Looking at the smile she revealed, and the glint in her eyes, and then thinking of the softness of her hands before, and the mouth-to-mouth touch, for a while, her face darkened again, but she didn't see it with a large beard covering her face.

Seeing him turn around and leave without saying a word, Feng Jiu was slightly stunned, thought about it, and followed with a step: "Uncle, in fact, we are quite fateful, aren't we?" You see it's happened again, so why don't we do it? ”

Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to her at all, she didn't care, thinking that it was really dangerous to break around here alone with her strength, but it would be much safer to follow him alone.

So, he followed her, and she followed when he stopped, but compared with her heartlessness, the cold aura on Ling Mohan's body in front of him became more and more intense, and in the end, he couldn't bear to glance at her coldly, and asked with a frown: "Why do you always follow me?" ”

He didn't think he was an approachable person, and who didn't keep a distance of three paces from those who usually saw him?

Even if no one he knows is driven away by him again and again, he will no longer follow him with a cheeky face, but this woman can't get rid of it like a cowhide plaster.

"Because I'm the only one I know you!" She looked at him as a matter of course, a hint of narrowness flashed in her eyes, but the expression on her face was extremely serious: "Since you gave me a broken silver, I have decided that you are a good person!" ”

Ling Mohan's forehead was bruised, his brows jumped, his face was tense, and even his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. A deep gaze swept over her, and he continued to walk forward without saying a word.

If he had known that a piece of silver he threw out would have caused him such a piece of cowhide plaster, he would not have thrown it out even if it was too much of a hindrance on his body. God knows that he didn't kindly reward the broken silver at that time, but just happened to find another broken silver from his waist, and when he saw a little beggar squatting there, he threw it out, who knows......

Feng Jiu, who was following Ling Mohan, saw that he was walking further down, his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, looking at the black figure in front of him, and asked, "Uncle, is it true that there are many fierce beasts in the inner circle?" Ben didn't expect him to make a sound, but he didn't want to hear that indifferent and cold voice coming.

"Now that you know, leave quickly."

"Uncle, I'll follow you to collect medicine, and I won't cause you trouble." She had just probed her lower pulse, and most of the poison in her body had been cured after the blood was spit out, and as long as she ate the antidote herbs again at night, it should be almost the same.

Originally, she planned to untie the poison in her body and leave Jiuvolin, but who let her meet this uncle again? She thought about following him to collect some more medicine, although she had entered the inner circle before, but it was only in the outer circle of the inner circle, but now she followed him to the depths, and she was a little excited and expectant.

I wonder what kind of herbs will be in it? It is said that the more dangerous the place, the more likely she is to pick the elixir, and if she can pick the elixir, it will be even better, and she can sell it if she doesn't need it!

Besides, her current appearance was ruined like this by Su Ruoyun, and even she felt terrible when she saw it, so she naturally had to find a way to heal the injuries on her face, otherwise it would be too insulting for her to live with such a face for the rest of her life.