The aroma in the room is getting stronger and stronger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Dai's skin is already glowing with a fiery red color, which makes people worry about it.

The power in Su Wushuang's hand is also getting bigger and bigger, that is, he wants to scatter the medicinal herbs in his hand into Mu Dai's body.

It's just that this aroma is getting stronger and stronger, almost breaking through Su Wushuang's snort, the aroma is poisonous, Rao is a person with such profound skills, he actually lost his mind for a moment, and almost made a mistake.

The herbs in his hand were all attached to Mu Dai's skin, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, tossed his palm to make a mark, and then patted Mu Dai's back again.

This time, the power is obviously much greater than before.

Su Wushuang knew better than anyone else that everything was tied to him alone, if he couldn't cure Mu Dai, it meant that Du Weiwei would never wake up again, thinking like this, his mind became clearer and clearer, and the power in his hand was also transmitted.

The aroma has spread from inside the house.

Leng Mian, who had been guarding outside the courtyard, finally found something wrong, and watched Shen Mu and Zikou leave, and his body quickly fell from the tree, without the slightest hesitation, he thought about running in the courtyard and went straight to the house.

Su Wushuang's body also began to sweat, and the aroma hit people, rushing straight to his brain for a while, and almost half of his power was used to resist this pervasive poisonous aroma.

Leng Mian didn't hesitate, and the closer he got to the room, the more he smelled the aroma, and he pushed open the door and walked into the house.

Su Wushuang's mind was all focused on his hands, and he didn't notice that someone came in the room, his brows frowned tightly, looking at Mu Dai in front of him, whose complexion was finally slowly lightening, he only felt that his mind seemed to be heavy.

Leng Mian followed Su Wushuang for a long time, and with just one glance, he instantly saw Su Wushuang's state at the moment, stepped forward, and called in a low voice: "Master!" Without any further hesitation, he moved quickly in his hand, flipped his palm violently, and slapped Su Wushuang's shoulder.

I only felt a burst of clear power quickly spread from my shoulder to my body, and my groggy head finally cleared up a lot, Su Wushuang turned his head and immediately understood what was going on.

"Get out!" Su Wushuang's eyes were full of sternness, and his voice was also raised and lowered.

Leng Mian's black hat was still on his head, and he couldn't tell his expression clearly, but he could feel that Leng Mian's ability to transmit to Su Wushuang had accelerated.

"Cold noodles! If you still think that I am your son-in-law, let me out!" Su Wushuang's voice became more and more angry, and his raised tone was almost like a scream.

In the rebellion of Wushuang Valley, both of them were poisoned by the cold in order to save the people in the valley, and they turned white overnight.

People who practice martial arts are already taboo about body cold, and therefore, for the two of them, skill is the best way to resist cold poison, and at this moment, Leng Mian actually has to transmit all his power to him!

Su Wushuang's palm was still clinging to Mu Dai's back, and the attached medicinal powder was gradually pushed into Mu Dai's skin by him, and Mu Dai's originally fiery skin began to gradually dissipate its color.

Su Wushuang's gaze looked at Mu Dai, and then turned to look at the cold face who had been pumping his power to the side, but had never listened to his words.

Without any further hesitation, Su Wushuang's hand had already made an instantaneous movement, a big turn, and then he slammed Leng Mian's wrist and pushed Leng Mian outward.

"Get out!"

Su Wushuang has studied medicine since he was a child, and he knows better than anyone that for those who practice martial arts, skill is more important than anything.

The cold face was pushed out by Su Wushuang, and he took a few steps back, but he quickly stabilized his body, and without saying a word, he suddenly stepped forward again, re-exercised, and conveyed his power to Su Wushuang.

"Leng Mian, if you insist on this, after today, I, Su Wushuang, will never !!be your son-in-law again." Knowing Leng Mian's mood at the moment, even if Su Wushuang pushed him away again, he would definitely go up again, paused for a moment, and the cold voice finally came out.

Hearing Su Wushuang's words, the movements on Leng Mian's hand paused for a moment, and then there was an aggravation that fell on Su Wushuang's shoulder.

"Then wait for the son to finish, and then drive away with the cold noodles in person." The voice was still as calm as usual, but it was rare, and there was no chill in it.

"You!" After a while, Su Wushuang finally didn't know what to say, and glanced at Leng Mian, who had been lowering his head, angrily, and turned his head again to look at Mu Dai's treatment.

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On the stairless floor, He Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, Du Weiwei's body leaned on his arms, and his long black eyelashes were shiny with a hint of luster, as if he was asleep, quietly nesting on He Xiao's shoulder.

He Xiao's eyes were faintly shallow light, his eyes looked at the farthest part of the room, his hand was wrapped around Du Weiwei's shoulder, and the chill had already receded, only such a faint aura surrounded the two of them at this moment.

"Wei'er." He Xiao's voice was light and shallow, with a gentleness that had never been before.

If it weren't for Du Weiwei's injury this time, I'm afraid He Xiao would never have realized that this woman had already been buried deep in her heart, and no matter what method she had, she couldn't erase it.

"Wei'er, do you blame me for marrying a side concubine, so I refused to wake up?" He Xiao's voice was soft, and there was a lot of apology.

"You stupid girl, when you wake up, I'll explain it to you one by one, okay?" His eyes never looked at Du Weiwei, but He Xiao's palm began to gently stroke Du Weiwei's hair.

"When you wake up, I'll tell you everything, including my ambitions."

"Only you are worthy to stand by my side."

He Xiao's words were extremely light, as if he was telling an extraordinarily ordinary thing, but in those words, there was obviously affection that could not be dissolved.

Du Weiwei was still the same as before, her long hair was floating and leaning on He Xiao's arms, her expression was pale, but she was extremely calm.

Retracting his gaze, He Xiao's eyes lowered slightly, looking at Du Weiwei's side face, a shallow kiss slowly fell.

Wei'er, I am very happy with you.

After all, everything is starting to return to the right track.

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In the front hall, Bei Minglang has been sitting for a long time, his body has not moved, and he has never changed, he has always sat quietly with his waist straight.

Liu Ke stood beside him, his brow furrowed anxiously.

The tea in hand was cold again, and a young man with full vision moved extremely quickly, shrunk and ran to the hall, put the tea cup down, and prepared to change the hot tea and send it again.

The little guy's body hadn't completely left Bei Minglang's body, but Liu Ke couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the little guy's arm, so frightened that the little guy's hand holding the tea cup trembled.

Su Cao said

Good night~