"Girl, borrow a jade hairpin."

Just thinking about it, Mu Chen suddenly reached out and took off the jade hairpin on her bun. The fan looked up angrily, but saw Mu Chen pour all the brown pills with mung beans in the medicine bottle into the palm of his hand, and then held the jade hairpin and slashed it fiercely on his wrist, and soon, blood dripped down his white wrist into the porcelain bottle.

After a while, he handed the porcelain vase close to the fan and said, "At the moment of life and death, I hope the girl will not be confined to the subsection." The implication is to use his own blood to make medicine for Xiao Boyuan.

Zhi Fan has been dealing with all kinds of elixirs since she was a child, and she is very familiar with pills and herbs, even if it is just a casual glance, she also knows that what Mu Chen said is true, that pill is just an ordinary cold medicine! But she still had doubts about Mu Chen, and she didn't know whether to answer it for a while, and when she looked at Ruoli with her inquiring eyes, she found that the vulture was actually drooping its head, sleeping on the futon and pretending to be dead, without saying a word or moving.

How could a vulture be such a non-caring appearance? Could it be that it thinks Mu Chen is very credible? Or, did it know that it was no match for Mu Chen, so it chose Mingzhe to protect itself?

Whatever! The people who take medicine on the left and right are Boyuan, not to mention cold medicine, even if it is poison, it is none of their business.

As soon as she thought of this, she thanked her softly, and immediately took a pill and stuffed it into Xiao Boyuan's mouth, but at the moment when she reached out to pick up the medicine bottle, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a white jade ring on the ring finger of Mu Chen's right hand.

Sai Xue is dressed in white, with the sound of a crying flute and a jade ring on the ring finger of his right hand, this person is really like a white-clothed boy who is playing a flute in a dream of holding a fan. For a moment, the fan couldn't tell whether her situation at the moment was a dream or an illusion, but what surprised her the most was that the color of the jade ring was exactly the same as her own jade hairpin.

This is very rare, the latent wind is an artifact, she and Mu Chen are in the sky and the other on the ground, before this, they have never met, so how can they have a piece of jade of the same color?

Although he had doubts, the fan still did not change his face and fed Xiao Boyuan with the 'medicine guide', but at this time, the jade hairpin turned into a jade fan in Mu Chen's hands. He looked at the hidden wind curiously, and compared his jade ring into a jade flute with the hidden wind, and said: "This jade hairpin seems to have some relationship with the 'Wuyu' below, where did the girl get it?" ”

The artifacts are all dripping blood to recognize the Lord, in addition to holding the fan in the Three Realms, only her master, Emperor Qingwu, can drive the hidden wind, now, why can any cultivator call it up at will?

What is Mu Chen's origin, is it really just a mortal cultivator?

I couldn't figure out anything left and right, so I simply didn't want to, so I took back the latent wind with a fan and turned it back into a jade hairpin and hid it in my sleeve. When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Shang Muchen's puzzled gaze, so he began to lie again: "This jade hairpin is a gift from the husband, and the people don't know where the husband got it, but it is the husband's relics, and the people should keep it properly, if there is anything offended, I hope Mu Gongzi will forgive me!" ”

Previously, the fan had always thought that his spell was imprisoned, and the latent wind must not be able to drive it normally, otherwise he would not be completely passive when he encountered the wolves. Now that the wind is in hand, no matter whether he Mu Chen is a charm or has three heads and six arms, he is not afraid of holding a fan.

But she also has her own principles, and she doesn't bother to do things that bully mortals, so when she is not sure whether Mu Chen has other plans, she will not act rashly, so as not to wronged good people.

"What the girl said is very true, she is not thoughtful, and she has lost her manners first, and I hope that the girl is not strange!" Mu Chen was suspicious, raised his eyes and carefully examined the environment in the Yuelao Temple, then took off his coat and said: "It's cold at night, and it is not suitable to make a fire in the Yuelao Temple. ”

Holding the fan, he didn't intend to be polite, and after saying thank you, he was about to reach out to pick it up, but unexpectedly, Mu Chen directly bypassed her and draped his clothes on her shoulders.

The vain closing distance made the fan very frightened, and his instinctive reaction was to grasp the latent wind into the palm of his hand and wait for the opportunity to move. However, before she could make a move, Mu Chen waved his clothes again and turned away, leaving her with a thin back in white clothes.

At this time, the fan only needs to step forward with an arrow and stab him into the neck with a jade hairpin, which can easily take his life. But until Mu Chen walked out of the Yuelao Temple, the fan did not do so, after all, Mu Chen had never crossed the line for half a point, and even when he was dressed for her, he never touched her.

It is also possible that Mu Chen is really just a pure indiscriminate person, because he is too villainous. Thinking about it, the fan reached out and touched Xiao Boyuan's forehead again, and after noticing that his high fever symptoms had eased, he became more and more sure of his guess.

I picked a clean futon and sat cross-legged, I just wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while, and I didn't plan to sleep. But the evening breeze is mixed with a strange fragrance, not as fragrant as sandalwood, nor as refreshing as the fragrance of flowers, it is a cold fragrance, and it is also a fragrance that makes people feel relaxed. In this way, the laziness of holding the fan came up, and after a while, he yawned several times in a row.

It wasn't until the sound of the flute entered his ears that the fan subconsciously wanted to be vigilant, but his eyelids were really heavy, and he struggled for a long time, and his eyes only opened a small slit.

Sleepy-eyed, a white light and shadow came in the wind, and then, a pair of white and slender hands supported her crumbling soft and delicate body. Smelling the cold and pleasant fragrance, the fan leaned on his shoulder without consciousness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Following.

The coolness of the morning breeze made the fan frown unhappily, and a half-familiar call could be vaguely heard in his ears, Rao is sleep was disturbed, and the fan still didn't want to open his eyes, but instinctively shook his hand and muttered: "Dai Yue, don't make trouble!" ”

"Dead girl, it's not honest to sleep!" The little owl that was unexpectedly thrown off by the fan and had its feet in the sky, and its wings flapped wildly several times before it struggled to turn over from the ground and stand up.

Ruoli was going to wake her up again with a fan in her hand, but when she thought of her sore back, she was angry and angry, and evil was born to the side of her guts.

I saw its orange eyes glaring, flapping its wings and rushing towards the fan, that fierce and vicious posture, it was really ready to show its strength and take revenge. However, it has more than enough courage, but its ability is insufficient, and before it is close, it is smashed by the futon thrown by the fan, and it clatters, and a dog gnaws mud.

When I looked up again, I was pointed at her neck with a jade hairpin by the dead girl who was even more vicious than it, and I heard her scold: "Vulture, can you see clearly, my aunt and grandmother are just asleep, not dead, so you want to do a sneak attack?" I said, are you impatient and want to go to the underworld to calm down? ”

"I didn't ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, the jade hairpin went straight to its throat, and all the quibbles it had prepared were choked back into his stomach.

"You still want to quibble, really be blind to my aunt? Let me tell you, even if my aunt and grandmother are asleep, they still see and listen to all directions, and I can't cure you anymore. ”

With a vicious hand, the little owl slipped under her elbow with a snort, and then flew up to the beam of the room, sneering at each other: "Hey, I still look at the six roads and listen to the eight directions, I don't know who it is just now, I sleep like a pig, and I can't wake up no matter how I scream." If it weren't for the fact that Mu Gongzi was a righteous gentleman, you wouldn't know where to hide and cry at this time. Oh! No, no, maybe, it's just that Mu Gongzi looks down on you. ”

"What did you say?" Holding the fan, he got up, holding the jade hairpin and pointing at it angrily, "You try it again." ”

Ruoli relied on his condescendingness, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became: "I said that you want to have no chest, you want to have no temperament, you want to be as thin as a bamboo pole, and you love to lose your temper at every turn." If I hadn't known that you were the fan-holding fairy in the emperor's alchemy room, I would have thought that you were a rough man with quirks who was disguised as a woman, haha......"

It laughed unbridledly, unaware that it had touched the scales of the fan. Mu Chen's intriguing eyes last night, the fan could still bear it, but the vulture dared to laugh at her flat chest in front of her, which made the fan angry, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Give you a chance, immediately, roll me down numbly!" ”

But the little owl who got carried away didn't have any eyesight, not only didn't roll down obediently, but also turned his head and made a grimace: "If you don't go down, you won't go down, you have the ability to come up!" ”

"I don't have the ability to go up, but I have the ability to send him to the Hades Palace." After saying that, the jade hairpin in the hand of the fan turned the spearhead in vain and reached Xiao Boyuan's throat.

Seeing this, Ruoli finally stopped chattering, hurriedly shook his wings, and discussed: "Don't, let's have something to say, don't hurt the innocent?" ”

"Okay! I'll give you a good talk when you come down, otherwise, I can't guarantee that my hand will suddenly stop listening. Holding the fan as he spoke, the jade hairpin in his hand also went around Xiao Boyuan's neck in a small circle, and at the end he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! This little thing has so much skin and tender flesh that it almost made me scratch it. ”

"Don't! Auntie, don't move, I'll go down, go down. "If you are happy from your mouth, but in action, you are tiptoeing and slowly sliding down the pillars.

When he fell to the ground, he deliberately curled up in a ball and rolled to the feet of the fan, and then hugged her ankle and smiled: "Grandma, I rolled down in a slippery way, you don't remember the villain, let go of my Royal Highness!" ”

Its pair of orange round pupils blinked, and the ability to laugh with dog legs and laughter was more than enough than holding a fan, but holding a fan was a master who didn't eat hard and soft, and didn't eat oil and salt. I saw her raise her willow eyebrows, a harmless smile appeared on her pretty face, but she spun mercilessly at her feet, and kicked Ruoli out of the Yuelao Temple.