She's not acting, and that doesn't entertain anyone.

She didn't want to upset others because she was tortured by Gu poison.

Especially Shujun, with his (sex xg) son, if he witnesses the painful appearance of his seizure, he will definitely not be able to stand it, right?

Liang Zhichen saw that she had made up her mind, and was silent for a long time, then sighed, buckled the iron ring on her limbs, and then fed her all the Gu pills according to Dong Huiying's instructions, and immediately pulled Liang Yuening away, closed the iron cage, and dropped a lock from the outside.

After that, there was a long torment and a hopeful wait......

After a few (days).

At the foot of Mt. Aomine, a dusty man wiped the sweat from his head.

The weather was so hot that the person was sweating, and the thin shirt on his shirt was already soaked with sweat.

This person is Liang Shujun.

Shujun came from Pyeongchang County, ran and killed two horses, and finally arrived at the bottom of this Qingfeng Mountain.

The eldest brother sent a letter, the wife is on Qingfeng Mountain, and this Qingfeng Mountain is a well-known poisonous mountain, poison is raging, and the mountain area is very large, if others want to find people in this mountain, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky, looking for a needle in a haystack. But for Liang Shujun, no matter how big this Qingfeng Mountain is, can it be compared to the Taihang Mountain Range?

When he was a young hunter, he was best at tracing the trail, so he wandered at the foot of the mountain for a long time, touched the soil of the ground, and found some footprints and traces of ruts.

With a smile on his face, he chose his direction and headed straight up the mountain.

The poison of Qingfeng Mountain needs to be paid attention to the most, otherwise if one does not pay attention, in case of being bitten by the poison, it will be too much of a loss.

Shujun is very cautious, although she has encountered a lot of poisonous insects, poisonous beasts, poisonous flowers and poisonous grasses along the way, but she has avoided them far away every time.

until you walk into a forest.

At the end of the forest is a waterfall, and the sound of the water is like a thousand horses galloping and rumbling.

He had a hunch that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to his destination, which also meant that he was getting closer and closer to that person.

Then he is raining in Weicheng, and Luoyang is still shining. Although he doesn't sing Yangguan's song, he will come to his ancestors to send Chang'an to his youth. The vultures do not give up, and wait for the idle to throw away, so they are scattered! Cha Chu Ze Shen, Qin Guan Qi, Tai Hua Gao, sigh that life will be less than ......"

In the corner of the forest, the babbling opera came over, the girl's voice became clearer and more crisp, and the song "A Chinese Girl Leaving the Soul" was actually sung with a different kind of wind (love qg).

When Shujun heard this, his body suddenly seemed to be devoured by thunder.

Almost subconsciously, he relied entirely on the instinct of his body to grasp the voice, follow the direction it came from, stumble, and staggered out of the forest.

When the weeds more than half a meter high were removed, I saw a purple-haired girl sitting in the jungle by the waterhole below the waterfall, kicking the water with her bare feet. A fierce white tiger is prostrate next to the maiden (身shēn), and another colorful butterfly is fluttering around the maiden.

The girl pinched her orchid fingers, as if she was imitating someone's appearance, her voice was melodious, but she suddenly burst out laughing.

She is beautiful, her side face is so beautiful, when the breeze blows through her long hair, she is like an elf fairy who has lived in the forest for a long time, and there is a kind of pure beauty that is beyond the world.

Shujun held her breath.

It all felt like a dream.

But the girl in front of him made him a little afraid to recognize people.

After singing the song, the girl got up (body shēn), kicked her little feet as clear as white jade, shook off the water droplets on them, and then patted the white tiger's head, "Dabai, let's go!" It's noon, it's time to go back. ”