Luo Shuiyi retreated.

Feng Qing was hanging out alone in the Nine Heavens Pavilion at night.

He had just discovered that there was a large area of Manzhu Sawa planted in the backyard of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and the blood seemed to cover the horizon, and it was so beautiful that it was absolutely beautiful.

There was a pool of blood-colored pool water in the center of the blood-colored pool, and the lotus flowers growing in the water were actually ice blue, revealing a slight chill, and the leaves were as black as ink, which looked weird and demonic.

It seems that all the plants she planted are thousands of miles away from their original appearance, and I really don't know how Luo Shuiyi made it.

Although Feng Qing slept in the study at night before, he didn't look at it carefully due to the urgency of time. Now I found out that there are many books in the study, most of them are medical books, many of which are lost and solitary, and there are also some novels.

What made Feng Qingye collapse the most was the spring palace picture of this girl with a whole bookshelf!

He can only say that the baby he fancy is too special.

There are too many calligraphy and paintings in the study that are made by two people, one person paints and the other inscribes, which complement each other.

What "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated", "May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night and night will be bright", "Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son"......

Although the handwriting of the two people is slightly different, it is the same, the same flamboyance, and the reason is self-evident.

Feng Qingye looked at those calligraphy and paintings with hatred, although they are all masterpieces, but how to look at them is an eyesore, and I want to destroy them.

But when he thought of his unsuccessful revolutionary road, he did not dare to act rashly, and simply did not step into the study, and his eyes were out of sight and his heart was pure.

Although annoyed, Feng Qingye was still very dedicated to reminding the retreat people to eat on time every day, and during this period, he also contributed a few drops of his own blood, which Luo Shuiyi wanted to use for experiments.

Finally, ten days later, Luo Shuiyi walked out of her small pharmacy.

"Yi'er, you finally came out, I miss you so much." As soon as Luo Shuiyi came out, he was hugged by Feng Qingye.

Luo Shuiyi was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, pushed him away and said, "What kind of nerves are you having." Everyone is dying of exhaustion and goes to sleep. ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Feng Qingye, and went upstairs to rest. Feng Qingye looked at her back aggrievedly, he really missed her.

I slept well. Luo Shuiyi went downstairs to find Feng Qingye.

Feng Qingye was practicing calligraphy, that elegant appearance was particularly pleasing to the eye, Luo Shuiyi leaned over, smashed his mouth and nodded, the writing was good, calm and atmospheric, domineering and introverted, and the flower demon are two styles, but the same is full of kingly demeanor.

"I'm writing well, baby Yi'er, should you consider worshipping me as a teacher?" Feng Qingye said with a smile.

Yi'er baby?! Luo Shuiyi shook off the goosebumps on his body and gave him a blank look, narcissistic.

Took out a vial and gave it to him, "I've already thought of a way to understand your Gu poison, but I just need two herbs, Blood Herb and Snow Flower." ”

Seeing Feng Qingye's dazed face, Luo Shuiyi explained: "There are not many people who know that these two things exist, and I also saw it from a very old unique medical technique, because I have never seen or heard of it, so I almost thought it didn't exist."

But a few years ago, by chance, my elder brother went to the Black Mist Forest once, and when he saw that they looked strange, he knew that I would like them, so he brought a few back for me to play with.

I didn't know how effective they were until this retreat, and I found out that the Gu worms in your body like the smell of blood grass very much, but they can't avoid Snow Liquor Flowers.

So I'm guessing that these two herbs should be the nemesis of the Gu worms in your body. And the main ingredient of this medicine is snow liquor. If you take one pill every time the moon is full, it will temporarily restrain the continued reproduction of Gu worms in your body.

But this is not a long-term solution, the herbs that Senior Brother brought back are limited, and I only made three pills, which means that we must get these two medicines from the Black Mist Forest as soon as possible in the next three months. ”

When Feng Qingye heard this, the expression on his face became serious.

The Black Mist Forest, that is not a place that anyone can go, it is located in the death zone at the junction of the three kingdoms of Tianli, Tianxing and Tianshuo, the periphery is surrounded by black fog all the year round, eerie and does not see the sun, and the inside is even more thrilling, no one knows the specific situation inside, because everyone who has been in has never come out, so it is called the "Death Forest".

Feng Qingye had been there before, but it was only on the periphery, and he felt the unfathomable danger inside, so he didn't go any further. So how dangerous it is, he knows all too well.

Luo Shuiyi bit her lip and said, "For today's plan, I can only try, I immediately sent a letter to my senior brother, he has been there, he should have some experience, let him lead the way." ”

If her eyes weren't overflowing with excitement, Feng Qingye would really believe that she was worried.

He was a little puzzled, did she really want to go to that cannibalistic place?

Feng Qingye has the truth.

That was the place Luo Shuiyi had always wanted to go, but because it was too dangerous, she was repeatedly forbidden by Hua Lingyu, and this time she finally had an excuse to explore, how could she miss it?

I saw her turn her wrist over, the pen walked the dragon and snake, in one go, and a few words on the snow-white rice paper were bold and fierce: "Urgent, return quickly." ”

The little finger approached his lips, a long whistle sounded, and a black crow flew in from the window, fluttering and falling on the desk, and the little black head rubbed affectionately in Luo Shuiyi's palm.

Luo Shuiyi rolled up the letter paper and put it into the small iron cylinder on the crow's leg, gave it another piece of jerky, patted its head and said, "Xiao Hei, pass the letter to the demon as soon as possible, be careful on the road." ”

The crow seemed to understand her and left through the window with the jerky in his mouth.

Not interested in paying attention to the strange crow message, Feng Qingye asked tentatively, "Who taught Yi'er's words?" ”

Luo Shuiyi raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingye, and said lazily: "My senior brother, what's the matter?" Pretty good, right? If you want to worship him as a teacher, why don't you come and worship me, I promise to write as well as him. ”

Feng Qing said angrily at night: "I'm not interested." Is it okay for him to have me in his writing? ”

Luo Shuiyi stretched his waist and said disdainfully: "No matter how well you write, he didn't write it." ”

She said and walked out, she had been in retreat for too long and wanted to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

And when Feng Qingye heard this, the light in his starry eyes quickly dimmed, replaced by sadness and gloom.

For her, he really doesn't count as anything, after all, they have only been together for less than a month, how can they compare with their relationship for more than ten years?

Laughing self-deprecatingly, a little resentful, why didn't he meet her earlier?

went out for a spin, and by the way, let go of a few "little fish" in the Medicine King Valley Organ Formation, and when Luo Shuiyi came back, he saw Feng Qingye still sitting in the position where he practiced calligraphy when she left.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, come back to your senses." Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his face, pulling back Feng Qingye's thoughts, when he saw the undisguised pain in his starry eyes, Luo Shuiyi was startled, this person is really inexplicable.

A slap on Feng Qingye's shoulder, she asked unceremoniously, "Xiao Qi, are you really a Gu worm invading your brain?" What kind of nerves do you have when you sit here? ”

Feng Qingye looked at Luo Shuiyi who was puzzled, and sighed in her heart, she really didn't see her intentions, right? As his mind turned, his starry eyes appeared aggrieved, and he asked in a low voice, "Does Baby Yi'er really think that my handwriting is not as good as your senior brother?" ”

Luo Shuiyi heard the black line, and he was sad because of this?

Luo Shuiyi said with disdain: "Xiao Qi, you are so stingy, aren't you just joking?" Originally, no matter how well you wrote, it wasn't written by a demon. You are you, and the demon is the demon, and there is no comparison. I just said that your handwriting and demonism are two different styles, and I didn't say that your writing is not as good as his, I really love to care. ”

Luo Shuiyi was telling the truth, Feng Qingye's words were indeed no worse than Hua Lingyu's.

However, in Luo Shuiyi's heart, no matter how well others write, they can't compare to Hua Lingyu.

Luo Shuiyi's characters were taught by Hua Ling, and Luo Shuiyi's martial arts were also taught by Hua Lingyu, to some extent, Luo Shuiyi can be said to have been raised by Hua Lingyu.

If you've ever had such a man in your life, would you care about anyone else?

Feng Qingye looked at Luo Shuiyi seriously, what did she think of? How fascinated is it? Who is the warmth and nostalgia in those watery eyes?

Is there no hope at all when he is more than ten years late? Can he use it to rob it? Whoever she has in her heart now, he has to take his place, maybe there is a glimmer of hope, right?