290 Missing (3)

It's simply ...... Is it more painful than death?

His revenge was avenged inexplicably?

Although she also hopes that this Qian Qing's dog leg will die without a place to be buried.

But...... Who did it before her?

Mu Yan frowned slightly, and slowly walked two steps in the room.

Suddenly, a strange breath poured into the tip of her nose, causing her breath to stagnate slightly.

However, she soon returned to her normal and left with a puzzled expression.

After Mu Yan left, two figures appeared.

Han Ye couldn't hold back any longer, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, aren't you going to meet with Miss Muyan?"

Hmph——!

I saw the man next to him turn his head, his expression as cold and unattainable as ever.

But in those blue eyes, there was a trace of gritted teeth.

"Nope!"

Cold Night couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly.

Don't worry about it, you can't sit still!

Say no, don't you go crazy with jealousy as soon as you see Miss Muyan getting close to a man!

Say no, don't you just run over to avenge others as soon as you see Miss Muyan injured!

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Red Flame Palace.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" A violent coughing sounded, accompanied by a pungent smell of medicine, filling the room.

As soon as Luo Beiyu heard the cough, he immediately threw down his paintbrush and rushed over, helping the person on the bed up, with a concerned face: "Big brother, how are you?"

The young man on the bed shook his head, showed a weak smile, and looked up at Luo Beiyu.

I saw that the young man had a handsome face, but his face was extremely pale.

A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white puff, making him look like a blind man who couldn't focus.

Especially when coughing, this layer of white puff will become heavier.

Luo Beiyu looked at the young man's pale face, the sweat on his forehead, and the whiteness in his eyes that were getting deeper and deeper, and his eyes were full of worry, "Big brother, is your illness getting worse and worse? You listen to me, can you go with me to see my master?" Maybe my master can cure you?"

"Ahem...... the young man coughed lightly twice, then shook his head with a wry smile, "You also said that your master is an alchemist, not a doctor. My illness cannot be cured by medicine. Even the miracle doctor Qian Qing can't do anything, so where can anyone be cured? Why bother to make this trip?"

Luo Beiyu wanted to refute that his master was omnipotent.

But when he thought of it, he had never seen the master sew chicken legs except for them...... Ahh

If you let the eldest brother work hard, but in the end it can't be cured, the eldest brother will be very sad.

Moreover, the problem is that he doesn't know where the master is now!

"Don't talk about that. Big brother, you see this is the painting I just painted, how is it?

Since it couldn't be solved, Luo Beiyu simply opened the topic, "Look at you, this is my father's imperial guard, and his body is the most satisfying of all my works." ”

I saw that on the drawing paper spread out by Luo Beiyu, a man who was almost completely naked and only used vine leaves to cover the key parts was drawn.

I saw that this man was burly, and his muscles were tangled.

was put on a soft posture by Luo Beiyu, which was really indescribably weird.

can be painted in such a strange posture, but it shows a different kind of beauty and beauty.