CHAPTER XVII

"It's me! I'm Sister Youlan! Pang Ruolan was anxious, "If anyone can recognize me now, it's only you!" ā€

"Huh." As if hearing a joke, a stranger actually ran to him with a sincere face and said that he was a close person, and no one could believe it.

"It's me, it's Sister Youlan! Do you remember the day I sang to you and the time I brushed your hair? Pang Ruolan was in a hurry.

"You?" The face of the dark is murderous, and the heart is paid: Another hypocrite, am I a fool?

"Hey! I said it was just the two of us! These things are only known to the two of us, how could I be a fake! What kind of eyes are you! Pang Ruolan said angrily.

"Heh, the people who have come here in the past two days are more detailed than you say! I have no intention of killing people now, get out of here! Lu Yu pushed away Pang Ruolan in front of him and strode away.

"Quiet...... It's me, it's me......" Pang Ruolan muttered to herself.

"Alas......" Pang Ruolan knew in her heart that there was a traitor in the Youfu, and her every move on weekdays was under the surveillance of others.

"Quiet ......" Pang Ruolan walked to the ** house in despair, and her heart was paid: It seems that she has no other choice than to find a way to detoxify. But where can you find it...... This is the antidote that has been lost.

"Youlan, you're back, come and eat!" Pang Ruolan raised her eyes and saw Zhu Yulong, he was in good shape, and his attitude towards himself had been much better since the last time he took medicine.

"Good!" Pang Ruolan cheered up and paid in her heart: Anyway, let's eat first and then think about the next step! After all, there is still about a month before the Martial Arts Alliance Lord Conference, and he still has a chance to stop Qianli.

Lying on the bed, Pang Ruolan couldn't sleep, too many things happened during this time, she was disfigured, and even Zhu Yulong was hunted down, everyone couldn't recognize herself, and Qianli made a plan to cut off her backup. Lingshui Palace is eyeing the martial arts again, Qianli is not small, if she becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, the entire martial arts will be under her rule, with her ruthlessness, not only Qianyu will die, she and Zhu Yulong will die, but also Liuying Pavilion and the imperial court will probably be affected.

Now the plan, only the cult has the ability to compete with it, after all, the head of the Tuyu faction is Qianli's biological mother, and he will not turn against him, and it is inconvenient for the imperial court to meddle in the affairs of the martial arts. After all, the current situation is unstable, the empress relies on the three major martial arts families to balance the domestic power, and there are other countries eyeing each other, once the court situation is turbulent, other countries will definitely annex their own country.

But how do you get close to Sister Styx...... Her martial arts are unfathomable, the Netherworld Sect has always stayed out of the matter, never asking about the martial arts, no one has even seen the Shadow Cloud make a move, and the people who have seen it are already dead.

Now that I am wearing this pig face, I am afraid that I am not qualified to serve her tea and water. "Alas......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but sigh.

fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly, Pang Ruolan felt that there was water on her face, it was cold and cold, and her face didn't seem to be so itchy. Subconsciously reached out to stroke his face, but touched a Qianqian jade hand, soft and delicate, as cool as water.

Pang Ruolan thought she was dreaming, and unconsciously grabbed the hand, feeling that the hand was about to withdraw, she frowned, and then, the hand stopped moving, allowing Pang Ruolan to hold it.

Early the next morning, when Pang Ruolan washed her face, she was surprised that her face was not itchy, and hurriedly asked Zhu Yulong about the situation, but he still did not improve, and it was a little itchy, so he told Zhu Yulong not to scratch his face, so as not to leave a scar.

Pang Ruolan said hello to Zhu Yulong, put on a linen coat and went out.

"Ahh Pang Ruolan, who was only thinking about her thoughts, didn't notice the front, suddenly bumped into an embrace, raised her eyes, and was greeted by a pair of dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, as if bottomless, thick eyebrows, high nose, and the corners of her eyes were full of soft smiles.

"I, yes, I'm sorry!" Time seemed to overlap with the beginning, Pang Ruolan bit her lip, and thought that she was like this, she didn't want to involve Qingling anymore, and he wouldn't recognize herself, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

was pulled by his sleeve, "Miss, isn't Qingling scary?" Why do you want to leave when you see Qingling? Qingling chuckled.

"I don't know Childe, I'm sorry, I bumped into you just now." Pang Ruolan said gloomily.

"Miss, do you think Qingling's clothes look good?" Qingling smiled.

"Ahh This lining! Yes...... No, no, nothing. Seeing Qingling wearing the clothes made of the materials he had given him to win from Dou Shi, Pang Ruolan was happy but didn't dare to show it.

"Miss bumped into Qingling, I want to compensate Qingling, heh." Qingling blocked Pang Ruolan's path and pulled her in front of him.

"Ah...... I—I don't have anything left......" Pang Ruolan said gloomily.

"Who said that Miss has nothing, Miss has something on Qingling wants!" Qingling laughed.

"Ahh What is it? Pang Ruolan paid in her heart: she has nothing left.

"The corner of a silk handkerchief is exposed in the young lady's linen clothes, and the color of the material is very light, can you cut it?" Qingling laughed.

"Ahh This, this...... It's the only thing I can get my hands on now, and it's the one that means a lot to me. Pang Ruolan sighed.

"Heh, Qingling is willing to exchange it with potions, seeing that Miss's face seems to have signs of poisoning, maybe Qingling has a way to cure it." Qingling said.

"Ahh Really? Can you really heal my face? Pang Ruolan said happily.

"Qingling is willing to give it a try."

"Well, well. This silk handkerchief has been with me for a long time, so I'll give it to you now......" Pang Ruolan slowly took out the silk handkerchief from her arms and bit her lips lightly.

"Oh, it's very fragrant." Qingling took the silk handkerchief, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, and smiled charmingly at Pang Ruolan, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

"You ......" Pang Ruolan blushed, and her heart was paid: she was still being teased with this pig's face......

"You take this bottle of potion and apply it twice a day, and it will improve after a month." Qingling said again: "This is what I won from a gambling game, and that son, Qingling, is also the first time I have seen it, in the vast sea of people, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to meet it in the future, don't lose it." ā€

"Oh, thank you." Pang Ruolan said with a smile.

"If you don't have a place to go, I have a friend who lives in a remote area, she has beautiful scenery, fresh and pleasant air, no one usually bothers her, suitable for recuperation, and she is now short of a flower farmer, if Miss is willing, Qingling can be introduced." Qingling laughed.

"Ah, that's so good. Can I bring someone more? Pang Ruolan said happily.

"This friend of mine likes to be quiet, I'm afraid I don't want to see so many people, if Miss can trust Qingling, Miss's friend Qingling will take care of it."

"Oh, well. I'm going back and talking to my friends. If it's convenient, can you tell me who that person is? Pang Ruolan asked.

"She's the leader of the cult, Stygian." Qingling replied with a smile.

"Ahh That's great! Pang Ruolan was happy for a moment and blurted out.

"Heh, most people are scared half to death when they hear her name, why does Miss know her?" Ling smiled evilly.

"Ah, I, I don't know, I just think the cult leader sounds very powerful, and the friend of the light Ling Gongzi must be a good person and will not bully me!" Pang Ruolan replied.

"Oh, that's right, then Qingling will accompany you to meet your friend, and then I'll send you away."

"Oh." Pang Ruolan was pulled by Qingling to the side of the fruit stall, "Boss, I want all these mangosteens." As he spoke, Qingling put down a silver ingot.

"Hey! Okay! Wait! The fruit seller happily cleaned up the fruit stall and handed the mangosteen to Qingling.

"Ahh Do you like to eat mangosteen? Pang Ruolan asked.

"Eat some fruit at mealtime, I have a friend who likes this, so I have this habit too." Qingling laughed.

"You ......" Pang Ruolan was led back to the house by Qingling, her heart was warm, as if she had returned to the time when she was fighting poetry, so happy and happy.

"Is this it?" Qingling asked.

"Well, it's here." Pang Ruolan thought for a while and said, "Young Master Qingling, can you wait for me here?" My friend also has this disease of mine, his face is hurt, and he doesn't want to see the living, shall I go in first and talk to him? ā€

"Okay." Light Lingdao.

Pang Ruolan walked into the courtyard, knocked on the door, and quickly dodged into the house when Zhu Yulong opened the door.