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Usually, Shen Liangzhou would drill into Gu Qianyu's eyebrows and cultivate in her Heavenly Spirit Buddha Root.

Only when there are three meals a day, Gu Qianyu will let Shen Liangzhou possess the body of the guard who brought her food.

With Shen Liangzhou, Gu Qianyu would certainly not eat sour and moldy rice anymore.

The smoke and dust have not appeared in the past few days, probably because they want to dry her and make her suffer a little.

Although the smoke and dust did not come, the number of people who came to find Gu Qianyu stubble did not decrease, and even the queen mother came.

Every time these people came to find fault, Gu Qianyu didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed Shen Liangzhou, let Shen Liangzhou handle the movement, and scare them away.

Gu Qianyu's trick is very effective, and few people have taken the initiative to trouble her.

The days in the cold palace were very boring, except for three meals a day and sleeping, Gu Qianyu was almost all cultivating, and now the golden wheel in her dantian had begun to turn.

Every time the golden wheel turned, Gu Qianyu felt very comfortable, and the Buddha's light spread to the limbs.

Gu Qianyu was quite satisfied with his cultivation progress, but if he wanted to defeat Yanchen, he would definitely not be able to rely on this strength alone, and it was estimated that Shen Liangzhou would be suspended.

Now Shen Liangzhou no longer has a thousand-year-old ghost cultivation, and he is now cultivating from scratch.

When it was almost late, Shen Liangzhou got out of Gu Qianyu's eyebrows, and then went to find food for her.

Gu Qianyu stretched her waist and stopped cultivating, she was just about to go out for a walk, and when she was taking a walk, she suddenly heard a little noise outside.

Gu Qianyu raised his eyebrows, then walked out and saw a sheep cart.

Two sturdy black sheep pulled a delicate cart, and a man and a woman sat in front of them.

The man was wearing a bright yellow dress, with nine dragons embroidered with gold thread on his face, a fat head and big ears, and his eyebrows were very angry.

And the woman was wearing a thin dress, her face was beautiful, but she was full of a kind of charm, her eyes were slightly raised, she looked particularly like a vixen, and she was lying in the man's arms with a smile.

Gu Qianyu raised his eyebrows, this man should be the Son of Heaven today, and that woman Gu Qianyu had seen before, she was the palace maid who had obtained the holy favor in place of the body master, and it seemed that she had also been crowned a Jieyu.

Looking at that Jieyu, Gu Qianyu always had an indescribable feeling, when she saw the smoke and dust illusion before, although this woman looked good, she didn't have the temperament she has now.

Looking at this woman now, at first glance, I think she is very charming, and her every move is charming, very seductive.

Gu Qianyu: ("「)

This guy can't be sorcery, right?

I don't know if I noticed that someone was there, the sheep cart had already driven through the cold palace, and the emperor still looked back.

Seeing that the faint monarch looked over, Gu Qianyu hurriedly dodged and avoided it.

The Imperial Dynasty looked at the cold palace, but he didn't see anything, not even a figure, but the more he didn't see it, the more his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat, and he had an unbearable feeling of itching.

Seeing that the emperor twisted his body to look at the cold palace, Jieyu remembered that there was a woman living in the cold palace, and she had a huge sense of crisis in her heart.

"Emperor, what do you see?" Jieyu was lying in the emperor's arms, using her fingers to keep drawing circles on his chest, and her voice was coquettish, "The emperor doesn't care about people anymore." ”

Jieyu's voice brought the emperor back to his senses, he suppressed the feeling of loss in his heart, and then hugged Jieyu, "How come, I hurt you the most." ”

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