"You're so stupid, why don't you hide, you're so at a young age, you don't hold back, how can you be good when you grow up! What's more, my sister's poison still needs you to solve it, and you won't wake up. How to solve the Miao poison in Sister Qin's body, I really regret it, if I had endured you a little at that time, it wouldn't have been like this. ”

After speaking, he put the exposed arm of the Holy Son, picked up the silk quilt and covered it, took a deep breath, and sat beside the Holy Son and looked at him like this.

Huamo is really guilty, and at the same time, he is also annoyed that he is impulsive and reckless.

The Holy Son is pretended, and it is already hot in summer, and there is a quilt on the painting ink, and the body has already been wet with sweat, and I wonder if it will be installed.

"You said you, why are you so fragile, you fainted after just a little blood, and when you recover, I will definitely teach you to practice kung fu, and you can't help but look like a man"

Son:.....

"And what are you doing naked, who to show it, where there are muscles on your body, all ribs"

Son:.... The body continued to sweat.

"Don't be so frizzy in the future. And also... ”

The Holy Son listened to the painting ink and kept venting his complaints, and really doubted whether the usually quiet painting ink was pretended, everyone said that the painting ink was not good at talking, how could he say it so much today, just like an old lady with broken thoughts, fortunately he didn't get such a wife.

It's so hot, get out of here! I also get up cool and cool. At this time, the Holy Son was very embarrassed.

Do you want to pretend that you just woke up? Thinking of this, the Holy Son gritted his teeth, and was just about to show his acting skills that have been perfect for many years, but was interrupted by Qifeng who suddenly rushed in outside the door.

Touch... The door was kicked open.

Huamo turned his head and said in surprise: Sister Qifeng.

"Is that kid awake?" Qi Feng looked anxious.

"Not yet!"

"I'm awake," the Son said.

"Ah?。。 You woke up" caught off guard, and the painting ink jumped, and the Holy Son said embarrassedly: Actually, I...

"Oh, what are you talking about, follow me" Without giving the Holy Son a chance to explain, Qifeng resisted the Holy Son and walked out of the door.

"What's the matter with Sister Qi" Drawing Mogen came out of the room and asked.

"Sister Qinyue, something is wrong, I'll take her to see," the chess crested head didn't reply.

In Qinyue's room, Ao Tianxue sat on the boat, the cold air in her hands was permeated, and the slightest cold breath passed into Qinyue's body through the palm of her hand.

At this time, Qinyue Yintang was blackened and entangled with black qi, revealing above the arms and under the skin, and the meridians were constantly swimming with black gossamers.

Black gas came out of his back, if it weren't for Ao Tianxue suppressing it with cold air, I am afraid that it would have been all over his body long ago, and the immortals would not be able to keep it at that time.

On the side, Shennong took out a bottle of ointment and smeared it on Qin Yue's body with a distressed face, obviously this ointment is very precious.

Touch.. The door was pushed open, and Qifeng came in with the Holy Son on his shoulders and put it in front of Qin Yue.

"Boy, look at what's wrong with my sister"

Ao Tianxue used the internal force cold qi to suppress the black qi, and the doppelganger was unable to speak. Shennong glanced at the Holy Son and turned sideways to get out of the way.

The Holy Son stepped forward, raised his palm, and a halo appeared on his hand, and the wound stabbed by the painting ink actually healed instantly, the cable tie fell off, and the palm of the hand was intact, and there was not even a scar left.

This scene surprised everyone in the room.

"Tears!" The Son spoke.

No one in the hall answered, but the Son said, "My tears."

Qi Feng suddenly remembered something, rummaged through himself, took out a delicate porcelain vase, poured out a tear and handed it over.

This is when the chess phoenix scared the holy son, the holy son was scared and cried, and the tears froze, which was very rare, and the chess phoenix stayed.

The Holy Son put the tears into the palm of his hand, and the light flashed in the palm, and the milky white teardrops turned into liquid again, and a trace of vapor emitted out.

"Sister Tianxue" Holy Son reminded.

Ao Tianxue nodded, instantly retracted her internal force, her body retreated, and her palm became a claw to suck the Holy Son onto the bed, and the Holy Son sat behind Qin Yue, leaning out of her hand, and milky white gas slowly seeped into her body along Qin Yue's back.