Although the pill has a miraculous effect, I can still feel the heart-rending pain when I move slightly.

Yue Fusang pulled the corners of his lips and smiled meaninglessly, this woman, as rumored by the outside world, was uncertain and moody.

However, her heart doesn't seem to be what the outside world says, murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless, right?

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The next day, Jing Xi was very frightened to find that his master seemed to be in a good mood?

Indeed, Su Kui hooked the corners of her lips from the moment she got up, if it weren't for the fact that the character didn't allow it to collapse, she really wanted to hum a small tune. Duan Ziyin was afraid that she didn't expect that what she did would be cut off by her in the end, right?

When Duan Ziyin went, Yue Fusang was indeed too seriously injured, and he was once caught in a life-and-death struggle. And after Duan Ziyin fed him the pill, after a few hours of nourishment, his qi and blood recovered little by little. In addition, Yue Fusang himself is not an ordinary person, if it weren't for the fact that Manshu designed the Changqing Palace with trickery, and because there is a group of sectarians who are not afraid of death, Yue Fusang would not be willing to be taken away by Inmanshu in order to preserve the overall situation.

In fact, his cultivation is no worse than that of Inmanshu.

Inmanshu probably knew this, and as soon as he caught Yue Fusang, he sealed his cultivation, so that he could not use his skills to escape.

Last night, at least when Su Kui went, Yue Fusang was awake.

As for why, when she did a series of things, he didn't resist, pretending to be unconscious, and the idea was a little intriguing.

Thinking of this, Su Kui's red lips outlined an intriguing smile.

The mirror is unknown, so I have to do my best to dress up for Su Kui.

The woman in the bronze mirror is skinned like cream, beautiful and beautiful. Fan Dai's face showed a bit of vitality, dressed in red, and her little face was more and more glamorous like the sun. Her domineering posture was enough to burn out everyone who tried to get close to her.

Jing Xi picked out a few rouges, and was about to ask Su Kui which one she wanted to use today, but she didn't think about it, she gently raised her hand and said lazily: "You don't need it today, you can cultivate behind closed doors and don't go out." ”

Jing Xi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head and responded, "Yes, sect leader." With that, he quickly put his things away.

Su Kui put his hand on the arm of the mirror ceremony, walked slowly towards the outer hall, and casually ordered: "Mirror ceremony, today you personally bring people over and bring Yue Fusang to my palace, and the main sect will personally train him!" She spoke in a light tone, had just woken up, and her voice was a little hoarse, as elegant and gorgeous as velvet.

Jingci nodded, one by one.

For Su Kui's request, she has always been resigned to it, and faithfully carried out every instruction she commanded. Whatever it is, whether it is for her to do it or not, whether it is within the scope of her duties.

Moreover, Jing Xi is really aware that the sect leader she, recently, seems to pay special attention to her.

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Yue Fusang was taken to the side hall of the Inluo Hall with a pale face, he didn't understand the woman's whim, and he came up with some way to toss him, his brain was dazed, he tried to gather cultivation last night and break through the acupoint, however, it didn't succeed.

Because Manshu is worthy of being a terrifying demon girl in the Demon Dao, her methods are strange, and her temperament is even more uncertain.

The way she sealed his acupoint, he had never heard of it, so he had to sigh, could it be that he really wanted to die at her hands?

He was lying on the soft collapse of the side hall, his green shirt had long been tattered, except that his face was still as clear as before, where was there still a little bit of a handsome son.

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