The pheasant is right, but the mistake is that there are a lot of ingredients in this soup bowl.

These ingredients will not be dead, but they will put mortals into a state of intoxication.

The light ones are like drunkenness, the heavy ones are crazy and bloodthirsty, and the inner cultivation is easy to go violent.

Once the rampage is gone, the meridians of the whole body are damaged.

I'm afraid that my limbs are going to be wasted.

Qiu Mosheng sent the pheasant soup for her to drink, and in the entire Demon Palace, no one dared to do anything to her.

What's more, those ingredients are useless to her.

It was someone who expected her not to drink.

Qiu Mosheng had long known that there was something wrong with the bowl of pheasant soup, and he knew that she didn't drink it, so he drank it angrily.

It was deliberately drunk to show him.

If you don't do it, you don't die.

Thinking of this, Qiu Nanfeng furrowed his brows, "Du Ge, I ordered that from today onwards, all the things for food, clothing, and clothing in the kitchen and harem land must be checked clearly." ”

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates will go and command."

Du Ge was happy in his heart, and he excitedly took the order to do something.

Sure enough, as Senior Brother Mo Sheng expected, even what adults would say was almost identical.

The adults looked very nervous, and they must have been very concerned about the safety of Brother Mo Sheng.

But no matter what, adults don't just stay in the dormitory or go to the maple forest.

Her gaze finally stopped at him.

As long as the adults look at him more, everything is worth it.

When Du Ge walked away, Qiu Nanfeng followed Qiu Mosheng's breath to the back mountain.

After only a few days, the grave pit dug some time ago in Houshan has an additional wordless tombstone.

Qiu Mosheng leaned against the tombstone with his abdomen covered, his long hair covering his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The cold wind is cold, sweeping the dead leaves and broken branches and dancing in the wind.

It's a little bleak.

At first glance, I thought who was dead, and Qiu Mosheng was heartbroken in front of the grave.

Qiu Nanfeng thought about it, no.

This apprentice of his, who was born from his mother's womb, didn't even know who his parents were.

It was she who brought him back to Zhong Nanxue not long after he was born and his father died, and raised him personally.

In Zhong Nanxue, except for being close to her, he rarely interacted with outsiders.

In terms of emotional intimacy, his uncles and uncles are also far away.

However, those senior brothers are very rare for this senior brother who has cultivated greatly.

Always revolves around him.

Even the senior brothers and sisters who are older than him like him very much.

In Zhongnanxue, even those high-ranking uncles and uncles are often snubbed by Qiu Mosheng, and often ridicule their apprentices in front of her, who are too arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and disrespectful.

It's not her apprentice who counts down in all sorts.

Dan Fan saw his apprentices, and while holding a shelf and reprimanding, he privately reprimanded his own apprentices one by one and said, 'Look at your senior brother Mo Sheng, and then look at yourself'.

For the immortal sect outside the sect, there are all kinds of praise for how powerful Qiu Mosheng is.

I'm afraid that others won't know that Qiu Mosheng is from the Chang'an Qiu clan.

I was stunned to get involved in a little relationship, so I felt that I was very on the stage.

Thinking of this, Qiu Nanfeng was slightly shocked.

I have seen a lot of these things before, and I have never thought of complaining and resentment.

This is a demon, but I am a little angry when I think of the old past.

When he raised his eyes again, Qiu Mosheng actually hugged the tombstone as if he was asleep.

It was very windy in the woods, and just standing alone would make mortals feel a little cold.

What's more, it was Qiu Mosheng who was sitting on the ground holding the stone stele.

With this pitiful expression, Qiu Nanfeng was moved.

In the end, he brought it up single-handedly, and at this time, he was placed in the demon palace like a puppet, and now he may pin his thoughts about his master on her.

Seek a little comfort.

She may have gone too far.

Qiu Nanfeng quietly came to his side, stood silently, and set up an invisible barrier around Qiu Mosheng.

I don't know if the wind became fine, or if I gave her thin noodles, I also walked around the road.

He summoned out a thick brocade and draped it over his shoulder.

The eyelashes are very curly, thick and slender, but they are not as delicate and feminine as women.

Soft and rigid, tough and handsome.

In one word, beautiful.

It's a realm so beautiful that people can't modify it with words.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

She vaguely remembered that when she first saw the apprentice, she frowned, marveling at how there could be such an ugly guy in this world.

The ugly one is also like having a strong attraction.

unexpectedly led her all the way to find him.

Who ever, this kid grew up.

When he was in Zhongnanxue, he was disgusted and ridiculed by his teachers from the beginning, and then he was chased and pestered by a group of brothers and sisters.

It was as if it had happened yesterday.

Not a word was engraved on the tombstone.

The huge grave behind him is still vacant.

Who is the person who will be buried?

Names will be added approximately.

Before, he had also thought that as others expected, Qiu Mosheng wanted to prepare to kill all the burials in the Demon Palace.

The demon cultivators and ghost cultivators are all dead, what else is there to bury?

She also thought that this huge pit might be the result of his willingness to finally admit that his master was dead, and decided to bury him.

The person who digs the grave is Autumn Dust.

He is a disciple of the Chang'an Qiu clan.

The disciples in the door are reasonable to dig graves for the former head of the Chang'an Qiu clan.

has not been buried, probably to keep hope for himself.

Thinking about what happened his master showed up.

He's been waiting.

Wrong....

She came to see if he was poisoned....

Qiu Nanfeng finally remembered to get down to business, because he was in a hurry, his body suddenly shrank a lot.

Shrinking to his size, he reached for his wrist and checked his pulse.

Suddenly touching this wrist that had been in place for a long time, so long that she had forgotten the time, Qiu Nanfeng was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the biting coldness seeped into Qiu Nanfeng's body and mind.

This is the hand of a mortal.

It's colder than a ghost zombie.

Qiu Nanfeng checked other places again, but couldn't see what was wrong.

What kind of poison is this?

Unable to help herself, she called softly.

"Mo Sheng, wake up?"

No response.

"Mo Sheng wake up? Tell me where it's uncomfortable. ”

Still didn't get a response, Qiu Nanfeng was anxious, originally because she was a demon and couldn't have too much contact with mortals.

So try to keep a long distance.

But it doesn't seem like much of a problem to take the pulse just now.

It didn't matter if Qiu Mosheng wasn't injured before.

Qiu Nanfeng was ruthless, and directly picked up Qiu Mosheng by the waist, preparing to return to the palace.

Who knew that his arm was clasped to the tombstone and did not let go.

As soon as she exerted her strength, the power of the heavenly demons was a little out of control, and she pulled up the tombstone with her.

There was a loud crackling sound.

The stele was directly shattered by the Heavenly Magic Power.

The stone monument shattered all over the ground fell to the edge of the grave.

At this time, the fat rabbit that jumped in the distance wiped away his tears miserably.

"My lord.... Tombstone.... The tombstone that the benefactor personally brought back from the bottom of the mountain was also erected by himself. It should be someone who is very important to the benefactor.... Now the benefactor wakes up, I'm afraid I'm going to be sad....."

The fat rabbit's tears were wiped with clear eyes, and the time to jump out was just right.

Qiu Nanfeng was a little embarrassed.

Her brows furrowed, "The tombstone is broken, you can stand it again, if your benefactor can't wake up, the deity will bury you." ”

Fat Rabbit ......

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked....