Feng Qingchen didn't speak all the way, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

"The poison in your Lao Tzu is so strange, I still haven't seen what kind of poison it is." What kind of poison is it?

"You're not going to be cured, right?" Murong Qingli looked at him coldly.

"How so. Uncle, who am I? The most intolerable thing Feng Qingchen could not tolerate was that others questioned his medical skills, and he exploded in an instant.

"Since it's cured, don't think about what kind of poison it is, you can't think of it anyway." The girl is so clever that she has developed a poison that others can know.

"What are you talking about, if it weren't for me, your old son would be dead. In this way, I am still your great benefactor. Hey, how do you thank the benefactor? Feng Qingchen tugged at his clothes.

"Thank you." Murong Qingli grinned at him, then withdrew the smile on his face and ignored him anymore.

"Gone?"

"What more do you want?"

"I want more, will you give it?" Feng Qingchen said without a good temper.

"No."

"You, you, know you're such a person." Feng Qingchen pouted, ignored him anymore, and walked forward with his head down. Murong Qingli chuckled and chased after him.

"Xia Moran, your face doesn't look good, you're sick?" After returning from Shangguan Yi, Leng Yue'er lost much interest, so she stuffed everyone back into the houses.

"What are you doing today?"

"Find Uncle Shangguan." Leng Yue'er put the peeled orange in her mouth.

"You went to find Uncle Shangguan, but it didn't take long for you to go out again."

"Oops." Leng Yue'er covered her back, her face wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" Xia Moran hurriedly asked with concern.

"My back hurts." Leng Yue'er looked at him pitifully.

"Why does my back hurt?"

"I was beaten by Uncle Shangguan." Leng Yue'er then remembered that she still had injuries on her body. Hey, I'm so strong, because I have something else to do and I forgot about it. I only now feel a burning pain in my whole back. It is estimated that the internal injuries are not light.

"I'll see." Xia Moran walked behind her, gently lifted the collar of her clothes, and saw the red mark.

"You take your clothes off." Xia Moran was shocked. Why did Uncle Shangguan put such a heavy hand.

"What." Leng Yue'er turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"I'm going to call Ju over." Xia Moran knew that he was rude, and walked out with his head bowed.

"Sister, my brother-in-law likes you." The little imp shook his head and walked over.

"No way. He's not going to like me. "I'm not a sweetheart, how can every man like him.

"How not. Sister didn't see the distressed look in his eyes when he saw the wound on your body. ”

"He was distressed because he treated me as a friend." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes. Isn't this kid too precocious?

"If he treats his sister as a friend, then what was he shy about just now?"

"Nonsense. Your sister and I are a woman, what do you say he is shy. ”

The little ghost wanted to say something more, but Ju hurriedly walked in. Leng Yue'er's eyes lit up instantly when she saw the little ghost, and she pursed her lips.

"Miss, are you hurt there?" Ju said and went to pull Leng Yue'er's clothes.

"My sister, you're rude." Leng Yue'er hurriedly covered her clothes and looked at her in horror.

"Whew. Ju, take good care of your young lady, I'll go out first. Xia Moran coughed in embarrassment and walked out with his head down.

"Miss, let me see your injuries." After Xia Moran walked out, Ju spoke anxiously again.

"Good. See. Leng Yue'er untied her clothes a little helplessly.

"Sss After Leng Yue'er took off her blouse, Ju looked at her back full of red marks, blue and purple. His eyes turned red instantly.

"It's not much of a deal." Leng Yue'er said lightly. Knowing that this girl must be distressed again.

"I'll give Miss the medicine." Ju hurriedly walked towards the dresser and found the gold sore medicine on the table.

"Miss, who did this?" Ju carefully sprinkled the medicine on her back.

"Who else can there be, Uncle Shangguan Bai." Leng Yue'er said indifferently.

"Why is it, sir?" Ju hid the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Because your young lady is disobedient, Uncle Shangguan's greatest expectation for me is that I am knowledgeable and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that your young lady and I didn't finish it. Uncle Shangguan, this hates iron but not steel. ”

"That can't be so heavy." Looking at the shocking injury, Ju's heart was broken.

"Well, it didn't hit you again."

Ju stopped talking and carefully medicated Leng Yue'er.

"Where's Yue'er?" Natsume walked out of the room, originally planning to look for Kiku, but he didn't expect to see Natsu Moran in the courtyard.

"In the room."

"Why did you get out?"

Xia Moran lowered his head and did not speak.

Could it be that he was kicked out by Yue'er. "That, Yue'er's temper is sometimes not very good, you should take more care as her husband." Natsume hurriedly dissuaded. Xia Moran is a very good person, why doesn't Yue'er know how to restrain her temper.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er's temper is quite good.

"Actually, Yue'er's temper is still quite good, but she likes to mess around. It's good to have such a temperament, and you will have fun in your future life. ”

"Hmm."

Looking at Xia Moran's indifference, Natsume felt that he might have said too much. Can't let him misunderstand what he and Yue'er have. "Yue'er is my sister, so I hope you treat her well."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Xia Moran was still indifferent, Natsume felt that she couldn't talk anymore this day. At this time, Ju pushed the door and walked out.

"Ju, why are you in Yue'er's room?" Xia Moran is outside, Ju is inside, this scene is a little wrong. Natsume also noticed that Kiku's eyes were red, "Is something wrong?" ”

"Nothing came out." Leng Yue'er walked out with a smile. "Natsume, you're looking for someone."

"Hmm." Natsume's generous admission embarrassed Ju.

"It's really just a little apart and then thinking about it. Hey, it's hard to digest when it's held up at night. ”

"Miss has an upset stomach?"

"Hmm. It's super uncomfortable. Leng Yue'er nodded solemnly.

"I'm going to ask for Fu Lao."

"Ju, Yue'er is teasing you." Looking at the nervousness on Kiku's face, Natsume smiled helplessly.

"Miss, there's really nothing wrong with your stomach, right?"

"Nope." Leng Yue'er rubbed her hair. "Gotta, don't waste your time with me, go and accompany you."

"Miss, you're making fun of me again."

"Shy." Leng Yue'er was so funny. "Let's go. Your young lady, I'm sleepy and need to rest. ”

"Yes. Miss have a good rest. ”

"Hmm. Happy dating. Leng Yue'er winked at Natsume and walked back to the room.

Xia Moran nodded at Natsume and walked towards the room

"Why don't you stay a little longer." As soon as the little ghost saw Leng Yue'er who came back, he began to ask the teacher.

"Why should I stay a little longer?" Leng Yue'er asked funny.

"She's my sweetheart, and I want to see her more."

"You little devil, do you know what a sweetheart is?" Leng Yue'er walked up to him and knocked on his head.

"It hurts."

After Xia Moran walked in, he saw such a warm scene.

"I'm back."

"Hmm. Is the injury on your body okay? ”

"I'm on medicine, it's fine." External injuries are easy to treat, but internal injuries are not easy to treat.

"Sister." The little ghost tugged at Leng Yue'er's clothes.

"Hey, Xianggong, I feel that my back still hurts badly, you can show me." As she spoke, Leng Yue'er took off her clothes. The imp immediately turned around. Don't look at it. Xia Moran was a little stunned for a while.

"Xianggong." Leng Yue'er spoke again.

"Okay." Xia Moran came back to his senses at this time.

Leng Yue'er specially made it to the bed, with her back to Xia Moran. Although the medicine has been applied, the wound is still so shocking.

"I'll get ice cubes for you."

"Huh." The imp coughed.

"No need." Leng Yue'er put her clothes on. "Xia Moran, I'm a little tired, let's sleep."

"Hmm." Xia indifferently sniffed the smell in the air. The man was gone.

Midnight.

Leng Yue'er was woken up by the little ghost. Leng Yue'er looked at Xia Moran on the ground and slept soundly, and walked out of the room gently.

A young girl walked briskly on the bluestone road.

"Sister, where are we going?"

"The Royal Palace. Where are your friends? ”

"I'll be waiting ahead."

"Hmm. Let's hurry up. ”

Leng Yue'er, this is the first time to see a serious ghost friend. looked at the five people in front of him, and there was a little girl among them, who looked very cute. As soon as the imp saw the little girl, he walked up to her and took his hand. Leng Yue'er felt that she saw love in them. It must have been dazzling.

"Everyone, presumably the little ghost has already told you about the danger this time, you can still come over to help me Leng Yue'er, my Leng Yue'er is really grateful. Thank you very much. ”

"Miss Leng can't say that, if it weren't for Miss Leng, the two of them would be gone. Miss Leng, rest assured, we will definitely complete the task you gave us. An older ghost spoke.

"Good. Let's go. ”

Outside the Royal Palace.

"Miss Leng, let's go in, how do you get in?"

"I have my own way, you go in first."

"Yes."

After the six ghosts entered through the wall, Leng Yue'er looked up at the palace wall that could not be taller, and took out the ladder in the space ring.

"Sister, be careful." The little ghost looked at Leng Yue'er who had crossed the palace wall and was very happy.

"Let's go." Landing on the ground, Leng Yue'er saw that there was no one around, and then led them to the front. Along the way, he carefully avoided the guards patrolling the palace and came to the place where the queen lived.

"I don't know how much blood is stained on the hands of this person living inside, and he is guilty of a lot of sin, so he shouldn't have done you much harm, right?"

"Not really. But we can't get in. As soon as the imp finished speaking, two men with golden bodies appeared in front of everyone.

"You dare to come here to make trouble, don't you want to enter reincarnation?" The man with the golden knife screamed.

Leng Yue'er swallowed her saliva. I'll go, there really is a door god.

The six imps all hid behind Leng Yue'er.

"Who are you?" The door god looked at Leng Yue'er and said puzzled. How can humans get mixed up with these things.

"Ordinary people."