Ruo regret didn't speak, quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

In a trance, she seemed to see Nangong Jinyu grooming herself......

Strands of green silk were held in his hands, fiddling with them not very skillfully, and then fixed with silver hairpins, and then combing the green silk below.

Shu Zun got it according to the hairstyle of Xiyan Shangxian before, and even the headdress was the same, he believed that if he was satisfied.

"Xi'er, how is it, are you satisfied?"

If you come back to your senses, you can look at the Shuzun behind you through the mirror: "Well......"

"Xi'er, you look a little bad, are you tired? Come on, Fu Xiyan Shangxian go back to rest, and at night, I will look for you again. "Su Zun helped him up, and instructed the palace maid several times.

After leaving, Su respected the new general's subordinates who sent the antidote to Nangong Jinyu and summoned him back.

"The deity asks you, have you seen the antidote you sent to Yuzun eat it with your own eyes?"

"Yes."

Su Zun waved his hand and let him go down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yuzun, I won this time."

If she returned to the dormitory, the palace maid changed her into a loose red dress, probably too tired, and fell asleep on the bed.

In the dream, this time she did not dream of Nangong Jinyu, but dreamed of Xiyan Shangxian......

"Immortal Yu Qing, what else do you want me to do? I've changed my clothes, I've changed my tiara, and now you're letting me smoke my clothes with spices? You don't want me to save Xi'er and deliberately toss me! Nangong Jinyu looked at the Yu Qing Immortal who was blocking the gate, and there was nothing he could do.

"How could the old man not let Yuzun save Xi'er, you hurry up and smoke these clothes, Ling Zun and they are still standing outside." Yu Qing Immortal smoothed his beard and said lightly.

Nangong Jinyu glanced at Yu Qingxian, didn't say anything, silently quickened the movements of his hands, and tried his best to dye the spices on his clothes.

After a cup of tea, Nangong Jinyu put down the incense burner filled with spices, and silently looked at Yu Qingxian: "Yu Qingxian, this should be good, right?" You're going to tell me how to save my son! ”

Yu Qing Immortal was faint: "Don't worry, Yuzun, you go out with the old man to have a look."

Yu Qing Immortal pushed open the door, only to see Ling Feng, Yan Ran, Mo Zun and Mu Rufeng all standing outside.

As soon as the door opened, they looked over and saw Nangong Jinyu behind Yu Qingxian at a glance.

"Yuzun?!" Yan Ran Shangxian was a little surprised.

"Yu Qing Immortal wants Nangong Jinyu to wear the clothes of the former Yuzun and smoke the spices that the former Yuzun liked, so that Shuzun feels that the former Yuzun has returned?" Ling Feng looked at Yu Qing Immortal suspiciously.

Yu Qing Immortal nodded.

"Yu Qing Immortal, today's Nangong Jinyu is not the Yuzun of the past, the Yuzun of the past had tens of thousands of years of Taoism, and it is certain to defeat Shuzun, but today's Nangong Jinyu can not beat Shuzun, although he is dressed the same and has a similar temperament, once he fights, Yuzun will undoubtedly lose."

"So Yuzun needs to eat this." Yu Qingxian took out a bottle and threw it back, and Nangong Jinyu almost didn't react.

"Yu Qing Immortal, can you say a word, I almost didn't catch it." Nangong Jinyu said in pieces.

Uncorked the bottle, poured out a dark green elixir, and swallowed it hard.

Suddenly, Nangong Jinyu frowned, his legs bent and fell to the ground, and his hands were firmly supporting the ground.