On the other side, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen left hand in hand.

When he entered an alley, Emperor juechen suddenly stopped and looked at Xiang Feng's Chu song. "Princess Jiande, is she Helian Fengyue?"

"I didn't know before, but that woman just said so..." Feng Chuge frowned gently. She turned her head to look at emperor juechen. "Why, what's the problem?"

Emperor juechen's eyes were slightly sluggish. "No, I just felt curious."

He stretched out his hand and tightened Feng Chuge's hand more and more.

The thin and cool corner of his lips gently drew a warm arc. He turned his head and stroked her hair. "Let's go back first."

……

When they went back, Bi Luo and green bamboo were still outside guarding LAN Jun Ao, fearing something might happen.

"What's going on inside?"

"It's OK. It's been very smooth." The green bamboo answered.

Feng Chuge opened the door and walked in.

At this moment, the room is full of dense.

Inside the bathtub, the pale man lay on one side.

The black hair hangs down smoothly, and the hair tip has been soaked by the potion.

The profanity of the whole body is soaked at the moment.

LAN Junqing stayed and waited, looking at the people in the bucket without blinking.

"Sister Chuge, you are back." After seeing Feng Chuge, she looked up.

Feng Chuge nodded softly.

She went forward, and a touch of spiritual power went into LAN Jun Ao's body.

There was a distinct relief when he detected his condition.

The cold poison in LAN Jun Ao's body has been overstocked for several years. It's impossible to disperse it all at once.

But at present, there are xinglingcao and the emperor green spirit, but they slowly urge him to dispel his cold poison.

Seeing that the time was almost up, she took out a red sun fruit.

Put the juice of red sun fruit into the bucket.

Red sun fruit is also the most Yang thing. It must be able to resist his cold poison.

With the juice of the red sun fruit flowing in, the little red light twinkled around LAN jun'ao.

Under the red light, the cinnabar that set off his eyebrows became more and more enchanting.

Suddenly, LAN Jun's proud eyebrows moved, and the whole face showed great pain.

LAN Jun Qing was shocked. "Sister Chu ge..., is this...?"

"It will not be easy to know the cold poison in your body." Feng Chu song answered lightly.

Lanjunqing was quiet.

She looked at the man with a white face. "My brother will definitely stick to it!!"

I have persisted for so many years. How can I not persist after so much time??

The mantra outside the bath barrel continued to float, sending heat into the barrel to keep the temperature in the barrel.

The cinnabar in LAN Jun's proud eyebrows is getting redder and redder

Inside the room, the candles were flickering.

The sky outside, also gradually darkened down.

I do not know how long the blue Jun Ao has been soaking suddenly opened his eyes.

A low voice of pain filled the room.

At that moment, the whole bath barrel exploded——

"Young master!!" Ling, who was on the other side in turn, was awakened by the movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw LAN Jun Ao fall to one side.

His whole body was covered with water, and his face was extremely pale.

"Young master, are you all right? Young master..." Ling Jing shouted, took it from one side and ran out to put it on for him.

Looking at LAN Jun Ao's appearance again, my heart became more and more anxious. "Young master, my subordinates are going to find Miss Feng -"

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