"Huh! You really got the true inheritance of the old saint. ”

Thinking of Su Wenya's scene at that time, she finally understood why a good girl's family could become so extreme, and the relationship was still inherited from the family.

"This is a law that will not change for 10,000 years!" Su Chengwen endured the pain in his body and looked up at Shangguan Xue'er, "If you become the queen in the future, you can also let the people die for you, these are all okay!" ”

"Now it seems that you really don't have a pity to die." Looking at the antidote in her hand, she shook her head with a wry smile, "If I really saved you, does it mean that more people will suffer?" In that case, why should I save you! ”

With a wave of her hand, she poured the antidote into the air.

With the flutter of the breeze, the white powder instantly turned into ethereal.

"The antidote? No! Cher, give me the antidote! Su Chengwen suddenly realized, but when he reached out to grab the antidote, he only grabbed a handful of air.

"In the future, you will be left to fend for yourself." She coldly threw the bottle hard, and the jade porcelain smashed on the stone, instantly turning into a piece of residue.

"Nope! The antidote, my antidote! Su Chengwen hurriedly threw himself on the stone, regardless of the stone that was hot in the sun, and directly stuck out his tongue and began to lick it.

Even if it was a little antidote, he had to live well.

Ignoring Su Chengwen's embarrassment, she turned around and nodded at Ji Mo, and the two had already left holding hands.

"This time, you should be able to move out of the prostitute's house." Ji Mo looked at her with resentful eyes, looking injured.

Since she moved away, he hadn't been able to sleep with her in his arms for a long time.

God knows how he's survived these days, after getting used to the feeling of her curled up in her arms like a kitten, now all that's left is the cold quilt.

"Huh? How do I think you have other intentions? She chuckled and jumped up in front of him, tilting her head at his slightly reddened earlobes.

"I ...... Not at all. Naturally, he wouldn't admit that he had other ideas, he was a cold-blooded dragon by nature.

"Really? Then I'll continue to live there, anyway, I eat and drink well every day, and I won't be bad anywhere. She covered her mouth and chuckled.

"No way!" Ji Mo directly refused domineeringly, grabbed her waist, and the two of them had already flown towards the old yard.

……

After the introduction of the Seventh Prince, she made an appointment with the national teacher who has always been fascinated by totems on this day.

The window and door of the quiet private room were closed, and the national teacher looked at the rice paper taken out from under her, and his frowning brow was not opened.

"Cher, how many other ways do you draw?" The national teacher wanted to vomit blood, he had carefully studied how the totem was so easy under her after a lifetime.

Even now, it would take him at least a month to draw a totem, but this ...... Before the meal began, more than a dozen drawings had already been made.

"I don't know, those totem patterns seem to be engraved in my mind, and I am familiar with them." She put down the brush and handed over the last totem as well.

The Seventh Prince, Su Wenkang, sat between the two and was silent.

"In your head?" The national teacher took the totem and muttered to himself, his expression a little heavy.

"I heard Wen Kang say that you entered the secret realm of the Holy Courtyard at that time?" The national teacher changed the subject and asked.

Turning her head to look at Su Wenkang, she nodded lightly, "It's indeed as the Seventh Prince said." ”

"Did you see anything in the secret realm? I'm sorry for asking a question, but that secret place is really important to me. The national teacher bit his lip, his eyes flashing left and right with embarrassment.