was playing Zen, and a bald little disciple suddenly ran over, looking flustered, interrupting the cultivation of the old Tao.

"Master, it's not good, Master!"

"What to do, so flustered. The disturbed old Dao was obviously not very happy, and he clenched his backhand into a fist and knocked on the top of the bald head's round head, "It's always been like this, and it doesn't look like a cultivator at all." ”

The tension on the little bald man's face did not relax for half a minute, and he gasped and said, "Master, the lamp of the third senior brother...... His lights are out!"

When Lao Dao heard this, he was first surprised, and then asked, "Is this true?"

"My master, how dare I joke with you about such an important matter!"

"Take me there. Lao Dao got up and walked outside.

In a small dark room at the end of the temple, hundreds of lamps are neatly arranged.

One of them, all cast in bronze, was painted with an intricate formation, but it was different from other burning lamps.

The bronze lamp had been extinguished, and there was not half a light on it.

Only the pitch-black wick still had some residual warmth, and a few wisps of green smoke were faintly dispersed, proving that it had burned.

"Alan...... went. Lao Dao was very sad and closed his eyes.

"Master...... You said that the third senior brother is him, and he is dead?" muttered the little bald head, not believing this fact at all.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no more gentleness in the old Dao's eyes, they were all full of killing intent, "Ah Guang, let's go down the mountain and avenge your third senior brother!"

This old Tao is the Manying Daoist in Ah Lan's mouth.

Although he is in a sacred place like the Taoist Temple, those who know him know that this Manying Daoist is the real evil Manying!