Chapter 490: He’s Not That Unlucky Magic Voice Messenger
"Do you have a way to cure him?"
In a cave away from the northern Xinjiang, Chu Yitian looked at the messenger with a weak breath on the ground and asked the deserted show around him.
"It's a joke. I have done the greatest power to save people with you, and let me cure him? I am a poisonous woman who is afraid and far away.
While talking about playing the human skin mask in your hand.
Originally, she didn't care if she was exposed to the public, but Chu Yitian didn't want to let people see him, and did not want people to follow her to find him, so they asked the two to be easy to Rong.
"I am strange, you will be down with your heart with a fake mask? He deceives himself!" Leng Qingxiu snorted and threw the mask outside the hole.
Chu Yitian ignored her ridicule and continued to ask, "Leng Yanqiu can help Xin'er recover his skills, can you not do it?"
He firmly believes that Lin Xin'er's skills rely on Leng Yanqiu. The medicine he used for Lin Xin'er would not be lost. Poison and medicine were originally one. He would not be bad.
"You know how Lin Xin'er was abolished, that was the effect of the drug. This Wu Mohai's body and veins were selected, and my poisonous level was high and there was no ability to help him pick it up.
What happened. "
Chu Yitian's brows twisted tightly, looking at Wu Mohai, who was like a waste.
"I said, you are rivals. It's not good for you to die so much? Why do you still save him?" Qing Qingxiu didn't understand.
If you want to save people, it should also be her. With Wu Mohai, she has more opportunities with Chu Yitian, but she does not want to adventure for that person.
But it was Chu Yitian who proposed to save people first, and promised to be with her for one year in exchange for her help.
This attitude made Leng Qingxiu curious.
"She won't give up him." Chu Yitian bent over to help Wu Mohai up, "I will help her bring people back."
She calculates everyone, but she will definitely not count him and Wu Mohai. Although no one of them now has her feelings, in her eyes, they are the most trustworthy people with her.
"It's that woman again!" The hatred of desertedly, more annoyance.
Obviously a woman with a lot of evil, but they were held as treasures by them.
All the starting sites were that woman. Chu Yitian sold him for helping her for help. Thanks to her to see him, he didn't say anything about his sale.
Well, for a year, she followed him, and she couldn't believe him!
The news of Dajie in North Xinjiang arrived in Beijing.
Ximen Jingxuan looked at the war report on hand.
Mrs. Mei sat slowly on one side, "Lord, the prince is going back to Beijing?"
The implication is naturally that Lin Xin'er is coming back.
As a silent onlooker, and the intuition of women, she always felt that the relationship between King Xuan and Lin Xin'er was not special, not a simple love.
It's just now ...
Mrs. Mei gently glanced at Ximen Jingxuan.
Although she has not felt the strong feelings from Ximen Jingxuan, the kind of light -like care like a cup of alcohol tea is deeply appreciated.
Xuan Wang is really different from her.
So what is his attitude towards other women before?
"What can I come back?" Ximen Jingxuan said lightly.
The face without any expression makes people see his true thoughts.
"If the prince comes back, Wang Ye doesn't have to be so tired." Mrs. Mei whispered softly.
"Wrong, he will be more annoying to return to Beijing's king." Ximen Jingxuan said, "This time, Lin Xin'er returned with the power of northern Xinjiang."
"The ministers don't understand." Mrs. Mei shook her head.
"The uncle of your emperor was seriously injured by Lin Xin'er. He picked the veins and abolished martial arts. He shot hard enough. He had a ruthless attitude towards the enemy." Ximen Jingxuan will lose the battle report.
Mrs. Mei followed.
Mrs. Mei froze and picked up the war report.
Every word above reads the wind and cold from northern Xinjiang.
After all, the magic messenger is her family. Although she wants to separate from Yue Hua Guo, it is impossible to separate from her ancestors in her hometown at all.
Comfortable.
Lin Xin'er, Mrs. Mei secretly read the name.
"It seems that this king should be prepared." Ximen Jingxuan's fingers gently stabbed the desktop.
Cuizhu Pavilion.
Ximen Yin stood in the courtyard, wearing a fur robe, and a layer of snow was placed on the robe.
After some tossing into the cold winter, there is still no progress in the cold side of the cold. Leng Muran is also helpless, but with her, he has the reason that he has gradually recovered.
Too weak.
Anyway, the eight or nine are not separated from each other, and his forces have been cultivated very firmly in these years. There is no need to make an attitude.
From the beginning of a Lin Xin'er, Beijing began to be turbulent. He must borrow this shareholder.
"Lord."
Simon Yin returned to the room, shaking the snow on the robe, and walking into the connected room behind the screen. The southeast has already come.
"With the news of chess?" Simon Yin asked.
Nodded in the southeast, "Yes, chess said that the relationship between Ximen Jingxuan and Mrs. Mei is indeed more intimate than before."
"Intimate?" Simon Yin repeated the word.
Such a word is used in Ximen Jingxuan and another woman except Lin Xin'er.
"Yes. Chess is what you say." Southeast said, "Although that kind of intimacy is not comparable to deeply, the feeling of exposing the eyebrows is really unusual, and it is very natural."
"Chess is a person who is very close to them. After observing, you should get such a view." Simon Yin said, "My uncle put his mind on Mrs. Mei, what do you want to do?"
"According to Mrs. Mei, although she is a princess of Yuehua State, she is humble and useless. If Ximen Jingxuan really wants to use it, do you want to cooperate with Lin Xin'er?" Southeast Road.
"Using Mrs. Mei to be loved and not love, can we believe that his contradiction with Lin Xin'er is really deeper and deeper?" Simon Yin asked, "You don’t think this kind of emotional love is too sudden, who would
Mercy? "
"Anyway, Lin Xin'er is about to return to Beijing. I did not expect that this battle was over so soon. The strength of the northern Xinjiang was also obtained by her. How can the Lord intend to deal with it?" Southeast asked.
"Since we already know their plans, we might as well wait and see how the two parties end." Simon Yin touched his lips and laughed.
If it wasn't for his "one trick" to determine the relationship between chess and Ximen marks, and questioning the dagger, this time he would be seriously injured. Fortunately, one step was one step.