As soon as he woke up, it was dark, Qin Muyu wanted to rub his eyes, but found that his hand was still held by Duanmu Li, so he had no choice but to change to his other hand.

There was a feeling of hunger in his stomach, Qin Muyu looked at the dark surroundings, and pushed Duanmu Li, Duanmu Li didn't move and continued to sleep sweetly.

"Duanmu Li? Hey, wake up, when to eat? ”

"Don't shake it, he won't wake up. He had to sleep eight hours a day, and he didn't sleep this morning, so he could sleep until tomorrow. A deep voice came from the depths of the darkness, and then a faint candlelight shone on an orange face with eyes as big as a Tongling mouth and no nose!

Qin Muyu looked speechlessly at Che who was pretending to be a ghost with a candle on his face, but he seemed to be carrying a moving white shadow in his hand.

"Little one, do you want to see the effect of this wine?"

The little guy made Qin Muyu stunned, where did he seem to have heard it?

Toru put the candle on the table, and the room suddenly lit up, and when he looked closely, he saw that he was holding a white rabbit in his hand, and his body was chubby with red eyes. It was placed on the table, and the rabbit was still sniffing on the table with his head down, and his chubby body arched one after another.

Qin Muyu's eyes lit up, the white fur really wanted to be touched, and she seemed to see her thoughts, so she picked up the rabbit and sat on the edge of the bed to tease. Qin Muyu rubbed forward, but Duanmu Li was helpless as a large obstacle in front of her, she pushed, Duanmu Li rolled, and continued to sleep on his back, taking a small breath easily and happily.

Seeing Qin Muyu coming over, Che got up directly, picked up the rabbit and sat on the bamboo chair again. Qin Muyu assured that she saw that Che was in a place where the candlelight could not flicker, and the corners of her mouth clearly showed a wicked smile.

The fat rabbit was placed on the table again, and at the same time, Toru opened the wine jar, and the room was instantly filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Qin Muyu seemed to be a little dizzy in an instant, but she still opened her eyes wide and looked at the peach blossoms that were poured on the table, and the fat rabbit immediately pounced with agility that did not suit her fat figure, stretched out her little tongue and licked the wine on the table, and the fat ass arched one after another.

And Toru is staring at the fat bunny's ass with a serious look, or, chrysanthemum? Qin Muyu felt a chill.

Well? Next, Qin Muyu was surprised to see that the fat rabbit was lying motionless on the table. Could it be that dead? Che was still staring at the fat rabbit that seemed to be dead with that serious gaze, Qin Muyu couldn't help but think, could it be that this peach blossom brew was actually used to kill people? So Toru has been looking for someone to "taste the wine"? Thinking of this, Qin Muyu couldn't help but look at Che with an unkind gaze.

Che didn't pay attention to Qin Muyu's careful thinking at all, he covered his chin and thought for a while, stretched out a finger and poked the motionless fat rabbit, and then, Qin Muyu was surprised to find that the rabbit had cheated the corpse! No, it's not dead at all.

The fat rabbit first arched his buttocks, rubbed his face on his front legs, and then sat down with his buttocks, stretched out two little fat hooves and waved them in front of him, I have to say, the waving is also very rhythmic. Swinging and waving as if not satisfied, it suddenly tucked its front legs into its abdomen, and its upper body retracted, curling itself straight into a white ball. This is not over, the white ball began to roll on the table, rolling around, rolling around, and rolled off the table with a "poof" in Qin Muyu's wide eyes.

"It looks like it's working pretty well, do you want to try it?" Che retracted his gaze with satisfaction, turned his head to Qin Muyu and asked, the scars on his face all smiled maliciously as if he had come to life.

Qin Muyu sat up and smiled at Che Ye,

"Taste it, you have a cup of me, don't get drunk, how about it?"

"I'm afraid you'll get drunk with a drop, huh."

"How much better can you be than me?" Qin Muyu smiled provocatively. It's not that she hasn't drunk peach blossom brew, but after she got drunk in the car, she found that she couldn't get drunk at all.

It seemed that he wanted to watch Qin Muyu get drunk and make a fool of himself, or he himself wanted to find someone to drink with him, or maybe he was just bored, so he really took the wine jar and took a sip of it in front of the wine jar first. The drink ran down his only unscarred chin and down his neck into his shirt, glistening in the candlelight.

"Oh, little one, here you come."

"Good!" wanted to take over the wine jar with both hands, but remembered that his hand was still being pulled, Qin Muyu simply smiled boldly, grabbed the mouth of the wine jar with his right hand, and poured it into his mouth as if he were holding the wine jar.

After drinking a full sip, Qin Muyu didn't care about the wine marks that spread, wiped the wine on his mouth with the back of his hand, and handed the wine jar to Che, "Come again!" ”

"Good amount of alcohol, haha!" Cheru finally had some smile in Qin Muyu's eyes, a real smile. I don't twist it, and I take a sip of the wine jar.

In the two of them pushing the cup and changing the lamp in more and more confusion, no, it was pushing the altar for the altar, and both of them were drunk and unconscious on the bed. However, more than half of the wine in the final jar remained.

Duanmu Li fell asleep on his back, breathing low and pleasant.

The next morning, Duanmu Li woke up, first smelled the smell of peach blossom wine in a room, and then saw the head of the drunk man next to him, with black hair spread on the bed, one hand hanging on the ground, and the other hand still rubbing on the wine jar.

Yes Tho.

Duanmu Li glanced lightly and was about to get up, but after a slight effort, he found that his big hand was held tightly by a small hand, and he remembered that he had found a little lady for himself yesterday.

couldn't help but move his gaze to the little lady who was holding his hand, and saw that the villain's posture was very upright. Lying upright between the beds, legs together, one hand holding his hand, the other hand resting on his abdomen, his lower abdomen gently puffing with his breathing. couldn't help but move his gaze to Qin Muyu's small bun, Duanmu Li's cold gaze was inexplicable.

Qin Muyu's little face was flushed, but it was as tender as if it had been dyed by the peach blossoms outside the house, and the small and equally pink red lips were slightly open, and the lips and teeth were full of peach blossom fragrance.

I don't know how to make a sound, Duanmu Li suddenly thought, is the peach blossom brew on his lips more intoxicating than in the wine jar?

A kiss, soft and gentle, can't startle the drunk villain at all.

Duanmu Li touched it lightly with her lips, and then unsatisfiedly pried open her teeth and stretched out her tongue to sweep in the villain's mouth, it was indeed a drunk peach blossom brew, and there was a unique cold fragrance of the villain in the middle, Duanmu Li's eyes were slightly drunk, but he still had a long tongue entangled the villain's tongue, and when he was about to leave, the villain took the initiative to hook his tongue with his little tongue as if he was awake, and the small mouth couldn't stop wanting to suck something and contracted tightly.

Duanmu Li was sober, and his mouth slowly left Qin Muyu's lips. But I saw that the originally pink and tender diamond lips were swollen, and the sparkling lips didn't know if it was wine or ......

"For such an undeveloped thing, Duanmu Li, even if you haven't seen a woman, you won't be hungry, right?" I don't know when I woke up, Toru brackered his head and watched a good show.

Duanmu Li's always cold voice was muted, he reached out and touched the villain's lips, and said to Toru,

"Fetch breakfast, and by the way, bring my silver needle."

Che didn't move, looking at Duanmu Li with a smile,

"Why, you really want to treat her, don't you? I think her poison is a fetal poison, how can it be so easy to cure after more than ten years? ”

Duanmu Li ignored him, he rolled Qin Muyu's eyelids, pinched her arm again, touched her pulse, and then gently broke the villain and grabbed his hand and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Che Yi frowned, seeing that Duanmu Li was about to walk to the back of the house, he also got up but staggered, and then dizzy. I was indeed drunk last night.

"Take the elixir." Duanmu Li's footsteps did not stop, and the cold voice returned to normal, but in exchange for a violent sound,

"Duanmu Li, are you crazy? That's the only holy medicine that can be used in all of Ruihua! The living dead, the withered bones! The emperor took thousands of taels of gold and immortal grass to exchange with you, but you didn't allow it, and this time he wanted to give this ......"

"I said I was going to cure her. But I can't cure the disease, I can't detoxify, so I can only use this pill to save her. Duanmu Li's face was unwavering, as if it was just weeds that could be seen everywhere on the side of the road.

Completely flicked his sleeves away, "You're crazy! ”

"Wait." Duanmu Li suddenly stopped him, and Che relaxed thinking that Duanmu Li had finally figured it out, but heard him say, "You feed her some more wine, and give her needles later." After speaking, he seemed to feel strange, Duanmu Li frowned slightly.

"Heh, Duanmu Li. You're crazy. ”

Watching Duanmu Li open the curtain and walk away, Che looked at the peach blossom brew that Duanmu Li had not looked at since he got up, and then looked at Qin Muyu, who was drunk on the bed, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eagle-like eyes.

pinched Qin Muyu's nose, and was about to pour it down with the wine jar!

"How good it would be to die like this. If you're dead, I'm dead, and we're all together in one hundred. ”

When Duanmu Li came back, there was morning food on the table, the doors and windows in the house were open and the fragrance of peach blossoms in the room was dispersed, and Qin Muyu was placed on the bench in the bright part of the room. Looking at the half-empty porridge bowl, Duanmu Li walked to the table with a fine porcelain bottle in his hand and ate breakfast first, as for Qin Muyu, I am afraid that someone has already fed it.

This peach blossom brew is drunk, but he can't feel the pain around him. When he was a child, Duanmu Li's body was very tight, coughing from time to time more than a look of living past today and not living tomorrow, his master was not born while teaching him poetry, books and rituals, while thinking of ways to condition his body, helpless until he was thirteen years old, his body was not well conditioned, but Duanmu Li began to drink alcohol, the stronger the wine, the more sinful the wine, the more he drank, and it didn't hurt when he was drunk.

This made him last until he was seventeen years old.

When he was seventeen years old and couldn't see it anymore, his master brought him back a bottle of medicine. It is this elixir, a total of three.

He ate two, and the weakness brought out of his mother's womb completely disappeared, although he looked thin as his body, he was not inferior to the first-class master who had practiced martial arts for many years.

He was taken care of for seventeen years and could not take care of himself. After he was able to take care of himself, the master left, brought a Che, used Che to take care of himself, and at the same time, linked him to the royal Murong family.

He knew that his master didn't care about him, he was afraid that he hated him, and in order to take care of him, he was forced to stay in Duanmu Mansion for seventeen years. Seventeen years, he clearly saw that every night his master would look out at the bamboo forest, with a sad face.

He didn't know what his master's name was, and it didn't matter, he was relieved when he was well.

What does it feel like to take care of someone you hate? Duanmu Li didn't understand, and he didn't bother to understand.

What kind of heart will a person who has been on the sickbed for 17 years, has to be taken care of by others for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and who has to continue to study and study? Duanmu Li didn't bother to think about it.

Looking at Qin Muyu, who was still drunk and asleep, Duanmu Li had a strange feeling in his heart. In fact, this is the first time he has taken care of people, and it is also the first time he has been so close to others. It's a feeling that is fresh, but not annoying.

After eating, Duanmu Li unscrewed the cork of the porcelain bottle. In the porcelain bottle was a crimson elixir, and Duanmu Li placed it under Qin Muyu's nose and gently fanned the mouth of the bottle.

"Vomit ......" Qin Muyu, who had already fallen asleep and was very honest, suddenly straightened up and vomited, not vomiting filth but jet-black blood, Duanmu Li didn't like the smell of filth, he lowered his body to pick up the blood and looked at it carefully, and got up again to wipe Qin Muyu's mouth.

Smelled Qin Muyu again, Qin Muyu vomited again, the blood was still black and black, like blood stains that had dried up for three days.

Qin Muyu has some martial arts foundation, which can barely be regarded as a third-rate level in the first-class, but his physical foundation is too poor. The so-called deficiency is not remedied, if she is directly allowed to take this medicine, it will not save her but directly harm her.

In the eyes of thoroughness, a pill can rival a city, and the glory is excessive.

In his master's eyes, the three pills were cultivated in one body, and they were completely unable to liberate and be free.

In his eyes, this elixir is just an elixir.

Ruihua was also a smart emperor when he was the emperor, he didn't look for those illusory hundred-year-old immortals, Duanmu Li and the emperor said that the destiny of heaven would not be violated, and the saint was afraid that he would not survive next spring, so he didn't get angry but asked him to retreat. I'm afraid, but also because of the emperor's guilt.

After confirming that Qin Muyu was no longer vomiting blood, Duanmu Li looked at it uncomfortably, and still clicked on her sleeping hole. He didn't notice that in his heart, he couldn't bear Qin Muyu's pain at all.

Duanmu Li untied Qin Muyu's clothes, and slowly, his snow-white body was exposed naked in front of his eyes. The skin is like coagulated, the waist is flexible and slender, the legs are straight and curved, and there is a sense of forbidden temptation in the youth.

Duanmu Li's gaze carefully inspected Qin Muyu's body from top to bottom, reached out and pinched Qin Muyu's collarbone, and then gently pinched the little bun, Qin Muyu snorted softly, and Duanmu Li's hand then swept down his lower abdomen and covered his straight and slender thighs.

Pinching his little feet along his legs, Duanmu Li was thinking about how to apply needles while subconsciously playing with Qin Muyu's small and round toes. Qin Muyu's feet are also really beautiful, white and tender, and the toes still have a faint pink.

After thinking about it carefully, Duanmu Li had a plan in his heart, opened the medicine box prepared by his side, took out a silver needle from it, looked at it and seemed to think it was too long, Duanmu Li put it down and picked up another one with an expressionless face, and after a closer look, he felt that it was too short. After tossing like this for a long time, Duanmu Li felt dissatisfied. In the end, Duanmu Li closed the medicine box, covered Qin Muyu with a thin quilt, and went to the next room to wash his hands.

After coming back, Duanmu Li concentrated his internal force in his palm, and first pressed Qin Muyu's two long legs. Listening to the sound of his hands pinching the bones hard, squeaking, Qin Muyu seemed to feel it too, and his breathing was slowly and a little short. Duanmu Li was relieved when he saw this, and suddenly thought that Qin Muyu's bones were growing well, the muscles were tight and powerful, and the bones were growing evenly, so there was no need to force the bones to grow. It's not good for a girl to grow too tall.

If Qin Muyu was awake, she would definitely not be afraid of being hurt or hurt, as long as it was useful to her, even if it was to give her half her life, she would do it without hesitation. But the healer, Duanmu Li, was afraid that she would be in pain first.

Duanmu Li, who didn't realize that he was making excuses for himself, moved his gaze to the two little buns that were bullying with his breath.

The main problem is chest stasis, as a girl who is thirteen or fourteen years old, this chest is also developed...... Ahem, that's too much of a problem.

Duanmu Li didn't hesitate to put his two big hands on the two small buns, the snow-like skin and Qin Mu Yuxue's skin, the harmony was incredible.

Gently kneading the two small buns, Duanmu Li's eyes were very serious, and his movements were also very pure. But Qin Muyu felt hotter and hotter, itchy, unbearable strange sensations came from the void and filled her whole body, she couldn't help but gasp slightly, but her voice was like a kitten barking.

Feeling useful, Duanmu Li's hand was more gentle, the little tip didn't know when to stand up, and it was in the hot palm, Qin Muyu's inexplicable voice was even more unbearable, and a flame seemed to ignite in the depths of Duanmu Li's cold eyes.

Qin Muyu muttered softly, Duanmu Li slowly swept away the coldness in his eyes, and really took care of the ...... like a husband who cared about the little lady However, if you know what she mutters, I don't know how Duanmu Li feels.

"Brother Yan, tap ......"

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