In the end, the painting heart was not as calm as Shuyi, and she explained first, "Actually, I have known your eldest brother before, and I also know Heguang Tongchen. ”

Shu Yi stood on one side, her condensed face frowning, and all kinds of words and deeds revealed that she seemed to know everything.

"I can't see that you're quite romantic. Shuyi sat back in his chair with a sneer and took a sip of tea casually.

When he heard this tone, the vinegar jar was overturned.

Huaxin immediately explained weakly, "You think too much, they and I are just ordinary friends. ”

This kind of rhetoric surprised Shuyi, his face softened a little, and he continued to ask, "What are you looking for Jun Mo?"

"Your eldest brother is likely to have sealed his sweetheart with the light, I have to find him to release the woman, so that the light and the dust will be saved. "Painting the heart and frowning thoughtfully.

Shu Yi was slightly shocked, "A sweetheart who is the same as the light?"

Huaxin nodded, "Well, a woman who is seven or eight points like me, if it were her, I think she would be worthy of a monk." ”

Shuyi was even more surprised, there is still a woman in this world who is similar to the heart of the painting?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and an incredible thought surfaced, "Could it be that just like Jun Mo and me, you also have a twin sister?"

Gently plucking the tea cup, the fragrance of tea overflows, gently spreading through this tranquility.

Seeing that Huaxin didn't answer for a long time, Shuyi only took her as a default, and felt more and more that the relationship between those people was complicated, and he couldn't figure out how chaotic he was.

In this silence, Dump Junmo ran over in a panic, obviously a handsome young man in a blue robe and jade crown, but he inexplicably felt joyful.

He stumbled in and shouted at the painting, "Oh no, no, I really can't control it!"

"What can't you control?" said a frown.

"I really can't control the medicinal properties of the Drunken Dream Death Pill, if I don't ...... I'm afraid of Yakushi-sama......"

I didn't finish the sentence, but I understood the meaning.

Huaxin twisted his eyebrows and pondered without speaking, Shuyi's face was still condensed, he glanced at Huaxin lightly, then put the teacup on the table, got up and walked out.

Immediately, a few black-clothed hidden guards pressed ten delicate beauties to follow, and a group of people marched towards the medicine room.

Leaving the painting heart and the ink dumbfounded.

Tilting Junmo came back to his senses, and saw that Huaxin looked shocked, afraid that she would stop him, and immediately persuaded, "You know what Master Medicine means in your heart, but you can't sacrifice your life to save him, so don't stop King Yi from saving him, he is reluctant, but life and death are at stake, and discipline or something is really not that important." ”

Yes, life and death are at stake, and you can't watch him die.

So the painting was so angry that he stomped his feet, chased him out, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really cheap for those bewitching goods!"

Pour Junmo immediately chased after the heart of the painting without thinking.

Although Shuyi had only entered the formation once, he was so keen that he had an insight into the entire formation, he stood outside the formation and did not enter, but just moved a few stones at will, and as soon as his eyes signaled, the ten women lined up in two rows and walked into the formation in turn.

Immediately, the stones were crushed, and the formation was closed again.

He turned around, teleported one by one, stretched out his long arms, took the painting heart that had come in a hurry into his arms, and imprisoned him fiercely.

Huaxin struggled twice, couldn't break free, and scolded angrily, "You get out of the way." ”

Immediately, she saw Shuyi's picturesque eyebrows and eyes lowered, thin lips, and a cold voice smashing down, "Madame, don't you know what it means to be indecent and disrespectful?"