Jun Nianchen reclined on the bed, staring at the smoky decoction in front of him, buried his head in a mouthful of medicine, aimed at the pale and bloodless little mouth and fed it, the lips of the divination were very stiff, Jun Nianchen could only stretch out his tongue to drive, so that the medicine slowly slid from his throat into his stomach. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Until a mouthful of medicine, all of them went into the stomach of the divination, and he came over with the medicine in his mouth again, and repeated this until there was only one bottom of the bowl left, Jun Nianchen licked his lips and fought between heaven and man, thinking about this last bit of residue, whether to feed it into the mouth of the divination.

There was a wet place at the corner of the divination's mouth, and Jun Nianchen sent the bowl to the small coffee table next to Hanyu's bed with a gesture, and leaned towards the corner of the divination's mouth.

The soft and long-lost tone, clear and waveless eyes, blocked the approaching Jun Nianchen.

"What are you doing?" The divination was weak, and he didn't expect to open his eyes and see Jun Nianchen underestimating himself.

"There is medicine residue in the corner of your mouth, I want to help you get rid of it, what do you think?" Fortunately, you finally woke up, and Jun Nianchen's tone had joy in his tone that he didn't even notice.

"I'm fine, but my mouth is so bitter." The divination jumped up from the bed, and doubled his arms, feeling a lot lighter.

"Lie down, you're sick, you need to get some rest." Jun Nianchen got up from the bed and looked condescendingly at the divination.

"Bengong remembered, you suddenly had a nervous moment, and you used cultivation to hurt Bengong, at that time, Bengong thought that he would ......die," the divination said this, remembering the scene when Jun Nianchen was angry, and moved to the side, subconsciously wanting to stay away from him.

The angry Jun Nianchen was like a Shura who fled to the world in hell, with a momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, at that time, he was like a demon, regardless of the pleading in his eyes, there was only one purpose.

He was going to die on his own.

"You're afraid of me?" Jun Nianchen bitterly saw that the divination was like avoiding dirty things, avoiding himself, and his tall figure fell a little majestic for no reason.

"This palace just wants to live, don't die without knowing why." Jun Nianchen's extraordinary face is a look of dejected virtue, what does it mean, the divination doesn't want to know, but he can't control his butt and quietly moves it.

That feeling of being unspeakable was terrible, that feeling of numbness in his limbs and inability to move, could he understand it, he could understand it, he might have forgiven him, until now, he could feel the despair and deep fear at that moment.

Jun Nianchen listened to the divination in horror, he just wanted to live, simply live, and he almost killed her.

"I didn't mean to, I just got out of control for a while." The two of them haven't gotten close yet, are the diviners about to leave him? All of this was caused by that phoenix grass, so let's end it with the phoenix grass.

"You don't have to explain a lot, since you got acquainted, this palace knows that your status is extraordinary, there is no need to whisper in front of this palace, we know each other because of a mistake, where do you come from, where do you go back."

"It started with phoenix grass, can it end with phoenix grass? After that, how about we start anew. ”

took out the phoenix grass that was inconspicuous to him and wanted in every possible way for divination, and put it next to divination.

Yes, his identity is extraordinary, and now if he wants to exchange his position for divination, he may be unwilling, but his heart will ache.

Just like now, the divination wants him to go neatly, without a little reluctance, and his heart aches when he listens to it, but after all, he is the first to think about it, and he hurts the divination in front, and it is reasonable for the divination to be so.

"There's no need anymore, as long as you're far away from this palace, thank God."

The divination hexagram picked it up from the bed and looked at it carefully, wanting to see what the specificity of this phoenix grass that everyone snatched on the rivers and lakes was, so that the old master who didn't cultivate it also remembered it.

It's just an ordinary grass, except for its good looks, I don't see what is special about it.

That grass, I don't have to get it, isn't it just a year of retreat and cultivation, it's better than dealing with this person who can't get rid of it if he can't fight.

Jun Nianchen saw the divination pick it up, and thought it was a common disease of women, duplicity, as soon as the heart was put down, the divination handed him the phoenix grass, and sighed three times: "This palace looks at a good grass, you take it back and plant it well, maybe it will bloom and bear fruit one day, and one more plant will sprout." ”

said that it was a good grass, and in the eyes of the divination was the irony of the red fruit fruit, Jun Nianchen felt that in his lifetime, there would be no other person in this world who would treat him better than the divination in this life.

It's just that the divination doesn't appreciate it, and he doesn't even take him in his eyes, he is also the pride of the sky, and he has an extremely noble identity. Between the horizontal eyebrows and the vertical eyes, the life and death of a person is in the hands of others

The divination is so disdainful of him, and he still cares about her, he will pay attention to her every move, thinking that she will be inexplicably happy, and he will be sad when he hears her tell him to leave.

"You think about it, you really don't, this is the phoenix grass you've been talking about for a long time."

Afraid that his mind was not clear enough, Jun Nianchen repeated the words Phoenix Grass again.

Jun Nianchen thought, this situation is probably what Zimo said about cheapness, 100,000 years ago, Zimo fell in love with the daughter of a minister, and had the courage to court, Ziyun They were worried that the woman Zimo had taken a fancy to was a tigress, so they all went to see it, and they didn't go but passed by there.

The minister's daughter said Zimo: No matter how good you look, it's useless, but you're a subordinate, and the toad still wants to eat swan meat, and then, if you see me, please don't know me if you don't see it, so as not to be ridiculed by my sisters, know people like you, and lower your own standards.

At that time, Jun Nianchen listened to those words, and scolded Zimo for how he fell in love with such an ignorant person, and asked him not to be bored next time, and to lower his identity in vain.

Zimo is one of the five generals under him, and there are many people who want to marry him, and he doesn't know how to fall in love with the woman who can only be regarded as a beautiful woman.

Now Jun Nianchen feels that he is also the same as Zimo, and he is cheap.

If the diviner knew his identity, would he still tell him to leave?

Probably not.

Should it be posted?

Probably not.

Jun Nianchen couldn't be sure, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and in a fit of anger, he thought that he would go, save himself here, and be unpopular.

self-righteously thought, when the opportunity allows, she has to reveal her identity in front of the divination, so that she regrets not being at the beginning.

"Aren't you leaving? It doesn't look like the Prince's Mansion here, then the palace will go first, and the Prince's Mansion will ...... if it can."

The divination rubbed the corner of his clothes, and he stopped talking.

"What can be?" Jun Nianchen looked at the embarrassed appearance of the divination, knowing that there should be no expectations, but he couldn't help but flash joy in his heart, thinking that it would be the divination that wanted to be captured.

"If you can, please don't go again, because Hongu doesn't like it."