"Heh......" Gongzicheng shook the paper fan, only glanced at Ye Qinghuan, then glanced sideways at Murong Jiu, and the corners of his lips rippled with a spring smile: "Uncle Huang wrapped her like this, she will be burned to death in less than an hour." ”

Murong Jiuyi was in the air, and as soon as he took a step, he glanced coldly at Gongzi Cheng and did not lift the futon on Ye Qinghuan's body.

"Ahem!" Looked at by the murderous cold gaze, Gongzicheng was also a little stunned, and after coughing lightly, he told the truth: "Ben Gongzi can see at a glance that she is not an ordinary charm and poison, but ...... The emperor's uncle brought the holy lotus for her. ”

"Nonsense!" Murong Jiu's cold facial features suddenly distorted, how could it be because of the Holy Lotus?

The Holy Lotus is a holy relic for the treatment of internal injuries, and it will not make Huanhuan look like this no matter what!

"Uncle Huang doesn't know, this silver-winged fairy lotus was originally raised by the Snow Lust Palace, after the Snow Lust Palace was destroyed by the people in the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, the Silver Wing Fairy Lotus became a holy object for healing, but most of them were taken by men or women who were already wives in the rivers and lakes."

Gongzicheng looked at Murong Jiu seriously, and his tone was gentle: "But Uncle Huang gave this girl the Silver Wing Immortal Lotus, which is still a holy lotus that is rare to see in a hundred years, and this girl has no internal strength, so she can't resist the lewdness and poison in the lotus." ”

What about your imperial uncle? What if we defeat our first floor owner and make us lose our Lordship? It's not like I'm being miserable by my son!

Hahahaha! Who made you have a weakness - night, clear, happy!

Childe's face was warm, but he was laughing wildly in his heart.

Murong Jiu's eyes stared at Gongzicheng with gloomy eyes, and the oppressive long and cold aura came to his face, Gongzicheng's heart jumped slightly, and his expression was even more calm as a fairy.

Can't be seen by this thousand-year-old fox!

Murong Jiu stared at Gongzicheng for a long time, and the corners of his lips slowly pulled out a shallow smile that was colder than a demon, and his tone was gentle but made people shudder: "In your opinion, how to detoxify?" ”

Gongzicheng immediately shook his fan to block his face: "The rules of this son, the imperial uncle is clear." ”

Murong Jiu naturally knew that Gongzi City was known as the 'Yama Little Poison Saint', and the rules were only poisonous, and when the people in the rivers and lakes heard this name, they would change their color and run away, for fear of provoking Gongzi City.

If you want Gongzicheng to save people, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"As long as this king says how to detoxify this poison, he doesn't let you make a move." Murong Jiu's face was pale, but there was endless coldness in his eyes.

Gongzicheng had already expected that this Nine Emperor Uncle would have a way to make him speak, and after hearing this, his face changed, and he chuckled: "Although the lewd and poisonous in this girl's body have penetrated into the blood, and the effect of the medicine is violent, as long as it passes through Hehuan, it will be fine." ”

It's just that the woman is ...... for the first time Use a man to detoxify, and if you don't die, you have to get rid of half your life, not to mention that Qinghuan's physique was already thin and weak that night, and she was recovering from a serious injury?

Childe Cheng added in his heart.

Murong Jiu's eyes were cold, and he made a move and hit Gongzicheng's chest with one palm!

Gongzicheng hurriedly retreated, and also blocked it with internal force, but unfortunately Murong Jiu's palm style was too domineering, he was caught off guard and used seventy percent of his internal force, and he was also beaten to the point that a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his lips!

"This king doesn't have much patience." Murong Jiu casually raised the sleeves of his robe, his momentum was aggressive, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his pure black eyes!

Although he had an agreement with the owner of the first floor to keep the dogs of the four hall masters, the premise of this agreement was that the four hall masters did not touch his reverse scales!