Yuan Miao stared at the medicine bottle in a daze, Yuan Yan took the medicine bottle from her hand, opened the lid and sniffed it.

"Senior Brother Yuanyan, you are good at pharmacology, help me see how toxic this medicine is. ”

Yuan Yan frowned and quickly let go:

"Ethereal, where did you get this medicine?"

That shop, that woman in red...... It seems to be real and illusory, like a dream like yesterday...... What's the name of the shop, what's the name of the woman? Why don't you remember anything......

"Senior brother, don't care where it came from, just say how about this medicine. ”

"Hehe," Yuan Yan chuckled, "The toxicity is average, for us people in Baiji Mountain, it's just a small pain and itch, and if it's serious, it's just a few days of diarrhea." ”

Yuan Yan put the medicine bottle back in her hand, moved his body to her, and could smell the smell of peach blossoms, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of peach blossom eyes with affection:

"Ethereal, rest well......"

The fiery breath hit the ethereal face, and the ethereal was a little trance, but she forgot to hide, and her angry lips kept approaching her......

If you are on it, you are going to be on it......

With a squeak, the door opened, and Yuan Zhongli held a bowl of soup, looking at them without sadness or joy.

Yuan Yan hadn't let go of the ethereal, just turned his head to look at him. How could Yuan Zhongli stand such a provocation, put down the soup and walked over, broke the ethereal head from Yuan Yan's hand, and kissed her mouth.

Ethereal: ?!!!

!!? really?!

Yuan Yan slowly got up and walked out:

"Don't bother the two Yaxing, I will say goodbye below. ”

Yuan Zhongli stood at the door and watched Yuan Yan go out, and he looked arrogant, this PK, it was obvious that Yuan Zhongli had won.

"Yuan Zhongli is going to die!"

Yuan Miao shouted hysterically in the back.

"Why, Yuan Yan can kiss, I can't kiss?"

Yuan Zhongli sat down on the table lightly, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked like what can you do to me.

Yuan Miao was stupid.

Wait, what's wrong, what she likes is Jinmu, it's Xiahou Jinmu! Why didn't she hide just now?

"Could it be that you have fallen for the fox trick ......?"

Yuan Angry this guy!

"It seems that we should learn from the second senior brother. ”

Yuan Zhongli touched his chin.

"Who are you trying to seduce? ”

Yuan asked ethereally.

"Not you anyway. ”

Yuan Zhongli didn't think twice.

"So what were you doing? ”

Yuan is ethereal and unforgiving.

"Help you solve the fox trick. ”

Yuan Zhongli said shamelessly.

"Dead birds. ”

Yuan Miao spat out on him.

"Drink the soup quickly, I finally stole a bowl of big tonic soup from the master to replenish the body, and I will continue to practice tomorrow. ”

Yuan Zhongli brought the soup and sprinkled some sugar into it. With a turn of his eyes, he saw the small medicine bottle in his ethereal hand,

"Why, you already knew that I had soup and brought my own spices?"

"Not really!"

Yuan Miao hurriedly put it away, but he didn't expect to be snatched by Yuan Zhongli by a probe.

"You pay me back! Hurry up and pay me back! or pluck your bird feathers!"

Yuan Miao was furious, Yuan Zhongli just took it to his nose and sniffed it and threw it back:

"Here you go, who's rare. ”

After doing this, Yuan Zhongli turned around and left, locking her and Tang in the room.

Yuan Miao touched the small medicine bottle, Zhongli, do you know that this medicine is for you?

Yuan Zhongli leaned against the door and slowly sat on the ground, ethereal, will you really drug me?

Imagine, on the day of the Demon Martial Arts Conference, on the serious martial arts field, Yuan Zhongli was holding a sword, and the two sides were nervous and confrontational, suddenly, Yuan Zhongli was itching all over his body, suddenly, Yuan Zhongli released a p, and suddenly, Yuan Zhongli turned around and ran wildly: I'm sorry, I'm going to go to a thatched house first......

I'm sorry I laughed off......

Yuan Miao hid her precious medicine bottle and fell asleep happily.

"Hey, finish the soup and go to sleep. ”

Yuan Zhongli shouted outside the door.

Yuan Miao had no choice but to poke his head out and take the soup and drink it all in one gulp.

The taste is very good, it is indeed like Yuan Su's handwriting, take a few taels of precious medicinal materials from Baiji Mountain, dry and chop them over low heat and boil them slowly, and boil it for seven seven or forty-nine hours......

Yuan Miao fell asleep.

"Ethereal, come here!"

The whole world was lit up, and that bright and bright face, spotless white clothes, was the color of June snow, and the pear blossoms of thousands of trees......

Ethereal, come here.

The voice was as gentle as the spring breeze touching the grass, the blue sky kissing the clouds, the clear and bright spring water washing the heart, and the whole heart of Yuan Miao was lit up, she walked over to the person in her heart, the person in the dream, the person she missed day and night-

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, living in Qinglan elegant room, liking to tune the piano, reading the golden scriptures, don't let people praise good morality, only leave a clean air full of good-

Suddenly!

With a "pounce", the white clothes were stained with blood, and he fell down in front of her, a sword stuck straight into him, and the corners of his mouth full of blood were still smiling when he fell......

No!

"No!"

Yuan Miao woke up suddenly, her head was covered with sweat, and a cool breeze blew and she shook a few times unconsciously, why, why didn't she give her a good dream......

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The contrast between pure white snow and bright red blood was so obvious that it pierced her heart deeply.

That person, is it Jin Mu? Who is so bold and dares to hurt Jin Mu? Is it Yuan Zhongli?

Opening the door, Yuan Zhongli was sitting not far away, looking up at the galaxy in a daze.

It's rare that he didn't scare her by her bedside with a blackbird feather.

"What, nightmares again?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yuan Zhongli asked.

Yuan Miao silently walked behind him and drew out the Ice Ling Sword.

"Kill me, and no one will teach you to save your life. ”

No matter how careful he was, Yuan Zhongli could hear the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath. Yuan Miao put away the Ice Ling Sword, Yuan Zhongli's cultivation was really many times higher than her.

"They are also vulnerable groups in nature, why is your cultivation so high? ”

She sat down next to him.

"You'll understand later. Let's do our best. ”

The melancholy in the centrifugal of Yuan Zhong floated to the ethereal, what was this little sparrow thinking about day by day.

"If one day you were going to confront Jinmu, would you kill him?"

Yuan asked cautiously.

"The Demon Martial Arts Conference, stop at the point. ”

"Except for the Demon Martial Conference?"

"If he doesn't hurt you, I won't hurt him. ”

“......”

Sure enough, Yuan Zhongli still knew how to protect his junior sister. The implication is that he and Jinmu have no other personal grudges. Who did the sword that stabbed Jinmu, or did she dream of something that had happened before......

Except for Yuan Zhongli, no one has a grudge against Jinmu! Jinmu is so polite and kind.

Yuan Miao glanced back at her house, where the medicine bottle was still under her pillow, lying quietly.