"Boss, what did you and Duan Shao help Zhu Quan hide? How did that kid get his mother's body? Liao Zhiyuan asked curiously.

Lu Jiangbei thought back: "Now that I think about it, it is really not easy for Zhu Quan to deceive me and Duan Shao's eyes at the same time. Afterwards, if he hadn't asked for the heads of the guards who were disrespectful to Concubine Yang's body, Major General Duan and I would continue to be kept in the dark, and it was hard to imagine that such a ploy came from the thirteen-year-old boy at the time, so I suspected that he had a master behind him. ”

Liao Zhiyuan became more and more curious, and pushed the other party to urge: "Come and listen, come and listen!" ”

Lu Jiangbei's face was pale, sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, and he coughed violently again, so frightened that Liao Zhiyuan hurriedly stepped forward and patted and patted him to help him smooth his breath, and said with a sad face: "It's all my fault, boss!" You are obviously seriously injured, and you helped me block the palm of the tall boy, it must have worsened your injury at that time! Ah no, no, it's all because the tall boy is not good, he should be angry at He Xiaoniu, what kind of ability is it to beat his own brother! ”

"By the way, Lynx, do you know where Gao Jue went on vacation?" Lu Jiangbei raised his eyes weakly and asked, "Before he left, he said let me ask you, and what else did he say, 'Now the price has risen to fifteen altars, and if you give one less altar, I will twist off that woman's head and sit on a stool', what kind of woman is it?" I remember that there were no women on the target of his assassination. ”

"What?! Fifteen altars?! Liao Zhiyuan was furious, "He dared to go back on his word and sit on the ground and raise the price!" Master, I am only willing to smell the wine, and he actually said that if you add five altars, you will add five altars! ”

Lu Jiangbei looked at Liao Zhiyuan suspiciously, and before he could ask, Liao Zhiyuan's flexible cat's eyes turned, and his expression suddenly turned from anger to joy: "Huh? By the way, look at my pig's head! Since he also likes He Xiaoniu, then why don't I give him the dagger engraved with He Xiaoniu, and he may not want a jar of wine when he is happy! Boss, don't blame me, now that you've become like this, there's no hope of helping me improve my skills and break through the bottleneck, tsk. ”

Liao Zhiyuan hugged Lu Jiangbei's shoulder intimately, sighed and said, "It's not that I don't pay attention to righteousness, boss, in fact, I'm also thinking about you, as the saying goes, a knife on the head of the color word, aren't you going to retreat to heal?" In that dark underground ice cellar, lonely as you will definitely face the dagger or something, the dagger is so sharp, it is not good to hurt you, even if it can't hurt you, this kind of thing will affect your pranayama healing, at that time, if you are unfortunate enough to go mad, wouldn't you have no life to see He Xiaoniu? ”

Well! The green tendons on Lu Jiangbei's forehead twitched, and he slowly clenched his palms into fists, and then slammed his fist into the chin of that hateful twitter, and he suddenly regretted saving this dead cat from Gao Jue's hands. It turned out that it was not his fault that Gao Jue was in a hurry to kill people with red eyes, and it was really cheap for him to only take off this dead cat's arms!

Liao Zhiyuan's left hand reacted intuitively to the attack from the outside world faster than his mind, and immediately pushed out a palm to open the opponent, but forgot that Lu Jiangbei was already in a state of falling down at a touch, where could he withstand his push? I saw Lu Jiangbei spurt out half a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, and after one last look at the world, he closed his eyes very unwillingly. Liao Zhiyuan shouted "Boss" and flew over, but he didn't expect that the boss, who had always been light-hearted, died depressed with hatred because he couldn't get the dagger engraved with He Xiaoniu!

"You don't want to die, boss, what should I do if you die?" Liao Zhiyuan took out the dagger from his body and put it into Lu Jiangbei's arms, knelt beside him and cried, "The dagger is still for you, I'll carve a new one and give it to Gao Boy!" Don't die, boss, if you are willing to come back to life, I will let the pavilion master draw a small portrait of He Xiaoniu, and give you a lot of beautiful bathing pictures and beautiful bed pictures! I don't lie to you, I saw with my own eyes that he pressed the drawings under the cantata presented to the saints, wrote a few lines of cantata, and then pulled out and drew two or three strokes. Palace. Fig! ”

Seeing that the gossip news at the bottom of the box couldn't make Lu Jiangbei move his eyelids, Liao Zhiyuan helped Lu Jiangbei up and half-hugged him into his arms, let his head rest on his shoulder, and then put his left hand on his chest and his right hand against the back of his heart, concentrating on luck in the palm of his hand, and at the same time delivering true qi to his pericardial meridian and lung meridian. After a while, Liao Zhiyuan stopped to try his snort, and he was out of breath!

Liao Zhiyuan really panicked this time, what should I do? Your true anger can't save the boss! I knew that I regretted not being at the beginning, and I used to be inattentive every time everyone meditated, and I would scratch the itch for a while and tell everyone a joke...... Now the boss is dead in front of him, but he doesn't have enough true qi to save him! The boss won't be panting! What to do, what to do?

That's right, artificial respiration! Liao Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, let Lu Jiangbei lie flat on the ground, and learned the strange rescue method of his former sister Qing'er who drowned the maid, blocked Lu Jiangbei's nostrils with his left hand, and rudely dug Lu Jiangbei's mouth with his right hand, and then slowly leaned down, took a deep breath and slowly approached...... "Bang Bang!" Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Liao Zhiyuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that around the corner of the door, Liu Sui was hurriedly cleaning up the fragments of the soup cup, only picking up two or three of the largest pieces and throwing them into the tray, then stood up and ran away with the tray, shouting as he ran: "I can understand you, don't kill me, I won't tell others!" I really understand you guys! ”

The corners of Liao Zhiyuan's eyes and mouth twitched on the left side at the same time, his grandfather's, what is this!

Turning his head, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Lu Jiangbei had already opened his eyes, looked at him with a confused look and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Liusui?" Who is going to kill her? Did someone from the Ling family find here? ”

The corners of Liao Zhiyuan's eyes and mouth on the left side couldn't help but move again, and vaguely promised: "I will take special care of her later." As he spoke, he picked up Lu Jiangbei from the ground and said in a deep voice, "Now nothing is as important as your injury, I will send you to the ice cellar to heal!" You must hold on, I won't live if you die! ”

The underground ice cellar of Baisha Mountain Villa has a naturally formed cold ice riverbed, which can be used to breathe and condense qi after sitting in it, and calm the true qi that the master in the serious injury cannot control himself, and the blood qi is churning, which is an excellent healing holy place. Moreover, the mental techniques of several of them all originated from the Hanqing Sect, and healing injuries in the cold ice pool was more effective with half the effort. It is said that Lu Jiangbei's strong internal strength was also practiced in this ice cellar, and later Liao Zhiyuan and Jiang Pi also wanted to follow Lu Jiangbei's retreat, but they only lived in it for three days and couldn't stand it, and that kind of tomb-like cold silence is probably only endured by people with a temperament like Lu Jiangbei.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I'm fine, you let me go down......" Lu Jiangbei pushed Liao Zhiyuan's chest weakly, wanting him to let him go down and go, if people can see what kind of body he is.

Liao Zhiyuan refused to let go, and stopped: "You settle down, it's going to be there soon, and I won't be responsible for throwing you down again!" The two of them tugged and pulled forward, and when they turned the corridor, they found that Liu Sui was standing at the back of the flower garden with a cat on her waist, and a pair of dark eyes were amazingly bright.

Liu Sui turned his face to look at her while seeing the two big men standing sideways, and waved his hands again and again: "I understand, I don't discriminate against your situation, you go and get busy, I haven't seen or heard anything!" ”

Even if Lu Jiangbei was sluggish, he understood what she was thinking, and he was so angry that he beat Liao Zhiyuan's chest again: "Let me go!" ”

Liao Zhiyuan saw that Lu Jiangbei was about to start vomiting blood, and he didn't say much at the moment, he pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and flew directly to the entrance of the ice cellar as soon as he lifted his breath. What kind of master really taught what kind of maid, look at what Liu Sui is thinking about, you know what kind of person Ling Miaoyi is, she keeps saying that she likes Duan Shao, and turns her head to hook up with other men, what a water-based Yang Hua's liar! Fortunately, Duan Shao was not interested in her at all, otherwise Duan Shao would have inserted a kick from the middle to make a messy mandarin duck score, and Duan Shao would suffer in the future.

Liao Zhiyuan hugged Lu Jiangbei and leaped on the roof for a while, came to the Jingyue Lake in the center of the villa, and reminded in a deep voice, "Shut up, I'm going down!" Then he jumped into the lake.

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"Angelica greets the ancestors, the ancestors are blessed with Jin'an!"

"Hurry up! Get up and let me see, Sister Yi, how did your face become ...... So yellow! The old lady anxiously picked up He Angelica from the ground, rubbed her fingers on her face, and saw that the cicada clothes were a little worried, for fear that He Angelica's carefully made "beauty covering" would be rubbed off by her, wouldn't it be a goof before returning to Luo's house!

But He Angelica folded a pair of light earthy yellow hands on his waist, half-hanging a thin neck of light earthy yellow, and stood in place to let the old lady touch and rub around. Cicada Yi tugged at her heart and saw that the old lady finally retracted her hand, and the paint on He Angelica's face was not rubbed away, and the old lady's palm did not turn yellow, and Cicada Yi secretly relieved herself, it turned out that this paint could not be wiped off, tell her earlier, and cause her to have a false alarm.

Hearing the sound of the cicada clothes breathing behind him from slow to rapid to slow, He Angelica lowered his eyelashes to hide the smile at the bottom of his eyes, the texture of the pink is light and thin, once it touches the skin, it is almost impossible to wipe off. The long-lasting stability of the powder is also one of the reasons why she chose to use it as a disfiguring material, if she doesn't touch up her makeup, she can last for three days without fading, so that even if the stock of the powder is exhausted, she has plenty of time to mix a new one.

It is also difficult to wash off its color with ordinary cold water, and the cleaning effect with hot water is better, but it will still leave a faint layer of earthy yellow, if you want to completely remove this earthy yellow, you need to use the last four flavors of the Yingying powder prescription to boil water and wash the face. This method even Bai Yangbai didn't know, it was researched by herself, Bai Yangbai once said that she could only wait for the Yingying powder to be thoroughly absorbed by the skin, and the skin would slowly fade by itself, depending on the different skin types of each person, it would take about three to eight days.

As soon as the old lady put down He Angelica's face, she turned to grab He Angelica's hand and rub it for a while, and finally held the thin right wrist and began to take her pulse. After a while, the old lady frowned and shook her head, and asked, "Look at this pulse, it should be very good, why is your face so bad?" What do you feel uncomfortable about? As he spoke, he carefully examined her face.

He Angelica smiled on his lips and said softly: "I didn't expect the old ancestor to come to see me in person, Angelica is really flattered, but please don't worry about me, I can eat and sleep, and my spirit is better than before." What's more, I also saw the golden face of my ancestor, even if there was really something unpleasant, it was all swept away. ”

The old lady's eyebrows were first happy and then worried, and she sighed: "The Luo family has really had many disasters this month, at the beginning of the month, Sister Yi'er had an accident, and last night it was Brother Zhu'er who died young." I heard Hongjiang say, after your immortal Weng's pointing, he was full of aura, and now he sees that it is true, and the spirit between his eyebrows and eyes is much more stretched than before, and now although his face is worse, it is not a big problem, go home and slowly recuperate. Looking at the pair of black and white eyes, the old lady asked slowly: "Sister Yi, I also heard Hongjiang say that you knew about Brother Zhu early on, which immediately made me a little confused, Brother Zhu didn't go out when I was about to go out...... Where the hell did you hear that? ”

He Angelica flickered his eyelashes twice, and said in a crisp voice: "The ancestors are relieved, the Luo family has been hanging pots for a hundred years, and the generations of descendants are admirable in benevolence and benevolence, and God will naturally bless the Luo family." As for the matter of the bamboo cousin, as I told Mama Tang, I did listen to an old fairy in a dream, and the ancestor should not be sad, maybe I can save the bamboo cousin now. ”