Chapter 239: You are responsible for being as beautiful as a flower

Mo Chenyuan played with her soft little hands, and asked casually as if she was careless, "Yueyue is planning to leave the palace again?" Do you want me to come with you this time? ”

“……”

I don't know if it's because he caught the carp essence and called Wenren Kaiyang but didn't bring him with him, this man's recent resentment is comparable to that of a ghost who died unjustly.

Although Kaiyang was crooked by the old pavilion bishop, it was at least somewhat useful, on the other hand, Mo Chenyuan...... It seems that it can only be used as a personal vase.

Feng Wanyue said seriously, "You can't ignore your body just because the fire poison has not occurred today, after all, I don't know the art of Xuanhuang, if something happens after leaving the palace, then I will definitely die in a hurry!" To tell you the truth, I don't even know what will happen when I'm in a hurry, so Dayuanyuan, you still obediently stay in Weiyang Palace, and I will let the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions stay to protect you! ”

Since entering the room, Mo Chenyuan has a bold guess-

The frequency of fire poison attacks seems to be related to the frequent intimacy between him and Yueyue.

In the past, when the divination was divided, it was not said that the person who was destined was the person who detoxified, but the key to detoxification was......

Of course, this is just a bold guess.

Before figuring it out, Mo Chenyuan would never do anything rashly, after all, he must not do anything to harm Yueyue.

Thinking of this, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Xu is hall was suddenly too quiet, Feng Wanyue was uneasy, "Da Yuanyuan, are you angry, otherwise ......"

"No, I'm not angry."

“……”

Mo Chenyuan hugged her tightly, "I'm just thinking about whether to worship Yueyue as a teacher, so that I can help you make money and support your family together in the future." ”

Feng Wanyue, who just wanted to make money and didn't want to support her family, suddenly felt empty.

Of course, she refused, "No, no, Da Yuanyuan is powerful enough, rich enough, we can't be too greedy, you are responsible for being as beautiful as a flower!" ”

The ink dust abyss, which is as beautiful as a flower, is congested.

……

……

The old lady was not in good health, and more than a dozen doctors took turns to see it and said that it was hopeless.

The Xie family had even prepared for the future, but they never thought that Xie Yun would bring back a pair of magic medicines, and they were miraculously cured after only taking one sticker!

Early the next morning, the neighbors saw Mrs. Xie running and jumping outside.

Xie Yun, who originally only had the mentality of giving it a try, saw this, and was so excited that his heart seemed to jump out, thinking: Since human lives can be saved, does that mean that the champion can also be changed?

Thinking like this, he hurriedly ran to a pawnshop.

There is a rule in the pawnshop: all repeat customers will be exempt from the line with their first voucher.

After entering the pawnshop unimpeded, Xie Yun walked through the corridor and entered the left passage.

At the end of the road is a small black house, all the furnishings in black and white, perhaps more like a mourning hall than a pawnshop.

Xie Yun was very scared when he came yesterday, but today he has no fear.

He sat on the chair, clasped his hands together, and looked at the person behind the black curtain in front of him with a nervous expression, "Thank you for helping me save my mother." ”

"You're welcome, it's just that everyone has what they need."

Behind the black curtain sounded a hoarse voice that was indistinguishable from male and female, without a trace of waves and emotions, and the attitude was as cold as winter.

Xie Yun couldn't help but shudder.

After a moment of silence, he asked firmly, "I want to be the champion, I even want to dream, please tell me, what do you need to exchange?" ”