"How is Qinyue, is the Miao Holy Son you brought reliable?" Xiao He spoke.

Ao Tianxue got up when she heard this, her white clothes floated and flew in the wind, and the light in front of the window shone on Ao Tianxue, making her like a fairy, which made people obsessed.

"There is no other way, if there is a person in this world who can detoxify the witch, I am afraid that the only one is the Holy Son."

At the same time, in the courtyard, a large iron pot was placed on top of the blazing fire, and the yellow flames kept jumping and scorching the large iron pot, boiling the water inside. The Holy Son stood in front of the iron pot, his face was full of fear, and he didn't know how many times he cursed Qi Feng in his heart, and finally looked at Qi Feng, and his eyes began to appear fearful and uneasy. After all, people are going to play for real.

Just now, Qi Feng said to him with a smile on his face: This pot is specially prepared for you, put you in it and cook it when you pour it, and your sister's poison will be cured. Before that, let's let out some blood first, refine a furnace of elixir, and maybe you will live forever with your youth!

The Holy Son heard for the first time that his flesh and blood could practice pills and medicines, why didn't he know it before!

Qi Feng touched the face of the Holy Son, and said with a smile: After all, it is the Holy Son! There must be something unusual, let alone being so handsome.

When the Holy Son saw Qi Feng's smile, it was not moving at all, and the beautiful face in front of him felt like a demon when he smiled.

"Die..." The Holy Son was vague.

Qi Feng took out the dagger, shook it in front of Cheng Qi, and said with a sweet smile: Put a basin of blood first, and then take the dagger and go to the main artery of the Holy Son.

As soon as the Holy Son heard that the other party was going to release a basin of blood on himself, he was watching the dagger approaching his wrist artery, sweating on his forehead, and his eyes were black and he actually fainted.

The scholars on both sides were startled, stepped forward to support the Holy Son, touched the pulse and smiled: I fainted.

Qi Feng stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and looked into the side room. "Why did you faint! It's so timid."

The door opened, Wen Xian was dressed in green clothes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: It's just a child, it's strange that you are so intimidating, don't faint.

"Who made him offend his sister" Qifeng looked at Wen Xian who came over, and at the same time looked at the red-clothed scholar behind him, the scholar's hair was coiled on the top of his head, his skin was white, and his baby face looked extremely cute. It was the scholar and guard that Xiao He found for her, Lin Xuan'er.

Lin Xuan'er bowed slightly to Ao Tianxue, and then stood aside with interest.

"How's my sister?" Qi Feng looked sideways at Wen Xian.

"It's okay, it's better to interpret it as soon as possible, every time you delay a moment, there will be more risks" Wen Xian has been in charge of Qinyue's security for the past few days, so he naturally knows a little about the condition.

"I'm going to find Sister Xue" Qi Feng turned to leave. Wen Xian looked at the unconscious Holy Son, sighed, and said: Wash him and eat something.

"Yes," the two scholars carried the Son into the room.

The Holy Son had a dream, a long, long dream, that he was lying in the gentle country, and his four little white and boneless hands were touching his body, and he was itching all over his body, and he was very comfortable. However, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he has not yet felt the love of men and women, and the nature of men has made him feel for the first time that women's hands can be so fascinating.

With the change of scene, the surroundings became a desert, an endless desert, the scorching sun, the Holy Son walked in the desert, his lips were chapped, he was thirsty, looking at the sky, he used the power of the Holy Son in his body, wanting to pray for rain. Kneel down and bow to the sky.

Finally lightning and thunder roared, nectar fell, and the storm raged, and the rain poured down like a water curtain flood, and because the rain was so great that it began to be difficult to breathe.

The Holy Son began to struggle, the four kept waving, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

The surroundings were full of red, and on the candlestick in front of them, two candles were burning slowly, and when I looked around, they were actually in the room.

"Ahh There was an exclamation from the room.

When the Holy Son heard this, he turned around, but saw two women in red palace clothes, covering their eyes shyly, not daring to look directly at him!

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