The white-bearded swordsman healed his wounds.

Ye Feng stopped lying on the bed, dying.

Ling Daiqing felt very pitiful, the wind outside the window blew into snow, the white prickly pear flowers were crumbling, and finally they couldn't suppress the calm of the wind, layer upon layer, white into snow, with a snow-white smile, dancing and waving a white skirt.

Brilliant and radiant.

Ye Feng stopped sobering up, and the person in front of her made her feel a little nervous.

However, she was dressed in white, and his hands were clenched by him.

His furrowed brows were so easy for her to fall in, believing in his sincerity.

However......

The person in front of him finally broke the dust and broke the reality in front of him.

Ye Feng stopped...... As soon as he spoke, she knew that he was not him.

That person was already far away from her.

A ray of sunlight easily favored his peerless face, and between his eyes, which were as vast as stars, there were no moles on his brows.

She especially remembered the situation at that time, the grievances and hatred rising between the eyebrows of the man with a drop of ink mole, which made her extremely moved and tossed and turned.

It was a lingering cloud of smoke that had always hung in her heart, both for her first and now.

Dai Qing couldn't help patting Ye Fengzhu, who was out of her body, staring at Ye Fengzhu, who was so lonely, and suddenly felt a little distracted.

Even if the man who was as ruthless as a scorpion treated her, she still couldn't erase his figure from the bottom of her heart, and she still couldn't forget him.

Then let him forget her......

But helpless......

At this moment, the white-bearded swordsman suddenly came out of the inner bed, and the white curtain pulled with a crisp sound, and it was a curtain strung together by white jade beads.

The white-bearded swordsman was visibly tired, and he had managed to develop a vicious medicine to dispel the flames and snake's head last night.

"Come ......" The white-bearded swordsman drove away the Dai Qing Gongzi on the side, and suddenly raised Ye Feng's wrist to stop the surging dark qi and penetrate the meridians.

It's clearly ...... Someone secretly used his hands and feet to add another kind of poison to the head of the flame snake when he was in the water field of the Pomegranate Blossom Creek before.

Otherwise, Ye Fengzhu would never have burned so badly.

However, if it weren't for Ye Feng's quick reaction at that time, he would have become a ghost under Siwu's hands a long time ago.

The fire from the head of the flame snake can't help but be terrible, and the pain inflicted on the human body is far more severe than ordinary flames.

It is not easy for Ye Feng to survive until now.

The pain in her heart was far greater than the pain inflicted on her face.

Observed a good time.

The white-bearded swordsman let go of his hand and stacked the hammer.

"In the past few days, you have to recuperate well, and you must not make the slightest mistake."

"Take good care of him!" The white-bearded swordsman admonished.

And he went out of the house.

The white-bearded swordsmith was found by Dai Qing personally to the residence of the white-bearded swordmaster, the white-bearded swordsmith is not only the number one person in the fairyland, but also has another identity, that is, the identity of the medicine master, known as being able to solve the world's strange poisons.

"Dai Qing, thank you......" Ye Feng stopped, she didn't know how to repay his affection for herself, let the wind be tired and the sun would be dull.

She sneezed several times, wondering if it was cold.

Dai Qing moved the fallen futon to her chest, her pale cheeks covered by a white silk cloth, and only outsiders could see her eyes, which were as clear as a dream.

His hand rested on her chest, and from the palm of his hand came several "puff puff pass", he had to say it himself from this moment, this heavy behind-the-scenes relationship between him and Shui Ran, otherwise, he had been afraid that there would be other people with ill intentions to stop explaining to Ye Feng.

Use this to hurt her.

"I'm going to tell you the truth."

"What's the matter? What is the truth? Ye Feng stopped and said in surprise.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Actually, I'm ......" But when he really wanted to say the implication behind it, he couldn't help but be afraid.

He was especially afraid that Ye Feng would stop because of his relationship with Dumping Ran, and planned to reject him, although her original heart had always rested on the man who dumped Shui Ran - even if it hurt her a hundred, a thousand times.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng couldn't help but feel his heartstrings tense and extremely nervous.

Is that fact about to come to the surface and be revealed?

Could it be ......

The wind settles.

Dai Qing didn't say anything, put down her hand, and carefully pressed her hand into the futon.

It was she who thought too much, and she watched him get up and head into the kitchen, where he was packing up and preparing for dinner.

It's because she thinks too much, Dai Qing is definitely not the reincarnation of Qiao Nan, she is pouring water! He's ...... That's the one who came!

The matches were struck, and the kitchen was in turmoil.

As a young man, how can he cook?

She really thought too much about it......

But she can't write now, and she can't do martial arts, and she is powerless.

All of this was due to the power of the flame snake head in the realm of the Demon Land in the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field, and the toxins lurking in her wrist were surging brightly and darkly, without weakening or flinching in the slightest.

She could only wait for tonight, when the white-bearded swordsman could borrow something from Mo Yan to save her life.

When she thought about it, she was afraid.

In front of her, she is not only disfigured, but also has to face the fear of losing her life......

What is disfigurement compared to death?

Thinking about it like this, she felt much better.

She was able to walk on her legs, but as soon as she exerted her strength, the meridians in her wrists hurt terribly. 110 eBooks

Who is it...... hurt her behind her back and poisoned her.

What is it down there, that it is so powerful?

She can neither use force nor be freed, and she will die!

Besides, in that place, the head of the book should have taken care of everything, and no one should have the right to change the head of the flame snake or do any actions and hands and feet in it, even if there is, it will be spied by the people of the Wuzhuang Zhuang Lord's faction, they are hidden in a secret place, and they will not be unaware.

Could it be...... Have dealt with the bookkeeper, or have been with ......

When she thought of this, her nose couldn't help but be sour.

It's not him, it's not him......

He was the one who dismantled the Flame Serpent's Head a year ago, and he is the same now......

What exactly is he going to do?

What to do with her?

What is the purpose and intent?

He Xiong is not so stupid, he will not hurt himself in his own territory.

Well, the doubtful ones......

He was the only one left, pouring water!

The two people who competed with her, one was Xu Yanling, the niece of He Xiong's deputy owner, and the other was Wu Shuang, a candidate to inherit the position of head of Wu Xia's Longyu Pavilion.

There's no reason for them to push her into the fire pit!

Don't...... It was done accidentally, just to extinguish her arrogance, but in the end, an unexpected accident occurred.

But her appearance in the position of the head of the flame snake, which seemed to be a natural appearance of descending behind the head of the flame snake, was actually ......

They had already plotted it, and every move they made forced her to retreat to the head of the flame serpent.

As soon as she ducked back down from the head of the Flame Serpent, they cast spells to lure themselves towards the Head of the Flame Serpent.

Every step is not ten inches away from the head of the flame snake.

It wasn't until something that had been worrying Ye Feng that it finally happened, and a flame snake head buried behind her unexpectedly spewed flames at her.

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and then the wind in his ears was born, and a layer of frost quietly climbed on his back for no reason, making the cold hair stand on end.

I'm scared......

Wu Shuang even had Xu Yanling, who really wanted to make her Ye Feng stop dying.

Pouring water...... I'm with them. Although the purpose is different, the final result is to cause her Ye Feng to stop and end up.

But...... What reason do they have to harm her?!

She couldn't think of anything else......

Except for this terrible jealousy, as always.

Before...... I haven't seen the horror of women, but now I have really tasted this abominable taste!

Speculation, speculation.

She hasn't confirmed the truth of this speculation?

At this time, there is a window in the ground that shines through the wind......

Her stomach was growling with hunger.

On the left, there is the kitchen.

If there's no movement, I'm afraid tonight's dinner will be gone.

Directly opposite the door is the direction where the white-bearded swordsman will go in the afternoon.

Seemingly...... Mo Yan would not agree to him either.

Her relationship with everyone has stiffened, including Mo Yan and Wu Wuqing, and the only person who remains by her side to accompany her through the difficulties is Daiqing, a stupid man.

Before, she thought that he was just a man who played with women day and night, but now- she felt that he was suddenly not, and his whole appearance was shining in her Ye Fengzhu's eyes and heart, and no one was as strong and willful as Dai Qing.

She shouldn't have looked down on the man in the first place, and used his kindness to her in the first place, using him as a substitute for pouring water for her to heal......

However, she could not repay his kindness and patience with her.

A tube of stationery rolled out of the cool wind.

Wrapped in a bamboo tube, the bamboo incense stirs, and inside is a piece of black and white paper.

"Mo Yijing-" Ye Fengzhu hadn't seen this person's face emerge from his dead mind for a long time.

There are all memories of her, and she has been locked on the other side of the realm called "Wonderland" a year ago.

There is also an attempt to erase the memories of Dumping Ran and all her previous past.

She was forever trapped in those areas, holding her back, and it was terrible for them to remember those bits and pieces.

All the good things are just transfiguration horrors.

Devastation!

They are terrible people, terrible things.

Ye Feng couldn't stop shivering, and a certain part of it was because of this wind.

The window creaked and creaked, unusually clear, to her ears. Erase all the clutter and worldliness.

Mo Yijing is the only comfort and warmth left in her heart.

The people and things that can touch the softest part of her heart are the people and things.

In a certain moment, Mo Yijing became the driving force for her to survive.

In those days, she was always alone with her and gave herself encouragement.

Now, at last, she appeared like a dream.

She couldn't believe it was coming......

She stared deeply at these inkblots, and it was really Moyijing, not someone else's!

The fingernails were pinched so white that the paper was about to be strangled with a notch.