"The county lord doesn't have to worry too much, although I don't know what his origin is, and I don't know what kind of magic he used to confuse people, but fortunately, he has been poisoned by the devouring gods, and the poison of devouring gods has no solution, and I am afraid that he will not live long. Even if the county lord sees him as an eyesore, it won't be long before he gets his eyes in the way. The maid in the blue dress reassured.

"No, God-devouring is not inexplicable. Nan Xunnuan raised his foot and kicked up a circle of water lines, and sighed lowly, "God Devouring was indeed an antidote to the poison before, but since Yaozun and Guang Tongchen came to the world, it is no longer true, as early as seventeen years ago, when my father and mother had an accident, he was still a little boy and Guang Tongchen broke through the secret of my Nan family, and developed the antidote to God Eater, otherwise my brother would not be so jealous of him all these years." ”

"Lord Yaozun, it is indeed like a god descending from heaven. Although he knew that the Nan family secretly did not very much like to see Heguang Tongchen, when the maid in the blue dress mentioned him, it was still difficult to hide her praise and admiration.

After all, such a man who is peerless and gentle as jade, even if he has a different position, he really can't speak ill of each other.

"I didn't tell them about it that day. Nan Xunnuan was slightly melancholy, dazed, looked at the depths of the lotus leaves, and asked in a low voice, "Why did I become like this?" He is what Brother Yi likes, I should help Brother Yi save him, but I just don't want to save him." ”

"County Lord, you don't have to blame yourself, you are right to do this, who knows what kind of heart that demon man has by Leng Gongzi's side, maybe he wants to be unfavorable to Leng Gongzi, such a person is good if he dies. ”

"Really?"

Nan Xun muttered warmly, although she didn't want to admit it, but in her heart, she hoped that Yihong Gongzi could disappear from her brother Yi. No matter how she endured it, she still had vicious thoughts after all, and she often thought that it would be good if that Yihong Gongzi died, so that Brother Yi would be hers.

Such a filthy mind made Nan Xunnuan despise himself, but he couldn't control this meanness from breeding and spreading wantonly in his heart.

"In this world, only the county lord is the best for Leng Gongzi, and only the county lord is worthy of staying by the son's side, everything the county lord did for the son back then, and he came to the city for him, how can the prince not understand? It must be because the two cities are different, and the county lord never dared to express his intentions, so he has been delayed, and now the city lord has come forward to match, and it is a match made in heaven. ”

“......”

The master and servant over there were still whispering, Qing Jiuying cautiously looked at Huaxin's face, Huaxin did not have any anger on her face, but just sneered at the corners of her lips, raised her chin slightly, and the last ray of sunshine shone on her face through the lotus leaves, looking arrogant and good-looking.

The painter listened to the intention of Xingshan, and he had no intention of being interested, and quietly took Qing Jiuying to return along the stone path.

After walking a little farther, Qing Jiuying cautiously asked, "Master, are you poisoned?"

"Hmm. ”

"Listen to them say it's ...... and "I'm dying." Qing Jiuying couldn't speak, but felt panicked in his heart.

"Didn't they also say that someone could solve it?"

"That master didn't go to the man quickly to detoxify the poison. Qing Jiuying was anxious, and the speed of speech was a little faster.

"That person ......" Hua Xin thought of Nan Xunnuan's words, and asked slightly, "Do you know who He Guang Tongchen is?"

He is the one hundred and thirty-eighth generation of the Qingcheng Medicine School, with excellent medical skills, and compassion, hanging pots to help the world, so he has won the hearts of the people, not only in Qingcheng, but also in the whole world is known to women and children, and is very popular. ”

"He's still a big guy. Huaxin muttered in a low voice, that person's bloodline is so extraordinary, even if he doesn't want to get ahead, it's difficult.

Qing Jiuying echoed again and again, "Well, if the master feels that her body is not right, she can go to him for consultation and medicine, which is more effective than asking God to worship the Bodhisattva." ”

"Is it really so amazing?" the painting heart laughed, indeed, it seemed that worshipping her, a god who could not protect himself from scum, was really useless.

"Naturally, otherwise he is the reincarnation of a living Buddha, if the master doesn't believe it, just try it. ”

"Hmm......," said the painting, muttering in his heart, "I hope he is as capable as he is rumored." "Then she doesn't have to go back to Jiuyou......

Qing Jiuying smiled and muttered when he saw the painting, it didn't look like he was about to die, he just said that he was too careful, and asked curiously, "Master, they said that you and Master, you are not angry at all?"

"I'm mad at something. Huaxin smiled, "Chao Si Du thinks that it is they who scratch their hearts, and they are the ones who have no choice but to ask for it, and it should be them who are angry if they want to be angry." ”

"That's what I said, but they are so low-minded and coveting the master......" Qing Jiuying didn't know what to think about the painting, anyway, he was very angry when he heard it.

"Are they stepping on me...... Huaxin picked a new lotus casually, sniffed it gently, and said with a low smile, "When your master comes, he will naturally step back for me." ”

She didn't know about Huaxin, but in January, she was already so dependent on Shuyi, if this matter had been put on hold before January, her old man would have been impatient to lift her feet and step back by herself.

Qing Jiuying caught a glimpse of Huaxin's face full of happiness when he mentioned Shuyi, happy for her, and full of envy.

It's just that his master, it's been more than half a month since he got started, and he has never said a word to him, let alone taught him, and it's really not an ordinary coldness.

But because Shuyi is such a cold person, the grace he exerts on Huaxin makes Qing Jiuying feel even more envious.

The winding path is long, and the road is silent.

Qing Jiuying didn't know, Huaxin said that she was not angry, and her face was full of smiles, in fact, she had already turned a thousand times in her heart, chewing Nanxun's warm words repeatedly, and the more she pondered it, the more she felt that it was not a taste.

Huaxin remembered that Shuyi was different from Nanxun Nuan that day, as if there was really an unexplained story between the two.

"How do you know that those two are secretly talking about your master today?"

Xiao Jiu didn't know that they were talking about the master, but in this drama, it is often written that the rich lady and the maid sat under the flowers and complained about Sichun, and I wanted the master to listen to the fun, but who knew that she was thinking about the master. Qing Jiuying said stupidly, afraid that the painting would be unhappy, and laughed and coaxed, "Who made the master have a good eye and picked the best man in the world, it is estimated that half of the women in this city, before the bright moon fell, they were all thinking about the master." ”

"Really?" "Painting the heart of the lotus flower one by one, and asked thoughtfully, "Is there a scene where the mandarin ducks are sung in the general opera?"

"Shi Niang is really smart, it's only been more than ten days, and even the routines in the drama can be heard, if there is no stick to beat the mandarin duck in a play, I'm afraid that this love road is not tortuous enough, and I'm afraid that this story is not moving enough," Qing Jiuying joked with a smile.

Huaxin muttered as if he hadn't heard, "You say, will I be the broken mandarin duck, or the stick that broke up the mandarin duck?"

“......”

Qing Jiuying was silent.

What kind of stick can break up the pair of iron mandarin ducks in Wuxin Curie?

Anyway, Qing Jiuying doesn't believe that there is.

When the last lotus petal was picked off, Huaxin suddenly figured out that if you don't want to be a broken mandarin duck, you must be a decisive iron rod, whoever wants to get close to Shuyi, she will beat whom, and she will never be soft!