I don't know how long it took, Mei Gu Huan opened her eyes, and there was a fairy boat in front of her, and in front of the fairy boat was a dragon horse-drawn carriage, with momentum like a rainbow and a very fast speed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before he had time to think about it, he saw a purple shadow quickly ushering towards him, it was the man in purple who helped him not long ago.

Mei Guhuan was about to get up and say thank you, but she found that she didn't know when she had changed into a purple cigarette sara skirt, and her long tail was dragging the ground, which looked very gorgeous.

Could it be that this guy changed it?

Damn it! This beast!

Mu Qixuan thought that the peerless beauty in front of him should wake up, so he immediately cleaned up and rushed over, but before he could speak, a slap was slapped in his face.

couldn't dodge, Mu Qixuan was stunned!

"You beast, bastard, you actually take advantage of people's danger to take off my clothes......" Mei Gu Huan Xiangdai frowned, and kept swearing in her mouth.

"Nope! No! Listen to me...... Girl. Mu Qixuan seemed to be stumbled, and his mouth, which had always thought he could speak well, was completely frozen, and he hurriedly explained.

"What is there to say, you took advantage of my coma to say what else did you do?" Mei Guhuan snorted coldly, her voice becoming colder and colder.

"No...... No, my sister changed this dress for you......"

As soon as these words came out, Mei Guhuan stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, and probably didn't look like that kind of person, could it be that he misunderstood others, and his beautiful eyes flicked and happened to have a palm-sized fingerprint on the other party's handsome face.

The atmosphere is a little awkward!

At this time, a girl wearing a palace pink robe, with delicate facial features, was very playful, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, and said sweetly: "Brother Holy Son, I can give it to my sister to drink after the medicine is boiled...... Hey? Sister woke up? What's wrong with your face, Holy Son? ”

A series of questions, Mu Qixuan didn't know how to speak, so he could only cough lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"Little sister, I want to ask you a question, who changed this dress on me?" Mei Guhuan pretended to open her mouth relaxedly, and her tone was vaguely nervous.

The girl in pink had a beautiful face and a slender figure, walked up to Mei Guhuan, brought the medicine bowl in her hand, and then glanced at Mu Qixuan meaninglessly, and said coquettishly: "Of course I changed it for you, do you think it was changed for you by Brother Shengzi?" Ha ha...... You're not going to beat him up for this, are you? ”

Suddenly, Mu Qixuan's face darkened!

Mei Guhuan looked up at the sky, pretending to be relaxed and not answering this question, she had misunderstood others!

"Yan Xiaoxiao, you are talking nonsense, I will send a message to your father now, and let him pick you up......" Mu Qixuan said with a serious face, and said deeply.

However, this woman in pink is Yan Xiaoxiao in Mu Qixuan's mouth, as soon as she heard this, she stopped smiling for a moment, and there was an expression on her face that she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Don't ...... Seventh brother, my good Holy Son, I still have something to do, I'll withdraw first......" After speaking, he quickly ran out.

Yan Xiaoxiao's mouth smiled crookedly, someone dared to beat my seventh brother, and then the most bizarre thing was that the seventh brother didn't fight back?

Look up to the sky and smile......

It's not like my seventh brother's style, I must tell the clan about this when I go back, Yan Xiaoxiao was bounced and smiled.

Inside the Xianzhou, the two of them couldn't help but stare at each other a little, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

Finally, Mei Guhuan couldn't help but speak, and said apologetically: "That, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, your face doesn't hurt......"

Mu Qixuan comforted: "It's okay, girl, the injuries on your body are almost healed, but the color of this hair is ...... There is nothing that can be done under it. ”

Mei Guhuan smiled lightly, and said with a bright smile: "It's nothing, how many days have I been in a coma?"

"Seven days!"

"What, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up now......" Mei Guhuan pinched her fingers, there was still a day before the opening of the Netherworld Academy, I didn't expect that I had been in a coma for so long, how should this be?

Mu Qixuan smiled slightly, his starry eyes were extremely dazzling, and he asked with some uncertainty: "The girl is going to the Netherworld Academy?"

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The temperament is gentle, and the gentleman is like jade.

"You know?" Mei Guhuan was a little surprised, who was this young man in front of her, who was called the Holy Son.

"Haha, I'm also about to participate in the selection of the Netherworld Academy, why don't you follow me all the way, rest assured that my immortal boat will arrive tonight." Besides, your body is not completely good, and it is not very convenient......" Mu Qixuan smiled handsomely, he really had a fate with her.

"That's great, I'm sorry for you, I haven't asked for the name of the Taoist friend yet?" Mei Gu smiled happily, and captivated the country and the city.

"Mu Qixuan, you can call me Brother Mu!" He gently pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then handed the medicine bowl on the table to Mei Guhuan and motioned for her to drink.

"This is a decoction made from the essence of the Ten Thousand Years Wood, which is very good for your injuries......

"Hmm~" Reaching out to take the medicine bowl in Mu Qixuan's hand, she vaguely saw a small pattern at the bottom of the medicine bowl, she didn't think much about it, thinking it was just an ordinary pattern.

The decoction ran down her throat little by little, reaching her lungs, and then she felt a surge of vitality rise in her body, the blood veins were recovering at an accelerated pace, and the aura was also breaking through little by little.

Mei Guhuan smiled dumbly, because she found that she had actually cultivated to the stage of the Dan Dynasty, could it be that if she didn't die, there would be a blessing in the future?

What kind of precious thing is this bowl of soup medicine, change Ming and wait for Feng Xuze that old monster to wake up, I must ask him! It's so amazing!

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She was simply happy to death, the Dan period was completely incomparable to the spirit building period, and there was a big gap between it.

Looking at this stunning little face overflowing with smiles, Mu Qixuan felt very warm, and the corners of his mouth pulled up the same smile.

This scene happened to be seen by a woman in blue outside the fairy boat, and a trace of imperceptible hatred flashed in her eyes.