The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

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The elders squatted up from the ground and slammed into the cold night. "This is what you said, the king is open! Think about women?!"

Cold night: When did I say so, ah!

The people who heard the noise also gathered and saw the girl in the white coat who was fainting on the ground, and they all showed the expression of gloating.

"Jun is still so cold and cold, heartfelt!"

"That is, you want to lie to us on the cold night, saying that Jun is tempted by the woman of the destiny, and it is good enough for the monarch to kill the woman of the destiny!"

While talking, inside the palace gate, a long figure slowly came out.

"See Jun!" The people revered and fell to the ground.

But the man did not seem to see them at all, and went straight to the direction of the [Ken Kun mirror].

The cold night stunned, "Jun, you, are you going to the lower bound?"

"Yeah." Responding to him is a cold word.

I can't help but ask: "What are you going to do on this?" How do you go to the mainland?

The man turned his head sideways, squinting at everyone, and spit out two words in a cold tone. "Getting a kiss!"

Hey -!

This is the voice of all the people.

In the cold night, I got up in a hurry and followed the man. I looked back at the old and the young friends, and the corner of my mouth smirked a mocking smile.

A group of stupid mortals! Lao Tzu tells you that you are not convinced!

Believe it now! Jun has to go to raise a kiss...

Wait... wait a minute! Propose marriage? !

Will you go to the daughter of the destiny? ! !

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The dim candlelight swayed in the night.

In the candlelight, a slender figure sits on the window and is looking down at something.

The long black hair is scattered from the side of the rim, and as the breeze sways gently, it reflects the snowy face, long eyelashes and light-colored thin lips, like a timeless, quiet and beautiful ancient painting.

Luo Beiyu woke up from the severe pain of the whole body, and opened his eyes in confusion. He saw such a scene that made him stunning and embarrassing.

The memory before going to sleep slowly returned, and the feelings of depression, suffocation, resentment, and despair suddenly came to my heart.

I remembered that I was watching the people who were under the palace and the Jinhongmen, killing them one by one, remembering that he was being hoisted, being poisoned with a little bit of poison, thinking of his hamstrings that were cut off...

Also, the last pleasing sound of the piano, and the familiar sound that sounds like a singer in the ear.

Luo Beiyu's eyelids were slightly red, and he moved his lips to spit out the hoarse words. "Master!"

He never thought that in his most desperate time, the person who came to save him would be the master he had just recognized.

Mu Yan heard his voice, closed the notebook with his hands flowing, and turned and walked over.

“How do you feel now?” The woman’s voice was quiet and gentle, and she was calm and calm.

Let Luo Beiyu’s originally sour and painful heart slowly calm down.

He originally thought that after returning to the Red Flame country, he would find a way to repay Master. But now, he has become a waste, the only thing he can do is not to drag Master.

"I... very good." He said with a dumb voice, and he barely pulled out a smile. "Take it up and have legs... It will be scrapped if it is scrapped. At least, I will come back with a life. Master, thank you for me. The life-saving grace. Next, you will hand me over to a city guard... They will send me back to the palace..."