"The King of Death's eyes can only tolerate the clouds." Wei Xuemei's face turned pale, "It's a curse or a blessing to get into trouble with such a bad star." ”

"Don't worry too much, ma'am. Miss's medical skills are excellent, and the art of poison is superb, if the king of death has a bad heart, Miss should be able to protect herself......"

"You should have said that. It's terrifying to hear that the Dead King can do stealth. How can people do this evil art, they must ......" The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, "Last night, King Qi proposed to Yun'er, but at this moment, I only hope that the marriage between Yun'er and King Qi will be settled as soon as possible." ”

"Madam, don't worry, with King Qi's deep affection for Miss, he will definitely be able to marry Miss for the rest of his life. King Qi has always been domineering and has no one in his eyes, and for the sake of Miss, he has begun to respect you. ”

"Even my brother said that King Qi is the best candidate for a son-in-law." Wei Xuemei's face was full of sorrow, "I hope that God will favor you, don't let that evil demon of the Dead King mess up the marriage between Yun'er and the King of Qi." ”

"Madam, you said that the King of Death and the King of Qi followed the back of Miss's buttocks, when will they be willing to leave?"

"I don't know." Wei Xuemei looked at the clear sky outside, the sun was shining, "Let's go, accompany Mrs. Ben to the temple to offer incense, Mrs. Ben wants to pray for Yun'er and King Qi, I hope they will go smoothly, don't take detours, and don't have obstacles......"

"Yes......"

Three days later, Feng Jingyun was drying herbs on the bamboo sieve on the shelf in the courtyard of Yunque's residence, and Xiao Shunzi was helping on the side. A few steps away, a black and purple figure stood quietly.

Xiao Shunzi peeked at the two of them, and whispered in Feng Jingyun's ear, "Master, Lord Yan and Prince Qi have not eaten, drunk, or rested for three days, and if they continue like this, they will die." ”

Feng Jingyun was indifferent, "It's better to die, just bury it." ”

Jun Youqi walked over, looking tired, his voice was extremely dry because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, "Yun'er, you are so ruthless...... What did the king do wrong? Do you want to starve to death and die of thirst for this king? ”

"I didn't tell you."

He frowned, "Couldn't it be that caused you to get wet?" ”

She raised an eyebrow, "You don't think it's serious enough?" ”

"......" was silent for a while, and a smile spread from his handsome eyebrows, "That's good, anyway, Yun'er is willing, and this king will give his life for you." ”

Both of them are suffering the same way. Feng Jingyun's eyes slipped around Jun Lonely's body, Jun Lonely's lips were also a little chapped due to lack of water, and although his expression was a little tired, he didn't even say a word of nonsense.

In contrast, King Qi talks a lot and loves to sell cuteness.

Feng Jingyun's expression was a little impatient, "There is one thing, do you want to do it?" ”

"Although I know that Yun'er wants to break up this king, this king is still willing to serve." Jun Youqi grinned a mouthful of bright white teeth, "Yun'er commands." ”

"Say." Jun Lonely's lips spat out a cold word.

"Go find out what's the narrowest road?"

As soon as she finished speaking, two figures, one black and one purple, jumped into the air and quickly disappeared.

"Huh......" Xiao Shunzi sighed, "They finally left, ......" Before the word could be spoken, he saw a pitch-black figure go and return, falling from the sky like a ghost.

A lifeless mask of dark iron, a strange red pupil.

It's eerie.

It's not the Dead King, who else can there be.

PS: I've been waiting for a long time, and Anan can't help it. Less today, more tomorrow.