Logically speaking, Wuyou before taking the second antidote would definitely be in a coma.
Perhaps, because of his holy beast physique and race, he opened his eyes.
However, even so, nothing can be changed.
Wuyou's health is still in poor condition and extremely weak. What can he do? He can only be angry and unwilling.
In the inn room, Fu Xi said: "Master Holy Beast, you need to take good care of yourself first."
Fuxi just wanted to vent his sad emotions. Although he was a child, he could actually see the current situation better than anyone else.
Qingsha Yao looked at Fu Xi and Wuyou, feeling somewhat relieved. At least, when the woman fell into the quagmire, there would still be a group of people around her who would never leave her. Qingsha Yao once admired this kind of bond.
Qingsha Yao turned around and walked to the attic, raised her hands, and opened the window. A gust of cold wind hit her face, and Qingsha Yao became more energetic.
She narrowed her purple-black eyes as deep as a whirlpool, sharp and firm.
If it weren't for Ye Qingge, the Qingsha clan could only make cows and horses for Jialan without being able to see the light. In the darkness, they used their flesh and blood to build the glory of Jialan. Now, Ye Qingge is in trouble, Qingsha demon must
Save her from disasters of water and fire,
Besides, Qingsha Yao can be regarded as Ye Wuhen’s fiancée. This is something that the entire Imperial City knows. During those days when Qingsha Yao was in Beiyue Imperial Capital, Ye Wuhen held her in his arms and walked around the city. When he met acquaintances, he would say that this was
My wife, no matter how cruel Qingsha Yao is and how thick-skinned she is, she cannot remain indifferent.
The people of the Imperial City were also very surprised. The head of the Ye family, Ye Wuhen, was a serious man with a solemn expression. Although he was young, he was very iron-fisted and did not allow anyone to make mistakes. His emotions and anger were not expressive, and he was not close to women. Therefore,
Many people lusted after Beihuang and Ye Wuhen, thinking that the two were having an affair.
Until the veil demon appeared.
Everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that it’s not that I like male sex, but that I already have someone I like.
Through Qingsha Yao's eyes, one can see the mountains not far from the inn.
That mountain towers into the sky, with some depressions halfway up the mountain. It is called Snow Girl Mountain by the world.
On the top of Snow Girl Mountain, Mei Qingchen helped Lan Wu walk down, taking every step carefully. Mei Qingchen protected Lan Wu like a treasure, fearing that Lan Wu would get cold.
"Cough... cough cough..."
There was a gust of cold wind, and Lan Wu covered her chest and coughed twice. Mei Qingchen immediately hugged her and walked into the carriage, with an anxious look on her face, "Why are you wearing so little? Let me make some ginger soup when you go back."
Entering the carriage, Mei Qingchen brought a fleece blanket and anxiously covered Lan Wu.
Lan Wu's entire body was huddled in the blanket, with only his small head showing, and his unusually pale cheeks finally showed a rosy color.
Mei Qingchen took the warm water and fed it to Lan Wu.
Lan Wu obediently took a sip.
Lan Wu raised his head and stared at Mei Qingchen, with soft eyes and a smile. When the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"What are you laughing at?" Mei Qingchen asked.
Lan Wu laughed again but still said nothing.
Mei Qingchen looked at her lovingly, stretched out her hand and rubbed Lan Wu's head.
Lan Wu fell into Mei Qingchen's arms, enjoying the hard-won warmth. Suddenly, Lan Wu raised his eyes to look at Mei Qingchen's sharp chin, bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "
Ah Chen, I want to marry you."
Thousands of words condensed into one sentence.
I want to marry you.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally said this.
Uneasy, uneasy, apprehensive, and panic were all her complicated emotions.
Mei Qingchen was stunned, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he glanced at Lan Wu distantly and indifferently.
Lan Wu's hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched. God knows how nervous she was. She stared at Mei Qingchen, not letting go of any changes on Mei Qingchen's face, but she looked at Mei Qingchen's shocked and annoyed look.
, Lan Wu's heart gradually became cold and no longer felt warm.
In fact, she had known this would happen for a long time, so why should she humiliate herself?
Lan Wu lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
She whispered angrily: "Didn't you say before that you would marry me when you grow up?"
At this time, the coachman's voice came from outside: "Boundary Master, we're here."
"Yeah." Mei Qingchen responded, ignoring Lan Wu's words. He lifted the curtain and stepped out of the carriage. Several maids came to wait on him. Mei Qingchen turned around and saw Lan Wu sitting in the carriage with a confused look on his face.
Mei Qingchen frowned and said, "Miss Lan is tired. Let's take her to Xisu Palace to rest."
"yes."
Two maids walked over and helped Lan Wu leave.
Lan Wu turned back three times with each step and watched Mei Qingchen disappear from sight.
She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she could only remain silent.
Arriving at Xijuku Palace, the deserted palace was lifeless, gorgeous and empty, like a prison.
The maid makes tea for Lan Wu.
Lan Wu glanced at the maid and said, "Have you seen Ye Qingge? It's... the four kings."
The two maids looked at each other, a little confused, and one of the maids said: "Is Miss Lan talking about Madam?"
lady!
Lan Wu's pupils suddenly tightened, and hot blood flowed in her body. Her mind went blank for a while, her vision went dark, and she almost fell down. Fortunately, the maid reacted quickly and supported Lan Wu in time.
"Miss Blue..."
"I'm fine."
Lan Wu smiled weakly.
After a long silence, Lan Wu asked again: "Do you think I am better-looking, or the four kings?"
The maid was stunned and thought it was just jealousy between women, but it was hard to say. Ye Qingge was the future mistress of the floating world, but looking at Mei Qingchen's attitude, Lan Wu also had high feelings in Mei Qingchen's heart.
status.
After all, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. After Ye Qingge, it is not surprising to have another Miss Lan. Therefore, the two maids did not think much about it.
"Tell the truth." Lan Wu noticed their concerns and said.
One of the maids pondered for a while and said, "Miss Lan, you are different from the four kings."
"It's different? What's different?"
"The four kings are more heroic and strong. If you, Miss Lan, are like a gust of wind, then the four kings are like a thunder. She is flamboyant, you are restrained, she is evil, and you are delicate." The maid said, while speaking, she was also observing Lan Wu, for fear of fear.
He said a wrong word and made Lan Wu unhappy.
Lan Wu was stunned when he heard what the maid said.
"Okay, you can go out." Lan Wu said.
The maids bowed and walked out of Xisu Palace.
Lan Wu sat on the bed and murmured: "A thunder..."
Indeed, a woman like Ye Qingge is like a poisoned rose. There are always people who are willing to cross mountains and thorny jungles to walk towards her, embrace her, and die without complaint.
At this moment, Mei Qingchen went to Qingge's residence and walked in front of the door. When he wanted to open the door, he had a splitting headache. He held his head in his hands and fell to the ground. His face was hideous and he was rolling around on the ground in pain.
.
In the palace, Qingge practiced cross-legged, trying to temper every part of his body with spiritual energy, at least not so weak.
Qing Ge raised her eyes and glanced coldly at the incense burner with poppies burning, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Suddenly, Qing Ge noticed movement outside the door. There were bursts of noises on the ground and people wailing.