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"That's too vicious!" Even if Leng Huaping lived for another life, it was the first time she had heard of such a thing as Gu poison, and it really appeared in front of her.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of Gu poison, and it's hard to say if it can be detoxified!" There is no certainty in today's cold painting screen in advance.

"Isn't this Dongfang Bai not yet forty years old?" Leng Huaping asked himself after the reality, and then asked to the busy Jin Wuzai, "Can you make him wake up!" ”

"He is now in a coma because he still has a poison in his body, which has triggered the Gu poison to remind him of the attack. Just unravel the poison and he'll wake up. There is no clear answer today.

"It's good to wake up." Leng Huaping was still a little anxious while rejoicing: "Then when will he wake up, can he be before Qingming?" ”

"I can't be sure, I can only try." Jin Wuzai frowned, he knew what Leng Huaping was planning.

As much as possible, it was the only thing he could do.

"Oh well! You're going to take care of him today, and I'm going to meet those two goods for a while. But I have to borrow something from you...... Leng Huaping is ambitious, looking at her appearance, it seems that Zhao Xinyan will not show his true face, I will not give up.

"By the way, did you soak in the medicated bath last night?" Jin Wuzai remembered that he only cared about Dongfang Jibai inside and out last night, and forgot to supervise the cold painting screen.

"I ...... Of course I'm soaking. I'll go first! Leng Huaping ran away with a weak heart, she couldn't let Jin Wuzai know, she hugged the two girls and got drunk halfway through the run.

At this moment, Leng Huaping seemed to have forgotten what Jin Wuzai had told her that her poison had not been cleared up and that she could not drink.

But fortunately, last night's Jin Wuzai smelled the strong smell of wine as soon as he entered the house, and he had already added a medicine to the decoction in the morning to save Leng Huaping from suffering.

Leng Huaping came to the City Lord's Mansion with Yinxue, and Yinzhu was killing chickens in the kitchen for the sake of Jinwuzai and Winter Clothes!

"Fourth Master Leng, are you here again? Our lady doesn't have time to meet guests today, so please come back! Xiao Li said helplessly when he saw the cold painting screen.

"I know, Mrs. Dongfang lost something, so I didn't come to find Mrs. Dongfang today, but to find the envoy, Leng Huaping." When Leng Huaping said this, he deliberately bit his name.

It seems that people are going to eat this person, Xiao Li came to Zhao Xinyan's house with a cold painting screen in confusion.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself, Leng Huaping smiled and said to Zhao Xinyan: "If you wear the mask for a long time, you will forget your face, you say yes!" Miss. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Xinyan was very nervous when he heard the word mask, and his attitude towards the cold painting screen immediately changed: "Whoever brought her over, drive her out for me." ”

But Xiao Li, who was waiting for Leng Huaping to come over, had already left, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were also sent out to search Dongfang Jibai throughout the process, and no one responded to Zhao Xinyan's words at all.

"I have to say, you really want to learn to draw a cold screen, but unfortunately the fake is the fake, and it will never become real." The cold painting screen approached Zhao Xinyan step by step.

"What are you going to do!" Zhao Xinyan's frightened hind legs, "Silver candle!" Frightened, he called out to the fierce maid.

Without saying a word, the silver candle raised his hand to smoke the mouth of the cold painting screen.

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