"Young Brother Bu is such a bad word. Since you have joined the prince's school, your career will naturally be bright after you finish your studies. It may not be impossible to be a marquis and a prime minister in the future. Why should you stick to this?"

As he said this, Tan Shumo took a deep breath, "As for that Wei Yuan, the prince once asked me to win over me well, that such talents are rare."

Bu Qingge frowned, "Can you just let him ride on our heads like this!"

Tan Shumo patted him on the shoulder, "It may not be possible to ride on it. The prince wants to win him over, but I don't think much. But since it is the prince's intention, we cannot attack him. Isn't he going to get into the cold? Naturally, someone will deal with him."

"Although it is very dangerous to enter Liang this time, Yang Zidao Siye will also go with him. With Yang Siye's strength, I'm afraid there is no stingy to hurt the students in the team."

Bu Qingge spoke helplessly.

Tan Shumo grinned and showed a gloomy smile, "Outsiders can't hurt you, but I didn't say that the students of the Imperial College have no chance. Have you forgotten how the Wu family in Youzhou was destroyed?

Although it was his own fault, it was closely related to Wei Yuan. Wu Zitian was also the seventh person in Qianziyuan. He was also the middle-level fetal breathing realm and had excellent sword skills. He learned the Snow Mountain Sword Book some time ago. It must not be difficult to kill Wei Yuan."

Hearing this, Bu Qingge's eyes lit up, "This is a pity for the quota of the team that has entered the cold."

"Although Wei Yuan is a talent, it is only a matter of time before the prince's power wants to inherit the throne. Even if one more Wei Yuan or one less Wei Yuan will not affect the overall situation."

As he said this, Tan Shumo smiled coldly, "As long as Wei Yuan does not join the second prince's command, it doesn't matter whether it is dead or alive."

Bu Qingge nodded, "It makes sense. Since that's the case, I will go back. I just hope that Senior Brother Tan will say more good words to me in front of the prince."

"It's easy to say."

After leaving Fu Pavilion, Bu Qingge looked in the direction of Xinsheng's courtyard and sneered, "Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan, just pray that you will not be selected to fall into the cold."

Three days passed quietly, and it was time to get rid of Qin Luoyi's poison. Although Wei Yuan's spiritual energy had not been completely restored, it was enough.

In the Qin Prime Minister's mansion, Qin Luoyi and Qin Xuanfu, who had already recovered, stood at the door to greet him.

Soon, a carriage slowly drove from the end of the street, and Qin Chenguan drove himself and parked outside the gate of Qin Mansion.

The curtain lifted Wei Yuan and walked out of the carriage, glanced at Qin Luoyi, who had recovered almost the same, "Let's go, after this time, your curse will be completely lifted."

Qin Luoyi respectfully bowed to Wei Yuan, dignified and elegant, "Thank you Mr. Wei for treating me."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

A moment later, in Qin Luoyi's boudoir, the two of them sat facing each other and Qin Luoyi's hands were placed on Wei Yuan's palm, and a pure aura carefully penetrated into her body along her palm.

The last time she was unconscious, she didn't feel anything, but this time she was awake and could feel the temperature of Wei Yuan's hands, the feeling of the other party's spiritual energy wandering in her body. She had never had too much contact with a man since she was a child, and she was a little shy for a while.

Although I knew this was just a treatment, but now it was in my boudoir, on the bed, the two were alone, and Wei Yuan's delicate face was as delicate as a woman. Even Qin Luoyi, who was so handsome and handsome, couldn't help but feel a little fucked in her heart.

"Close your eyes and calm your mind."

It seemed that he felt Qin Luoyi's absent-mindedness, and Wei Yuan closed his eyes and spoke faintly.

Wei Yuan's reminder immediately made Qin Luoyi wake up from his thoughts and knew that he had lost his composure. His little face turned slightly red. Then he slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate and meditate.

Wei Yuan's spiritual energy slowly penetrated into Qin Luoyi's eyes, and wrapped the cursed blood remaining in his eyes one by one like a decoy, pulling out a trace of it.

Although the curse blood this time is no longer as much as the last time, Wei Yuan has not yet fully recovered, so the difficulty is still very high. He needs to be extremely careful and cannot make any mistakes.

Qin Luoyi only felt a warm current running through his eight extraordinary meridians and finally turned into a tiny trace and merged into his eyes. This feeling was very comfortable, just like someone was stroking his eyes very gently.

When she thought that this feeling was brought to her by Wei Yuan, her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

At this time, Wei Yuan had no time to care whether Qin Luoyi was shy and blushed. Sweat gradually emerged, wetting his forehead and back. This kind of meticulous work was extremely exhausting. Not only did he consume a lot of spiritual energy, but his soul was also highly tense. This was not simple for Wei Yuan who had not recovered.

As the curse blood was removed one by one, Wei Yuan's spiritual energy was almost dry. He did not expect that the last little curse blood would be so stubborn, as if it had taken root, and it would cost several times more spiritual energy than the initial ones.

Time has gradually passed by a stick of incense. Wei Yuan's face began to turn pale due to the huge consumption of spiritual energy. If this continues, I am afraid that this time it will not be completely eradicated.

Moreover, Wei Yuan discovered something, and the last trace of curse blood was like the source, and the difficulty of eliminating it increased several times.

If it cannot be removed this time, the curse blood will probably make a comeback and the attack speed will not be suppressed at all. Even the immortals who descend to earth will be helpless.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan did not dare to be conservative. The few spiritual energy left in the sea of ​​Qi came out in full bloom and instilled into Qin Luoyi's body without hesitation. With these spiritual energy, the source of the curse was completely wrapped in an instant, and was slowly dragged out of his eyes by Wei Yuan and discharged from his body along the route opened by the spiritual energy.

The process was very slow, and it took a cup of tea. At the moment when the final source of curse was completely removed, Wei Yuan, who had consumed all his spiritual energy, finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his head was empty, and he completely fainted.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Luoyi was shocked and hurriedly supported Wei Yuan. Qin Xuanfu and the others who had been waiting outside the door for a long time also broke into the door when they heard the noise, "Luyi, what happened!"

"I'm fine!"

Qin Luoyi looked at Wei Yuan who was unconscious in his arms and said, "Mr. Wei treated me, his spiritual energy was consumed too much, and he fainted, father."

Qin Xuanfu breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that his precious daughter and Wei Yuan's current posture seemed a bit ambiguous. But for some reason, Qin Luoyi, who usually keeps a certain distance from talking to others, did not show any discomfort at this moment. Instead, a light that was indescribable in her eyes was still flowing in her eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Xuanfu was stunned at first, then sighed helplessly, "It seems that the cabbage from home cannot be saved."
Chapter completed!