In the morning, Li Luohan went up the mountain to cultivate from Feng and Lan Shen.

There are two people in the small building on the mountainside, Qingyan and Senior Sister, and there is also a demon.

"How long is he going to soak in it? The skin is all soaked and rotten. Senior Sister pinched Ye Xiao's face.

Ye Xiao also wanted to ask, but he couldn't even speak now, he suspected that this woman was not treating him, but poisoning, otherwise how could his body get worse and worse.

Green smoke sprinkled peppercorns and peppers into the pig killing bucket.

At night, Xiao felt numb and spicy.

Is this treating him as braised pork?

Qingyan: "What do you want?" Do you think I'm so idle and deliberately playing tricks on you? Zanthoxylum pepper has warm air, cold and dehumidification, and the aroma of pepper can ward off evil spirits, if you itch below can also be cured by the way, there is a knot on the top can also be passed. ”

Night Xiao: "?"

Senior Sister glanced at him and asked for him, "Which side is it?" Which side is next? ”

Qingyan had a shy expression that I was embarrassed to say, "It's above and below, I have to force others, I hate it~"

The senior sister was full of disgust.

Qingyan was serious: "Anyway, it's good for you, you don't care where it's good, I've calculated it, there is Mi'er to help you guide and reshape the meridians, plus my medicinal soup, it will be completed in 7749 days, and you will never be troubled by cold poison in the future."

"I think for the sake of you being my eldest son, I will help you treat epileptic convulsions and distorted meridians, as for the cold poison, then it will be counted separately."

I didn't promise to call you Mom!

At night, Xiao had a gloomy face, and kept raising his eyebrows at the senior sister.

Senior Sister is now his translator: "I know, I know, don't worry, I'll tell her."

She turned her head to look at Qingyan, "Your son begged you to save him." ”

Night Xiao: "!"

Did he mean that?

He is Night Xiao, the supreme overlord of the Night Clan, and the master of the Demon Clan.

I won't ask for someone in this life!

Qingyan looked like he was talking, "It's not impossible to save you, but you have to tell me how to use the Dark Ridge." ”

Saying that, she grabbed Senior Sister's hand worriedly, "Mi'er, I feel that Wen Lianrui from the wind body is starting to be a demon again, will he really not be played to death by Wen Lianrui?" ”

In the end, it's her man, don't worry about the impossible.

Wen Lianrui's eagerness to want a female host, she can understand, the magnetic fields of men and women are different, maybe Wen Lianrui can only be perfectly nourished in a feminine environment.

Although there is a little extra thing from the wind, there are natural defects, but after 19 years of warm and nourishing it, it has no conscience, why do you have to be a demon?

Wouldn't it be fun to kill the host and die together?

Senior Sister: "It stands to reason that it won't."

Qingyan was not at ease, "Then what if it doesn't play according to the routine?" In the past few days, Congfeng suddenly changed his clothes, either red or black, anyway, he refused to wear white again, do you think he began to bleed again? ”

Senior Sister's expression was faint, and she didn't answer the hypothetical question.

If there is blood oozing, you can find out if you open it.

Qingyan and her are all the way, "I opened it and checked it comprehensively, and I didn't see any bleeding spots, but it may be that he didn't want me to worry, so he used some method to cover it up, he was very careful, and his stomach was bad!" ”

Qingyan thought of someone's methods, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but complain.

The senior sister touched her pink and tender little face, "Why is he bad?" Tell me about it. ”

The master sister of the piano painting is exquisite, and while teasing Qingyan, she ponders about Wen Lianrui.

died from the wind, and Wen Lianrui couldn't survive.

This thing is also a strange thing left over from ancient times, so it won't be so stupid.

Qingyan glanced at her lovingly, "Why are you so astringent, your eyes light up when you hear this kind of thing." ”

The senior sister turned around and leaned against the pig killing bucket, raised her head lazily and comfortably, greeted the warm sun, and said lightly: "I was down there last night."

Qingyan: "!!"

The cold is finally out!

Qingyan, an old mother who broke her heart for her son, shed tears of relief.

She blinked her eyes and pulled the small bench and pasted it, "Mi'er Mi'er, tell me, tell me, I beg you!" ”

The senior sister looked at her silently.

Qingyan understood in seconds, "My matter is very complicated, it's a long story, I don't even know where to start now, it's almost noon, why don't you talk about it first?" ”

The senior sister didn't fight with her, five fingers and one piece, and an ancient book appeared in the palm of her hand.

Qingyan immediately threw away the book, "What kind of book are you reading, I'll say it first, but you must say it after I finish speaking!" ”

She was afraid that she would cheat.

Senior Sister nodded, "Let's start." ”

Qingyan: "It started a long, long time ago, are you sure you want to hear it?"

The senior sister wiped her hand, and a low table appeared in front of the two, with all kinds of refreshments.

Qingyan was gone, "A long, long time ago, I was injured by the heart-devouring hairpin of the night, the heart-devouring hairpin can be called the most powerful magic weapon in the world today, she almost died, you don't know, how much it hurts to pierce the arm of the hairpin!" ”

The senior sister frowned almost invisibly, seemingly sipping tea quietly, but in fact, her patience was on the verge of running out.

Qingyan gave her a small snack, "Don't worry, it's time to get to the point, one day I went to eat in the small stove with Congfeng at night, but I didn't expect the domineering mother-in-law to suddenly appear, you don't know my mother-in-law, it's just a chubby and soft little woman, you must think it's strange, she looks less than twenty ......"

The senior sister interrupted her, "Yes, it's not strange. ”

Qingyan's eyes widened, "You know?" You don't know ordinary people, it seems that my mother-in-law is indeed very powerful, she is here, how can my mother-in-law be happy to see from the wind, her son is going to rob his daughter-in-law with him! ”

It seems to be still in the dark.

The senior sister touched her head sympathetically.

Qingyan thought that she was envious of herself being so sought-after, and continued with a smile: "Congfeng is afraid that I will marry, and I am good to Xiao Feifei, not good to him, not like him, not spoiled him, do you say that he has no conscience, am I not spoiled enough for him?"

At night, Xiao didn't know what karma he had created, and he had to listen to her say something about the chicken intestines from the wind.

Senior Sister: "How do I know?"

But men seem to be like this, childish and boundless.

Just like him, he seems to be well-behaved and obedient, but when he is naughty, he will give her a headache.

Qingyan snorted, "He himself is cranky and jealous, and he went to the dean to cry, he doesn't understand that the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and he has to make everyone know about it. ”

"Then he sneaked away, and you rode down the mountain at night and couldn't find anyone, and when you came back at dawn to sleep, he stole into your room, and then! And then what! ”

The senior sister finished speaking for her concisely, saving her a bunch of nonsense.

Qingyan pouted, "I'll just say it, don't worry." ”

The senior sister wrote the beginning for her, "From the wind into the inner room, I turned into a beast and pounced on it, and then what? ”

Qingyan: "No......"

Senior Sister made up the process for her, "Isn't it?" That's you, a wolf in human skin, who saw the little sheep strayed into the trap, and didn't pretend to it, just tore it off......"