Ye Feng stopped hazy and had a low-grade fever, his face was burned red, and he couldn't help but enter a shallow state of awakening when he dreamed.

He opened his eyes slightly, but his body struggled and couldn't move.

Pouring water was beside her, and his cold eyes were like a powerful tranquilizer, making her whole body in a frozen state, and her heart became cold.

She didn't know why he looked at her like that.

Her cheeks were flushed, but her body could not move, her eyelashes fluttered weakly, and her eyes were watering.

I am afraid that the fish was drugged, and she didn't know it at the time.

"You are the real Ye Feng stops......" poured water and said, always looking at her with a hollow and godless look, looking at her at each other.

She felt like she was alone in a dead sea.

"Yes......" She struggled to squeeze out a word, hoping that the person in front of her would not have any unusual behavior that wanted to kill her.

His fingers touched slightly, like a flash of coolness in his eyes.

He stopped suddenly, and descended on Ye Feng's soft and smooth cheeks, but under the dark curtain was a different scene, which was already different from the past.

He was going to surprise her...... She didn't expect it!

"You're not ......" Ye Feng stopped trying to say it, but those words were always like being grabbed by his throat, and he couldn't break free, but he had to rush out of it.

He's not pouring water...... By no means ......

He wasn't ...... that night

Although his every move is compared to him, there are no mistakes and no flaws.

I saw the person in front of her, what kind of spell was cast—on her withered face.

Her face was like an ant biting inch by inch, and the burning sensation was suddenly like a wildfire, and it was out of control.

It's so uncomfortable......

It's so uncomfortable...... The pain made her eyes burst into tears.

She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and there was nothing to rely on beside her, she was really powerless, and she had nothing to rely on.

Lying on a huge bed of ice that was freezing for ten miles.

It's a cave, and the only candle on the wall glows like the moon, cold and fierce.

Pierced into her heart, pierced into her seven souls and six spirits, and made her six gods and masters.

In front of him, the person who looked like he was pouring water, dressed in white, away from the ice couch, came to the wall, and took down the candle without hesitation.

The world was suddenly dark, and the light was received from the underworld......

It was eerie and made her hair stand on end.

This time, she didn't want to die again.

It was like a dream, but it was not a dream, but a cruel reality, and she could feel the unbearable pain of every drop of burning candle tears on her cheeks and every inch of skin, and the pain was almost unbearable...... Can't stand it.

But she is difficult, but this person can't see it at all, she is unusually ruthless and never soft.

Her eyes were unusually hollow, like a watery boy who met her eyes.

She hates, hates, hates......

Who knows, the miraculous effect happened.

The candle was not an ordinary candle, but the tears of the merman.

In the midst of a hazy feeling, the merman broke into her dream, she had beautiful scales, a perfect body, a huge tail, a glittering silver light, and the mysterious and faceless merman's eyes seemed to be able to speak...... Tears into beads, weaving silk clothes.

Her hands were unusual, sweeping like the fins of a fish, in her body and cheeks, in every inch of skin, in every hair.

Indeed, on the reflection of the water on both sides of the ice couch, her face was a little clearer, no longer covered by purple red—hideous, not to be looked at, but white and flawless bit by bit.

But it doesn't get better in a while.

There are still faint mottled traces......

Pour water and take off the mask......

Ye Feng stopped and realized that he was actually ...... White-bearded swordsman.

Isn't he far away in a fairyland? How did you end up here?

When Ye Feng stopped waking up, he was puzzled with a rumbling question and confusion......

Popping up, plopping, the heart could not bear it.

Could it be that he has always replaced Dumping Ran, what about the real Dumping Ran......

Where is he?

The white-bearded swordsman suddenly spoke, "You must be thinking about where your sweetheart is going, right?"

Sweetheart...... At this word, Ye Feng paused his dry throat, his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.

She wanted to retort for a while.

"Yes." She could only answer yes, and then he could continue to answer her questions.

But she wasn't worried about him, she was worried about her own safety, what was going on? She hasn't figured it out yet......

Figured it out?

The white-bearded swordsman held the Sword of Detachment on the side, it was a real sword that poured water, and he had carried it with him in the past, but he never wanted to be in the hands of this old man.

As he spoke, his sly gaze was the same as that of pouring water.

She couldn't help but connect the current person with him again, and she still felt that he was him.

Collide with the previous suspicions, and a warm spark is sparked.

His voice suddenly changed, and it became exactly the same as the white-bearded swordsman, with no slight difference at all.

The skin that was removed from the wrinkles and lines of the old face that was covered with skin was quite moisturized.

It was placed at one end of the ice couch, between Ye Feng's feet that could not move.

Ye Feng still didn't dissipate the anger, his face was very uncomfortable, and there was still a trace of burning pain.

Since that kiss the red-clothed Youling, he has ...... "thousands of troops."

"How?" Ye Feng stopped asking, frowning slightly.

"Go to the South China Sea to ...... for you"

"How about me?" Ye Feng stopped and said nervously, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"I'm going to go down to the South China Sea to find medicine for you!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the kiss, the one in the library pavilion......

She fell into the deep depths of the sea and pondered.

"Look for famous doctors and thaumaturgy."

But inexplicably, a flower bloomed from the crack in the withered stone.

"Looking for famous doctors thaumaturgy?" Ye Feng didn't react.

The brain is blank and chaotic.

"Yes......" the white-bearded swordsman said word by word, brushing his beard.

The dragon whiskers, which were as white as a waterfall and as gorgeous as snow silk, were smoother and smoother by him......

"You are playing tricks on me like this......" Ye Feng couldn't help but toss, swallowing some bitter water, choking out of breath.

It's so bitter that she can't stand it......

She didn't understand why they were doing this, and whether they were so confused that they remembered such a thing......

It's impossible to save her! At most, it's just a coincidence......

even went on a trip for her to find famous doctors thaumaturgy.

This kind of deed is simply appalling.

"It's impossible to ......," Ye Fengzhu retorted.

"By no means impossible?" The white-bearded swordsman retorted.

"That's right! When pigs fly. At this time, Ye Fengzhu was already able to stretch her limbs, and she moved her muscles and bones before she stood up.

"Then Lianchi will continue to apply externally." The white-bearded swordsman mentioned.

"He actually knows ......" Ye Feng stopped talking to himself, "he ...... How do you know everything? ”

"At first, I thought that Lianchi was the old man's honest and fooling people, and there was really such a strange thing!"

"That's right, the second son asked me to make medicine for you and kill fish for you, these are all the ...... he wants to do for you with his own hands"

Ye Feng couldn't help but cover his face and choked up.

"That letter is also what he wants the vulgar swordsman to submit to you on his behalf......"

"I never thought it would break your heart......

"He did break my heart by doing that, and he didn't know it."

"So, there are some sensational lies, and I still know a thing or two about it." Ye Feng stopped choking and choked, pinching the heart socket to prevent it from continuing to beat.

The flame was not extinguished, and she didn't want to cause any emotions that were moved and excited for the sake of falsehood, but then it was a daydream.

"Vulgar? The white-bearded swordsman didn't need to say such humble words...... "Ye Feng stopped and turned over, his feet leaned on the ground, and he was suddenly energetic and refreshed.

The ice cellar cave was recuperating quite well, and she had been sleeping here for half a day.

And in the past half a day, it has already reborn the red-clothed Youling.

It's as if something outside has intruded into the soul of the withered.

"It's really a vulgar word...... "Bai Xu saw the teacher's way, "When it comes to cultivation, I'm far inferior to that person." ”

"Who?" Ye Feng stopped picking up the sword that left behind, and poured the water into the body.

"To your sweetheart......"

Thinking of Dumping Shui Ran's face, Ye Fengzhu felt very terrifying, how could he compare with this Hundred Whiskers Sword Master?

"Teach me how to transfigure! Before he returned......"

"Red-clothed Youling, do you want to ......" The white-bearded swordsman followed the dragon beard.

"Yes!" Ye Fengzhu said frankly.

"Only you and I know this, and no third person knows." Ye Feng stopped.

"Even Gongsun Yangliu won't notice ......"

"Well, that's what Dump Ran himself meant." The white-bearded swordsman shifted his steps.

The clothes are fluttering.

"Change this outfit for me!" Ye Feng stopped, "And my red clothes will be given to you." ”

"Hahahaha, it's so embarrassing, but it's a funny thing." The old naughty boy played with it slyly, and his eyes were watching.

"The vulgar swordsman, an old man who can't even move his legs and feet, pushed the boat down the river and returned him the favor of the second son."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Ye Feng stopped lingering, remembering how he repaid her at that time, and she repaid Gongsun Yangliu.

Call them to be honest with me, so they are not arrogant.

This body borrowed three of his seven souls.

Therefore, the white-bearded swordsman inexplicably has some common fulcrum with Dumping Water.

is enough to support this fake image and character.

"Give me back that soul." Ye Feng stopped his busy schedule, picked up the very good-looking face, and never ignored the last crucial point.

This set of measures, flawless, can be called a template for pretending to be a ghost.

She Ye Feng stopped being born in the palace since she was a child, she doesn't love female red and the Four Books and Five Classics, she only likes to deal with the magic sword, there are quite a lot of strange people in the palace, there are countless of them, such as the stars in the sky dotted into a line one after another, as the emperor's fourth daughter, she is naturally in contact with a lot of strange things.

After changing his body, his facial features and voice changed.

Even the demeanor is surprisingly consistent, inexplicable, Ye Fengzhu thinks this is quite funny, and next, he will definitely perform a wonderful show.

poured water, but used the old man's body, sleeping in the open air, and not having enough to eat......

owed a love debt in his previous life and was burdened with the affection of two lives, and he had to repay it......