“…… Little sister, your comb has pulled my hair!"

"Ah...... I'm sorry, sister. She carefully parted Shen Zijun's hair, "Senior sister, do you like the second senior brother?" ”

The woman looked at the makeup in front of the mirror with satisfaction, and nodded when she heard the words: "Of course!" I like him, and it was not easy to get Master's permission to marry him! ”

Rong Yue had the urge to pry open her senior sister's brain to see what hands and feet she had passed.

Walking to the door, Rong Yue said again, "Senior sister, from the worship hall to the cave room, you still have a lot of time to think about regretting, I can only help you so much." ”

Of course, Shen Zijun couldn't understand what she wanted to say.

She didn't feel that she had to think about it or regret it, she went to assassinate Naranhe, and she went to ask Master, all so that she could marry Luo Wuqing.

She just had to wait for the moment he entered the new house.

Rong Yue asked Duanmu Yan and An Zhen to stay in the back mountain first, and he looked for opportunities for today's actions in the Holy Soul Palace.

But Luo Wuqing, Su Ying and others are not as easy to fool the past as Shen Zijun.

There was no one in front of the unclear house, and according to the disciples, the groom went to the palace master.

Just right.

Rong Yue sneaked in to find the 'medicines' that Luo Wuqing and Su Ying had overheard last night, which could only be in a box or something. Once found, you can develop an antidote.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets one by one, Rong Yue carefully put the other things back in place, she searched for a long time, but she couldn't find those so-called medicines. Luo Wuqing is so shrewd, he should be able to bring the medicine with him, right?

Last night, I said...... Going to stop taking the drug? It's also an opportunity.

As soon as Rong Yue left the room, he heard the footsteps of several disciples and hurriedly hid in the grass.

“…… There seems to be a visitor in front of the main entrance just now? ”

"It seems that the palace master invited outsiders a few days ago, right?"

"I didn't think I was coming!"

"Then let's go see who it is!"

Guest?

Following the direction of those disciples, and when they came to the gate of the square, Rong Yue was also very good at who the disciples were visiting.

Blame, what was she expecting......

"What are you doing? You don't have to do anything, do you? ”

A cold voice came from behind the crowd, and the disciples all turned around in fear, bending down respectfully and in horror, "Elder! ”

They were all afraid of offending and not clearing, for fear that he would be unhappy and kill them.

However, because today is the day of marriage with Shen Zijun, Luo Wuqing's temper is not so cloudy, so he just ordered in a cold voice: "Go back and wait, wait for the auspicious time." ”

"Yes!"

Rong Yue blended into the group of disciples to prevent herself from being discovered. When the disciples dispersed, she hid behind the pillars and stared at Luo Wuqing, not knowing who he was waiting for, she kept standing at the gate of the square, and behind the bottle, he took out a brocade box from his body.

Is it 'those medicines'?

When she thought so, Luo Wuqing had already opened the brocade box and swallowed the three pills left in the box one by one.

This medicine is very sweet and really addictive.

is like the taste of loving her, and it is so sweet that he can't extricate himself.

But eating too much at one time made his body unbearable, and his chest seemed to be suppressed by something, constantly churning and struggling. Luo Wuqing strongly held the brocade box, and then turned around and folded back.

Rong Yue was so anxious that he squeezed his hands, he actually swallowed the medicine! It seems that it is impossible to find an antidote......

Since Senior Sister is witchcraft, then Brother Heng should have a way, right?