"What the hell, the medicine I just gave you can only temporarily relieve your symptoms. You are so reckless, in case you ......"

"I'm fine." The man's hoarse voice rang out.

The ancient painting fan stopped talking, and it was strange. It turns out that he can say other things besides, don't move, do you want to die!

Seeing that he was only sitting on the edge of the bed, the ancient painting fan shrugged his shoulders. He picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to him.

"Drink. Drink your poison and it will be cured. ”

The man's gaze was locked on her again. Apparently trying to discern her purpose.

Seeing this, Gu Huafan raised his hand and said angrily: "Can you stop thinking about it, if you want to kill you, why bother to save you just now."

The man looked at the bulging cheeks of the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt that there really seemed to be someone in this world who didn't want him to die, right?

With a self-deprecating smile, the man's pupils were once again deeply locked in the ancient painting fan, this time his gaze was not cold, not questioning, but as deep as the sea.

The ancient painting fan didn't know the meaning in his eyes, but he felt that it was not the same as the feeling just now.

I saw that the next moment, the man brought the medicine bowl to his mouth, and drank it all as soon as he raised his head.

Gu Huafan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would have to grind with him for a long time, but he didn't expect that this time it would be quite trouble-free.

Taking the empty bowl, Gu Huafan said: "The reason why I didn't give you medicine on the wound is because this poison is a bit weird, and it can only be forced out from the inside out, but it can't be applied externally." Now, you have to rest well, and in half an hour, your poison will be completely cured. ”

How's it going, how is the girl's medical skills? The ancient painting fan looked triumphant, just waiting for the man to praise him.

The man looked at the proud appearance of the little girl, and suddenly felt funny in his heart, but. It is undeniable that her medical skills are really strong, this poison is extremely domineering, and she can be cured with a bowl of medicine. And, of course, she had just taken drugs for him.

The man's gaze moved to the corner of the lips of the still triumphant little girl, and an inexplicable brilliance crossed the bottom of his eyes, fleeting.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The man's voice was unusually calm.

"Hey~ You, this girl saved you well, how can you take revenge! I'll die if I praise me! The ancient painting fan jumped to its feet again.

But after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't hear the sound, and the ancient painting fan swept the afterglow, and saw that he was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, making strange gestures with his hands, and after a while, he saw that he was covered in white mist.

The ancient painting fan hurriedly jumped to the side, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened in surprise.

God, she won't save an immortal, will she? This body is full of fairy mist.

Gradually, the white mist around the man faded, and he let out a long breath of turbidity. When I opened my eyes, I only saw the appearance of the little girl's film jam.

How could there be so many rich expressions on her face, smug, angry, happy, tender......

Gu Huafan saw the man in a daze again, and just wanted to ask and shout, but saw him frown and shook his head.

What do you mean?

The man stopped looking at the fan of the ancient painting, got up and got out of bed, picked up a cloak on the hanger, and wrapped himself tightly.

The ancient painting fan watched the man's actions as if watching the scene, and it was not until he walked to the window that he came back to his senses.

"Stop!"

The ancient painting fan trotted in front of the man, glared at the man and said, "Even if you are an immortal, you can't take away my clothes without saying a word!" ”

The cloak was black, and it was given to her by her master when she was leaving. There are no fancy decorations and can be worn by both men and women. No wonder this guy put it on without any hesitation.

The man gathered his cloak and said, "I will return it on the next day." ”

The ancient painting fan only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of him, and when he looked at it again, where was his shadow. The window was already wide open, and the ancient painting fan shouted outside with his eyes glaring: "Do you know who your aunt and grandmother are, return your sister, where are you going!" ”

A dark shadow in the distance stumbled and disappeared into the dark rainy night.

The ancient painting fan closed the window with a huff and gritted his teeth. What's the matter, why is this man like this, she is the one who saved him. didn't say a word of thanks, and took a cloak from her before leaving. Really, don't let me see you again, or I'll throw you off the window and make you love to climb the window!!

The ancient painting fan walked slowly to the dresser, and reached out to brush the wound on her neck. What bad luck!

The ancient painting fan pulled his face to clean the wound, bandaged it with a white towel briefly, walked to the bedside, and saw that the room was in a mess, so he had no choice but to clean up.

Half an hour passed, and the ancient painting fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and fell on the bed again in a large shape.

"I'm exhausted......"

Before he could say anything, he fell asleep.

In her dream, she returned to the 21st century and became a star who became popular all over the world.

The first rays of the morning sun shone through the window in the quiet room, and suddenly, only a silly laugh was heard, followed by a pouting of the mouth.

The ancient painting fan is gnawing on McDonald's in his dream, looking at his glorious self on TV. Suddenly choked on his own saliva, he fell to the ground and opened his eyes.

looked around in confusion, and when his mind was clear, he threw his body backwards and lay on the bed rubbing his face with the quilt.

"Why are you still here? Ahh

In the end, after trying to open his eyes a few times and still seeing the same scene, Gu Huafan gave up the idea of dreaming and got up with a black face.

After a simple tidying up, the ancient painting fan decided, eat a little bit and then talk about it, she is still growing her body, she is so hungry-

opened the door, but saw An Deyang wandering outside the door.

An Deyang walked around anxiously, heard the door being opened, and immediately looked inside the house.

"Miss Gu, how are you?"

Gu Huafan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother An, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

An Deyang looked at the dazzling white towel around her neck, and said uneasily: "Really?"

Gu Huafan wanted to nod her head fiercely, but she didn't want to break her neck, so she had to blink her eyes to show that she was okay.

An Deyang couldn't rest assured, but there was no way, so he had to frown and nodded.

Seeing that he was no longer pressing, Gu Huafan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Has Brother An eaten?"

An Deyang shook his head, patted his head and said embarrassedly: "Miss Gu is really sorry, the slave forgot to order you food, you wait, I will go and order it immediately."

After saying that, he ran away.

The ancient painting fan looked at An Deyang's disappearing figure and smiled silently. This little boy is so cute!

Gu Huafan turned around and went back to the room, still humming a song in his mouth, sitting on a stool and waiting for dinner.

After dinner, the two embarked on a journey back to Beijing again. The ancient painting fan fell on the soft collapse of the car, looking at the inn farther and farther away, and couldn't stop being in a trance. Last night's scenes were like a dream from Nanke.

Now she doesn't want to think about anything else, the only thing she has to prepare for now is the hurdle of the Guogong Mansion.

Sighing lightly in his heart, the ancient painting fan rubbed his temples and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.