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Looking at Qing Luoyan's painful appearance, Leng Huaping said a little unbearably: "Since you can't think of it, don't think about it." ”

"But don't you want to know?" Qing Luoyan looked at the cold painting screen puzzled, did he see it wrong?

"No need." Leng Huaping finally gave up and said, she still couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for the girl in the middle.

"Childe, the doctor is here today." The sea breeze appeared at the right time and said.

Jin Wuzai walked in from the door, and saw Qingluo Yan, who had woken up and had a good breakfast, but he didn't know why Leng Huaping called him over again.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with her again?" Sitting in front of them in nature, Hai Feng took another bowl and chopsticks more sensibly.

I ate it without being there, and Qing Luoyan seemed to be a little afraid of being there, so he moved to the position of the cold painting screen.

"She doesn't remember a lot of things, so I'll let you come over and see how she's doing. I'm a little worried, see if you can get her to remember something. Leng Huaping was very anxious, even more anxious than the woman who knew that Qingluo Yan was the beloved of King Xiaoyao.

Because she wanted to know the whereabouts of the maiden, Qing Luoyan would definitely be able to tell some useful information.

"Okay." I ate two bites in Baba and said.

Stretching out his hand to give Qingluo Yan a pulse, who knew that Qingluo Yan directly put his hand away.

Seeing this, Leng Huaping said to her: "It's okay, just see if you're okay, it's okay, don't worry!" ”

The tone of the cold painting screen seemed to be coaxing Qingluoyan, and now Wuzai looked at Qingluoyan even more curiously, but his behavior was thinking of a child.

After Qing Luoyan was appeased by the cold painting screen, it was to make Qing Luoyan quiet, but when Jin Wu gave her a pulse, she looked disgusted, as if she was disgusted that Jin Wu had touched her hand.

Now there is nothing but the pulse, and his expression immediately changed, and he showed Qingluo Yan even more severely.

"What's wrong!" Leng Huaping saw the change in Jin Wuzai's expression, and naturally felt that something was wrong.

"She seems to have fallen into the Gu." Jin Wuzai let go of Qing Luo Yan's hand, and Qing Luo Yan quickly put his hand away, protecting the wrist that Jin Wu had touched just now.

This look made Jin Wuzai even more puzzled: "But what kind of Gu poison it is, I don't have any clue yet, I may need to go back and check it out." ”

"Then did this Gu poison hurt her?" Leng Huaping looked at Qing Luoyan worriedly.

"There is no harm to her for the time being, it's just that the marriage date between you and King Xiaoyao has not been set yet, so don't let her appear in front of others, I'll go back and check it out first, and I'll come back to inform you when there's news." Jin Wuzai seemed to be very anxious about this matter, and hurried back to his Baili Hall before the meal.

When he returned to Baili Hall, he didn't want to do what Leng Huaping said, and did not take a good look, but went directly to Mrs. July's room.

Mrs. July had just finished washing up when she saw Jin Wuzai coming in in in a hurry, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "It's so big, is it still so unsafe to act?" ”

"Let me ask you, do the saints of the past generations know how to make Gu, and they are all long-lost Gu poisons?" Jin Wu asked anxiously, not caring at all what Mrs. July said.

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