"Master, don't do anything wrong. If you don't go back, the Poisonous Miasma Valley will be the only one. How lonely. Besides, maybe he will go down the mountain to find you. When others see him, there will be another fluctuation."

The Poison King, a person with uncertainty, saves death and helps the wounded when he is in a good mood; when he is in a bad mood, he kills people without blinking.

"So, this is the headache for me. If I don't go back, with my master's temperament, I can really catch up.

Isn’t it just a book? I’ve finished reading it and mastered it with my back. Why do I have to keep it in my arms and not show it to others?”

That woman can tell that she is also proficient in poison art. If she can understand the "Poison Sutra List", she will have great attainments in her poison art.

However, he was afraid that he would give it to her directly, so he entrusted an elderly street vendor who sold ordinary medical skills to sell it to her for two cents.

She may not know the preciousness of the book "The List of Poisons", otherwise she would not have accepted it happily without doubt.

Well, she can also focus on reading this book "The Poison Sutra".

"Master, who did you give it to?"

Li Dan was worried and curious, it was so painful that it stimulated his little heart.

"You know me, I know this, heaven knows the earth, and no third person can know this."

"Okay, I promise not to speak out."

"Murong Qiaoyan is the woman who last time she came to the medicinal store to exchange for 10,000 taels."

The reason I know her name is because she actually cured the Queen's disease and offered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold. This incident has spread.

"No wonder..." Li Dan nodded. Only this girl could change his mind. The person who had not been in the store has been running into the store and wants to have a chance encounter with the other girl. Oh my God.

"Master, don't worry, I won't say it out, but I think that in half a month, the master should go back. At that time, just pretend that this is not true. If the Poison King talks about it, you will lie and cover it up."

"That's the point!"

"That master, Miss Murong, did she promise her to thank you?"

"...No, she didn't know I gave it to me."

Manager Li: “…”

Master, you can’t say you are my master when you go out. It’s so embarrassing. Is there anyone who likes the girl like this? I don’t know who you are?

Alas! Worry!

"By the way, Li Dan, how old are you this year?"

"Huh?" Why can't he keep up with the master's brain circuit?

“Forty-seven…”

"Well, at such an old age, you should get married and have children?"

"Yes, my wife is gentle and virtuous. She can go to the hall and the kitchen. She is very good to me. Every time I go home, my wife will cook delicious dishes waiting for me... By the way, my wife is a middle-aged child. My son is five years old this year, so she is so attached to me..."

Li Dan said it was fun and did not notice Hua Qingshen's twitching corners of his mouth, "Stop, stop, you couple show your love and go home to show off. I just want to ask, since that's the case, how did you chase your wife at that time?"

"Well... this, can I say, is my wife chasing me?"

Deep love: "..."

It’s unfair, why is Li Dan so happy?

He wants to draw a circle of pictures to comfort him.

"Master, are you going to pursue Miss Murong?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm a little bit too. I'm not in love at first sight, but also in a relationship with me again and again. Is it a love affair with me? Not seeing her for a day is like a three-year-old autumn!"

"Ahem - this man is chasing a woman, one word, you have to spoil her!"

"It's two words..." Huaqing Shen corrected her.

"The details are not worth mentioning, and everything must be followed by her, but the premise is that it is a good thing and you have to be pampered in every way. At that time, she will entrust her with the heart to you. Also, you should create more opportunities to meet and pester her more. Once you get used to it, she will adapt."

"Wow... I didn't expect that Li Dan, you are still a master in love." Hua Qingshen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the air in the entire capital had become sweeter because of the existence of that woman.

"Hehe, wherever..."

The deep love of flowers suddenly became clear, thinking about how to create an encounter and how to please the beloved girl.

...

Three days later, Lu Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiaoling's injury recovering.

"Miss, are you going to leave the house again?"

"Well, don't worry, the mother and three are still suffering and will not come to trouble us."

"Okay, Miss, be careful when you go out."

"Okay, my little princess."

Xiaoling couldn't help but blushed, "Miss makes fun of Xiaoling again."

"Haha, our Xiaoling is really getting cute. Another day, we have to find a good man to marry you."

"No, Miss, I just want to be by my side all the time."

"Silly girl, she always wants to get married when she gets old. Could it be that you still think of being alone?"

"No, Xiaoling has a lady here, she won't be alone."

"Silly girl..."

Lu Ling left the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she still thought to herself that Xiaoling is not a slave, but her good sister. When she gets older, she will help her find a good candidate and not delay her.

When she went to the silver-casting shop, she got the golden needles and silver needles she had been thinking about, so she went to the other village in Jun Yexi.

"Miss Murong, you are finally here, come in quickly-"

"Um."

Jian Shuo's enthusiasm was probably because his life was still in her hands.

Jun Yexi was wearing a black shirt and a jade pendant was tied around her waist. The hanging tassels felt elegant.

He is tall and still has the intimidation of looking down on everything.

"Did you bring a golden needle today?" Jun Yexi turned around and looked at Lu Ling, and the pressure cannot be ignored.

"Yes." Her tone was even colder than Jun Yexi's.

He snorted coldly, "Come in with me."

When the two entered the secret room, Lu Ling saw the old man who was originally gray-haired and without a trace of blood. Three days ago, the old man's lips were purple-black, and his pulse was almost zero.

With her medication, her complexion has improved, but the poison has invaded the heart and needs to be excreted to be treated in all aspects.

"Help him sit up." Lu Lingli should have ordered Jun Yexi.

Even if he was dissatisfied with her tone, he could only do it because this person was his master.

Lu Ling also sat on the ice bed. He originally wanted to take off his shoes and go up, but after thinking about it, this place was not modern, and in ancient times, women's feet could not be seen by men, so she gave up.

"If I don't have enough energy later, I will ask you to help me with my internal strength."

She was worried that this Chiluo soul was too domineering and not so easy to discharge.
Chapter completed!