The ancient books are lined up to the roof, but there are no climbing shelves nearby.

Qingyan looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and was about to pull out a copy and flip through it, when a rich male voice sounded.

"Elder Wu Xian."

Qingyan turned around and looked at the other party with a smile.

When he saw the person behind him again, a heart suddenly hung in the air.

How could these three end up together?

Qingyan suddenly felt a headache.

Or just pretend to be dizzy, and you don't have to face this mess.

Wei Lai, Zhongyi, and Kong Qun also came.

All eyes were on her.

Qingyan was startled and forgot where to put his things for a while.

Zhongyi didn't know what she was looking for, but he always paid attention to the look of King Chengyang.

At a critical juncture, she was lost, just afraid that she would offend King Chengyang and bring disaster to Wuxian Academy.

Qingyan searched for a long time before finding the mutant bucktooth for Wei Lai, and then pointed at the queen with his chin and stepped aside.

She is the lowest ranking elder, so naturally she doesn't have to worry about it.

Wei Lai was shocked in her heart, Biluo Huangquan had not yet been found, how did she get the condensed bucktooth.

Did she find it?

With the thoughts in his heart, Wei Lai became more and more convinced, and when he looked at Qingyan again, his eyes were different from before.

Wei Lai looked at Zhongyi and Kong Qun, and the three of them walked to the window and studied the buckwheat.

They confirmed that they would have to be examined by the Imperial Physician before they could give it to the queen.

The Imperial Doctor is also unlucky, and what he has never seen before tells him how to distinguish the real from the fake.

He looked at it, and saw that King Chengyang was impatient before he stopped.

In this way, he did his best.

Behind the crowd, Qingyan was desperately stepping on the instep of Congfeng, and whispered a reproach, "The wings are stiff, and I won't listen to my words?" ”

"It hurts." Learn from the wind the way she looks, staring blankly ahead.

For her, a disciple, this pain can be regarded as begging for mercy in disguise.

Qingyan didn't move his feet, but his strength was much lighter.

The two of them had their feet on top of each other, and half of their bodies were almost close together.

The parties are unconscious, but they are too intimate in the eyes of outsiders.

Especially the Dunanxing.

He strode forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab Qingyan's shoulder, Wei Lai suddenly looked over.

"Elder Qingyan, it's time to ......"

Everyone was waiting for Wei Lai to detoxify the queen, and when they saw him looking for Qingyan, they also followed to find someone.

So I saw such a strange scene.

Qingyan lowered her head and looked for the way to take it that Congfeng Mo wrote to her.

Behind her, her hands were playing happily.

"Here you go." Green smoke raised its head.

The hands behind parted instantly.

Qingyan saw Wei Lai and the others staring at him in a daze, and looked puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

King Chengyang, Wei Lai and the others looked behind Qingyan.

Qingyan turned his head, his eyes turning between the wind and the south.

It wouldn't be recognizable from the wind, would it? Probably not.

If he recognized his face, Qi Kuolou would not have been killing people indiscriminately for three years.

What kind of eyes do these two people have?

She didn't do anything to be sorry for them, she always looked like she was blaming her.

In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

Qingyan walked up to Wei Lai and gave him the paper, "This is the method of transport, bothering Elder Wei Lai." ”

"Who is that?" King Chengyang looked at Congfeng.

We're trying to find a way to save your wife, can you not pay attention to anything else!

Isn't your wife's life more important than an outsider?

Qingyan slandered and scolded this scumbag king, but his face was very respectful.

"Disciple of Wuxian Academy."

King Chengyang always felt that this person was a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

He was about to walk over when Qingyan suddenly spoke.

"The queen vomited blood!"

King Chengyang was stunned, so he had to go back to see the queen.

Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Congfeng with a smile, but saw that he was stunned.

I guess I was scared.

Wei Lai covered the quilt for the queen and looked at King Chengyang, "Your Excellency, the residual poison in the queen's body has been cleared, but her vitality is greatly damaged, and her qi and blood are lost, so she needs to recuperate for half a year." ”

"Got it."

King Chengyang ordered the imperial doctor to do what to do, looking like a considerate and thoughtful man, but his eyes fell on Qingyan.

Qingyan is already good-looking, and the cultivators have more earthly charm than ordinary women.

Hui Huang's confident eyes are as dazzling as the stars, and even the most casual thoughts of hope are fascinating.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and there are so many wives, what do you think I'm doing!

The wife is half-dead and still in the mood to look at women, Qingyan is the most unaccustomed to this kind of flowery man, if it weren't for the identity of the other party, she would want to scold.

The queen detoxified, and there was still the burden brought by the green smoke on the table, and Kong Qun had been standing by and watching.

He had never seen so many buckwheats in his life.

And that's just what is left of the antidote.

Qingyan shook the burden, tied it tightly, and handed it to Du Nanxing, "It's all for you." ”

"What do you mean?" Du Nanxing looked at her and didn't answer.

"You can take me before you can speak." The green smoke was stuffed directly into his arms.

The buckwheat teeth were small, and as soon as she took it and stuffed it like this, a few grains fell out of the cracks and were picked up by Kong Qun.

"The money is both good." Qingyan clapped his hands, smiled and took out the broken iron pot from his wide sleeves and shook it at him.

Du Nanxing smiled.

"How amazing is this kettle that makes you care so much?"

"Originally, it was just pleasing to the eye, but now the more I look at it, the more I like it, and it will be mine in the future, you can't regret it and want to go back."

Anyway, she couldn't find the real shop owner, and those buckwheat teeth were of little use to her.

That makes it clear.

In the end, if someone claiming to be the owner of the treasure came to ask for it, he asked him to go to Qikuolou.

"Since this king gave it to you, he will not regret it."

With a wave of his hand, Du Nanxing threw the burden on the table, and the burden slid and fell to the ground dangerously, but fortunately it was blocked by Kong Qun.

"It's not a gift, it's a purchase." Stressed from the wind.

Qingyan nodded, the favor is too difficult to return, so don't send it.

"This king is talking to Qingyan, what are you?" Du Nanxing squinted at him, domineering and leaking.

Congfeng didn't put him in his eyes at all, smiled, and suddenly his feet softened, frowning and covering his heart.

"Again?" Qingyan immediately supported him.

Thinking that he was always Xi Shi before, his heart was uncomfortable, but he misunderstood him pretending, Qingyan was much more cautious at this time, so he just hugged and coaxed.

"The old wound has recurred?"

Qingyan's vision wandered, worried that King Chengyang would see the glimmer from the mouth of the wind, and blocked his heart with his hand.

She covered up like this, it was almost like touching it, and she saw that Dunanxing was angry.

He coughed lightly from the wind, as if unintentionally pressing his heart with his hand, and held Qingyan's hand.

"Jumping so fast? You're not going to die, are you? ”

Qingyan's attention was on his heartbeat, and he didn't expect that it was inappropriate to grab his hand from the wind.

The reaction of the "......" body made Congfeng a little embarrassed.

Qingyan quickly realized that he was pretending, glanced at him, and pushed him away.

"If you want to die, hurry up!"

Smile bitterly from the wind, support the ground with one hand, and avoid the pain of skin and flesh.

"I think I can save it again."

Saying that, he deliberately wanted to cough, only to get the sharp eye knife of Qingyan.

Even if she was angry, she kept watching Congfeng, and she didn't even notice that Du Nanxing was leaving.

In front of so many people, King Chengyang had no time to look at Qingyan anymore because he wanted to care about the queen, and he didn't have the heart to care about a little disciple.

There were a group of elders, imperial doctors, and palace maids between them, and King Chengyang couldn't see the people who retreated to the farthest place.

After a while, the guards came to report, saying that there was an urgent performance on the frontier, and King Chengyang could only deal with government affairs first.

After the queen's breath stabilized, Wei Lai and the others left, until everyone set off to the Qin Painting Academy, and King Chengyang did not appear again.