"As long as you practice for more than three months, you won't be so uncomfortable when you have a seizure after that, and you will endure it." Murong Jiu's face was as usual, as if the pain in his body was not his.

He still looked at Ye Qinghuan gently, and his tone was like a charm: "And this poison only occurs once every three months." ”

Just? Ye Qinghuan was unhappy for a while, and sneered at each other: "Listening to your tone, it seems that this is nothing serious, otherwise you will also go to eat a Silver Wing Fairy Lotus, and you will also endure it for the old lady for three years?" ”

Murong Jiu looked at Ye Qinghuan with a faint gaze, and sighed: "This king's physique has long been invulnerable. ”

Including this kind of domineering poison, it has no effect on him.

Otherwise, in the conspiracy struggle, he would have been defeated.

Ye Qinghuan wanted to beat the bastard man in front of her again, why did he suffer so much if he was not poisonous?

The biting coldness penetrated through the whole body, Ye Qinghuan could be described as two heavens of ice and fire for a while, all kinds of torment in the body, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Jiu angrily: "You get out!" The old lady doesn't want to see you now! ”

is also confused, Ye Qinghuan has always boasted of his demeanor.

When she saw Murong Jiu, she just wanted to kill the stinky man she had killed!

"As a royal lord, don't be so rude." Murong Jiu sighed, although there was a conniving look on his face, his tone was absolutely stern and disapproving.

Ye Qinghuan vomited wildly in her heart, does this girl really regard him as her own uncle? Educated so quickly!

Hey? This is a good opportunity to off her dear 'Uncle Nine'.

So, Ye Qinghuan instantly had an unbearable and pitiful expression, and whimpered softly: "Woo, can't you find a man to help me solve this medicinal property in my body?" ”

Murong Jiu's face changed dramatically in an instant, his fists clenched slightly, as if he was shocked by Ye Qinghuan's words.

Soon, Murong Jiu's face turned gloomy, and he shouted coldly: "Murong Qinghuan! ”

Ye Qinghuan saw Murong Jiu's expression, and instantly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, angry! It's best to learn from Zhou Yu, who was so angry with this girl that she vomited blood, and her last life whimpered!

"That's what it was!" Ye Qinghuan was not afraid of Murong Jiu, straightened his chest and said confidently: "This kind of poison is just for me a man, why should I come here to resist?" ”

"You!" Murong Jiu suddenly raised his hand, and the high slap was about to fall.

Ye Qinghuan sneered in his heart, Uncle Nima's responsibility has not been fulfilled, but his uncle's prestige is good!

She raised her face and looked at Murong Jiu with disdain, waiting for the slap to fall.

What is a slap in the face? All the previous accounts, she will settle all the accounts with Murong Jiu one by one!

However, the expected pain did not fall.

Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, looking provocative, but she saw Murong Jiu endure for a moment, and his long figure turned around, facing away from her.

"Huanhuan, you remember: with this king here, no one will want to touch a single hair of you!" Murong Jiu's voice was as cold as this, a hundred times colder than the cold air in this thousand-year-old cold cave, "So, you broke this thought as soon as possible!" ”

"Can you take care of me for the rest of my life?" Ye Qinghuan squinted, disliking Murong Jiu's domineering tone.

For this sentence, Murong Jiu hooked the corners of his lips, and his tone was arrogant and indifferent: "Others, this king doesn't dare to say it, to Huanhuan - this king is in charge of this life!" ”

Faced with Murong Jiu's domineering declaration, Ye Qinghuan just hooked the corners of his lips slightly: "Really? ”

Her voice seemed a little ethereal, but it was not difficult to hear the strong irony.

She is happy at night, is she so easy to be controlled and controlled?

Joke!