When everyone left, Zhusang found Qingfeng and chased the moon.

He sat on the chair in the main hall with a heavy heart, Qingfeng and Chasing the Moon looked at his nose and nose, thinking that it should be the purple smoke that broke in, and they couldn't stop it, so it had to be rectified.

Just waited for a moment, and then Zhu Sang slowly spoke with a heavy heart: "You say, if I die, will you be sad?" ”

The two were a little surprised, and waited for a long time, this is it, but, why did they die? Isn't the illness cured?

The two knelt down tacitly: "Take the master's cultivation as ......"

Zhu Sang knew that the two of them would be wrong, so he interrupted: "What I said, not this, what I said was if, you guys, will you be sad?" ”

The two wanted to say that with his cultivation, it would not be a matter to live for a few hundred years, and Zhusang also knew that they were thinking about this.

Qingfeng spoke without hesitation: "The subordinates will be sad, and the subordinates will avenge the master at all costs." ”

Chasing the moon also followed closely and said that he was the same.

The two of them were resolute, Zhu Sang's heart was moved, and the sadness in his heart also disappeared, so he waved his hand to let the two go down, since it was a master-servant relationship, why did he hold on to it.

Seeing that their master had a sad face for a while, and a happy brow for a while, the two of them retreated inexplicably, and they didn't dare to ask anything.

"By the way, Beili went to Fanlingju to thank Miss Ziyan for saving her life, no, I'll prepare it myself, you rough old men, you don't know what ......"

After Zhu Sang finished speaking, he ran out of the hall, and his happy appearance was exactly the same as smiling on the bed.

……

Qingfeng and Chasing Moon glanced at each other, their heads were full of black lines, and they confirmed once again that their master was crazy.

"Rough old man, I should be talking about you." Chasing the moon looked at the calluses in his tiger's mouth and spoke.

Qingfeng was immediately upset: "Fart, do you think the master is talking about this?" The master is talking about his heart, my brother is not more careful than you. ”

"You are careful, what are you not I will give you the aftermath."

……

The two have no nutritional arguments, no one cares, and no one cares, anyway, they don't love to fight for a day or two.

Zhu Sang likes purple smoke, and those doubts are automatically erased.

Jun Wumo was jealous of Ziyan, thought of offending her very much, and speculated more about her secret identity.

Jun Wumo went to the court, Bai Chuyun was sleeping on the bed, and Ziyan was guarding every inch.

But not long after, Bai Chuyun also woke up, the poison was gone, and his body returned to normal in sleep.

Ziyan saw that her master woke up, she was also relieved, but she didn't expect her master to vomit blood and fall into a coma, it was her own fault, and she was half dead of guilt.

"Master, are you awake, is there anything else you feel unwell?"

"I'm fine, the poison is detoxified, and people are a lot more relaxed."

Bai Chuyun sat up and found that her clothes had been changed, because she woke up at Zhusang's place at that time, and then fell asleep again, so she didn't know what was going on.

There were voices outside the door from time to time, Bai Chuyun knew that there were people, but he didn't know the intention.

"Who's out the door?"

Ziyan replied in a low voice: "It's a woman named Xuanyi, she came to admit her mistake to the master, it was she who made the decision to let Bi Lian'er move into the courtyard where the master lived before, when the king went out, he saw her kneeling outside the door, and he didn't speak, and he thought she was wrong." ”

Bai Chuyun just smiled coldly and let Ziyan help her get up.

As soon as the two of them reached the outer room, they heard the sound of a wheelchair.