"Dumb. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mu Yunji's voice was crisp and calm, sitting in the room, playing with a Luban box in his hand.

Outside the house, Ah Hu's figure was very fast, and he arrived inside the house in a few steps.

Without speaking, Ah Mu just stood quietly at the gauze curtain between the inside and outside.

Knowing that Ah Mu had already arrived in the house, Mu Yunji put down the Luban box in his hand, got up and walked towards the outside of the curtain, and when he turned around, he looked at his mother and concubine lying on the bed. A trace of inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, and then he walked outside.

Outside, Ah Mu stood in a gray robe, his eyes slightly lowered.

"Dumb." It's still a child's voice, but it has an obviously disproportionate calmness, "How many days will the mother concubine wake up?" ”

Ah Dull looked calm, raised his head and looked through the curtain, his fingers slightly raised three fingers.

Mu Yunji's small brows moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth very quietly: "Is there a way to make the concubine sleep for a few more days?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in his hoarse eyes, and he didn't react in time, and looked inside again.

"Can't you?" Seeing Ah Hu's actions, Mu Yunji's head was raised, and his eyes had a dull light.

Retracting his gaze, Ah Mu nodded slightly, although he didn't know why the thirteenth prince wanted her mother to sleep for a few more days, but I have to say that this was extremely polite to them. Then he lifted his footsteps and went inside.

"What's going on with An Rong lately?" Mu Yunji spoke up again and stopped him.

The hoarse steps stopped, sank for a while, and finally spoke: "It's very peaceful, chopping wood in the small kitchen every day." ”

"Wait for the mother to wake up, and then call her back." Mu Yunji's voice was very calm, which was very different from the childlike nature he had before.

Nodding to know, the dumb step re-moved and walked inside.

Mu Yunji turned his head slightly, and looked at the dumb figure lightly, with unknown emotions in his heart, his steps also moved, and he walked outside, and his voice also fell at the same time: "After dealing with it, come out and go out of the palace to the palace." ”

Behind him, Ah Hoarse's steps paused for a moment, and his face was calm.

The small body walked out of the room, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and the sun hanging high was a little trance Mu Yunji's eyes.

For a few days, he almost rummaged through the entire Ji'an Palace, but there was no trace of the dispersal antidote, thinking of this, Mu Yunji's mind came up again, it was Sister Wei's pale face, her small hand hanging down at her side, and she clenched it suddenly, full of indescribable breath.

In just a moment, Ah Du had already walked out of the house and stood still beside Mu Yunji.

Mu Yunji's eyes were still raised to the sky, until he felt dizzy in his mind, then he closed his eyes and lowered his head, and sighed deeply: "Let's go." ”

Then he kept walking and walked out.

Ah Dum's eyes lowered slightly, and he looked extremely quiet, and he followed behind Mu Yunji very dutifully and went out of the palace together.

The two of them left, and what they didn't notice was that around the corner of the kitchen, an indifferent but hateful gaze was watching them leave.

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Bei Minglang didn't deceive people, but in the past two days, Su Wushuang and Leng Mian have both woken up, although their bodies are still a little unwell, but at least they have woken up and begun to recover slowly.

And the most obvious thing is the hair of the two, the previous white hair, at the root of the hair, there is a trace of black hair exposed.

Su Wushuang's face was still a little pale, his body was leaning weakly on the bed, his eyes were a little weak, and he raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of the window: "I didn't think about it, I, Su Wushuang, also have such a day." The words came out, obviously helpless.

Du Weiwei sat on the chair at the very edge of the room, and his eyes also looked at He Xiao standing in the sunlight at the window, and he was silent.

When it was time for treatment, Su Wushuang and the cold man were separated in two rooms.

He Xiao's eyes raised slightly to look into the distance, and after a while, he turned his eyes back and looked at Su Wushuang, who was still a little weak lying on the bed, with a faint smile on his face: "Then I want to congratulate you, I have the feeling of being a patient again." In the words he spoke, there was a joke between friends.

His eyes rolled heavily, the corners of Su Wushuang's mouth couldn't help twitching thoughts, and he retorted when he opened his mouth: "He Xiao, if you ask me to treat you in the future, I will definitely not agree!" ”

Hearing this, He Xiao's steps slowly paced back to the chair and sat down, and happened to sit opposite Du Weiwei, glanced at Du Weiwei's face that couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: "If it really comes to that time, I will allow you to mock it back." ”

"Poof-ha-ha." Du Weiwei finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed out loud in an instant, looking at the appearance of the two people bickering in front of him, his heart was really happy.

"You!" The words were frozen, Su Wushuang's body sat up straight suddenly, and then glared at He Xiao heavily, and then glanced at Du Weiwei, who was smiling happily.

Finally, he felt that the smile was shallow, and Du Weiwei opened his mouth, but there was a lot of comfort in his voice: "Doctors don't heal themselves." Wushuang doesn't need to feel discouraged. ”

Du Weiwei and He Xiao both understood that what Su Wushuang cared about was that he, as the number one divine doctor in the world, could not cure himself.

Hearing Du Weiwei's words, Su Wushuang's expression calmed down slightly, looked at He Xiao again, retracted his gaze, leaned back on the bed, and didn't say much.

He Xiao's gaze sank slightly, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly surged: "The three forbidden drugs of the Northern Hades Clan, one appeared in Kyoto, and the other appeared in Wushuang Valley. It seems that there are also great problems in the North Underworld. ”

The conversation became serious, and Du Weiwei and Su Wushuang's expressions also became much calmer.

Du Weiwei's hand supported his head, and his gaze drooped slightly: "The Dark Pavilion has always had unwritten rules, everything can be done, but the Northern Underworld clan is absolutely untouchable." ”

Hearing this, He Xiao and Su Wushuang's eyes looked at her at the same time.

Du Weiwei's gaze was drooping all the time, and he said to himself: "Since I took over the Dark Pavilion, I have never encountered anything related to the Northern Underworld, but I didn't expect that this encounter was two things. ”

"The poison that is lost is the poison of Yi Concubine, the unparalleled poison ......" He Xiao's voice was also shallow.

"......" Su Wushuang didn't speak, and his breath obviously became much lower, "The second place in the valley." ”

In an instant, Du Weiwei's gaze suddenly raised to look at Su Wushuang: "Second chair? "What is it called?" ”