"North...... Young Master of the Northern Underworld, but is there still something to do? The little servant in the palace has always been well-trained, and even if he was frightened at first, he returned to normal in a moment, leaned down slightly, and asked respectfully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't think about it, Bei Minglang's eyes didn't move, but he still looked straight ahead.

Liu Ke was on the side, obviously stunned for a moment, obviously he took action to hold this little guy, why did he turn around, he actually spoke to his young master?

The movement in his hand also dragged him fiercely: "I ask you!" Where has your prince gone! After all, Liu Ke only thought about how to get out of this place quickly.

The little guy lowered his head, looked at Liu Ke's hand holding his sleeve, his eyebrows moved slightly, his arm skillfully used force, he shook off Liu Ke's hand holding him, raised his head, there was still a smile on his face, respectful, but there was no trace of it: "This gentleman, where my prince goes, how can I know as a subordinate?" ”

As he spoke, he re-fastened the lid of the teapot in his hand heavily, making a crisp sound: "If the two of you are fine, the little one will retreat." Then he lifted his footsteps, and turned away.

"You! Why do you not know what to do! Liu Ke is a short-tempered person, seeing the arrogant attitude of the little guy, he was even more angry, and the previous anger was already counted on the head of the little guy, and the movement of his hand was fast, and he grabbed the back collar of the little guy.

The little guy was also stunned for a while, before he realized that he was being dragged by this old man, and his expression sank instantly, and his left hand suddenly opened the lid of the teacup, and suddenly poured it back, without the slightest mistake, the whole teacup of cold water was splashed on Liu Ke's body behind him.

At the same moment, the little guy felt that the collar at the back of his neck was suddenly loosened, and the little guy turned his head and retreated a few steps, only to notice that there was also a lot of spilled tea that fell on Bei Minglang, who was sitting behind Liu Ke.

"Since the two of you don't need tea, the small one won't be sent." The little guy's expression was still with shallow respect, but the words he spoke were with a hint of coldness.

The subordinates of the royal palace can not be compared with ordinary people?

didn't stay any longer, the little guy turned around, and walked out with an empty teacup.

Liu Ke's face was all wet, and for a long time, he seemed to can't believe what happened to him, this little prince dared to splash himself with water?!

After standing in place for half a moment, Liu Ke suddenly reacted, raised his big palm, wiped off the water stains on his wrinkled face, and was about to rush outside.

"Liu Ke." Bei Minglang's voice was a little weak and hoarse, and it sounded slowly.

"We are guests, how can we make a mistake."

"But the young master! They are too ...... to deceive people" Before Liu Ke finished speaking, he suddenly became smaller, because he saw that Bei Minglang suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards the outside of the hall.

"Young master......" Liu Ke hurriedly kept up with his pace, and the voice of some vicissitudes of life also sounded thoughtfully.

Bei Minglang didn't respond, and the extremely hideous scar was on his face, with an indescribable chill.

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After a full hour of power transfer, Su Wushuang slowly began to withdraw his hands, and the red on Mu Dai's body also changed from the strong red at the beginning, gradually fading away, and becoming a normal complexion.

It's just that Su Wushuang's face turned a lot paler all of a sudden, his body trembled for a moment, and he was about to fall.

The hand that was supported by the cold face was extremely cold, and he turned his head suddenly, Su Wushuang's hand was raised again, and the palm wind rose fiercely, and he suddenly lifted the black hat on the cold face's head, and in an instant, Su Wushuang's eyes were filled with a solemn light.

Leng Mian is also a head of white hair, the difference is that Leng Mian's complexion is paler than Su Wushuang's, especially his eyes, as if he is lifeless!

"Cold noodles!" Su Wushuang's heart suddenly became anxious, and his body instantly got off the bed, pulled Leng Mian's wrist, and began to check his pulse.

Leng Mian's thoughts were already a little unclear, and the cold poison in his body became more raging with the gradual passage of internal force, and the strength of standing in place almost relied on his own will.

His brows were full of anxiety, and the movements in Su Wu's hands were also non-stop, accurately catching his pulse, and almost at the same moment, Leng Mian's body fell!

"Cold noodles!" Su Wushuang also felt that his body was extremely uncomfortable, but because he had the ability to transport cold noodles to himself throughout the whole process, so there was no big problem, one in his hand, he held up the cold noodles, and then turned around to look at Mu Dai, who was still covered with a brocade quilt, sitting on the bed, and closing his eyes.

His eyes swept over the items on the bench, gritted his teeth, and for the first time, he used all his strength, and shouted violently: "Someone-!! ”

Suddenly, what seemed to be an echoing sound emanated from the courtyard and landed near and far around.

Zi Ko and Shen Mu were originally guarding the stairless building, and when they heard a sound like a hammer in their ears, they reacted instantly, and without any pause in their bodies, they took off and went to Mu Dai's courtyard.

One in front of the other, one behind the other, the two figures, all exuding an anxious atmosphere.

Madam!!! Zikou's heart sank suddenly, and the tears in her eyes were instantly blown down by the wind because of the rapid movement.

Before the figures of the two people arrived at Mu Dai's courtyard, they had already smelled the bursts of rich fragrance, Zi Ko frowned tightly, and suddenly pulled Shen Mu's hand: "Hold your breath!" This aroma is poisonous! ”

Without any hesitation, Shen Mu had already done what Zikou wanted.

The two figures, in just a moment, fell into the courtyard.

That is, when the two of them fell, Xuan's body also leaped from another direction and fell heavily.

"Sunken wood! Zikou! Xuan's heart was a little surprised that the two of them came so quickly, and before he could say a second sentence, he saw Zikou's steps being extremely fast, running in the direction of the house.

Su Wushuang was half-kneeling on the ground, in his arms, unconscious and indifferent, but in his hands, he kept moving, constantly picking up one box and porcelain bottle after another, and stirring something towards an empty box.

"Peerless Son!" Zikou's movements were extremely fast, and she arrived in the house in an instant, and she was worried about what to do if her wife had an accident, but she didn't think about it, and when she came in, she saw the scene of fainting with a cold face.

"What's wrong?!" Zikou quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help Leng Mian up from Su Wushuang's arms.