One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Sleepless.

The little girl was wearing a gorgeous peacock blue dress, and the layers of clothes made the little girl look petite and cute.

She was leaning on a chair, lazily playing with a set of Go.

The chessboard and chess pieces are all made of jade, which looks very valuable.

Wu Xing was coiled behind the chair as usual, with his head resting on the armrest, voicing snake letters and watching her play with the chess board.

Next to the chessboard is a gold-plated hollow incense burner, with green smoke curling up from the incense burner.

There is a strange light fragrance in the whole sleepless house, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

"Miss, it's all settled." Yue Lin stepped forward to report.

"En." Ling Qiong responded casually, as if she was not interested in what happened just now.

"Surrounded by thin snow."

When her name came out of her mouth, Bo Xue had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

He lowered his eyes and stepped forward, "Miss."

Ling Qiong threw down the chess piece and reached out to him: "Let's go and see Fatty Lu."

Bo Xue's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked up at her.

The little girl looked at him with a smile on her eyebrows.

Those black and beautiful eyes seemed to be full of skylight, clear and clean.

For a moment, he actually felt that she was innocent and kind, harmless to humans and animals, like the sunshine in spring, able to melt everything.

However……

Bo Xuerao realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes.

Fatty Lu is not dead?

It might be that the news was too surprising, so Bo Xuerao didn't have any resistance, and picked Ling Qiong up from the chair.

Ling Qiong leaned on Bo Xuerou's shoulder, sighing silently.

Sure enough, you still have to spend money to enjoy it.

Fortunately, this dungeon father has money!

Yu Gaoyang lacks everything, except money.

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dungeon.

The cold and damp dungeon was filled with a bloody smell and an unpleasant musty smell.

Footsteps sounded from the dungeon entrance.

The dark dungeon gradually became brighter.

Bo Xue came down with Ling Qiong in his arms, and he glanced at the dungeons, only to find that they were all empty, not full of prisoners as he had imagined.

But there's something else in this dungeon.

Such as snakes full of pits, weird and ugly large plants...

Yuelin held the lamp and led the way, and soon stopped in front of a prison cell.

Lying in the cell was a man with a slight heave in his chest, obviously alive.

The people behind quickly offered the chair, and Bo Xue wanted to put her on it.

Ling Qiong hugged him and did not let go, "Sit down."

Bo Xuezhuo: "..."

Bo Xueyuan stood still for a moment, then sat down with her in her arms.

The little girl raised the corners of her lips happily, and her feet under the skirt swayed back and forth, showing that she was very happy at this time.

Yuelin had already opened the cell door, took out the person inside, and threw them in the middle of the aisle.

Being treated so rudely by Yuelin, Fatty Lu didn't wake up.

Bo Xueyuan stared at Fatty Lu's heaving chest, making sure that he was still alive.

"Miss, are you really not going to kill him?" Yuelin confirmed to Lingqiong again.

According to the past, Fatty Lu died long ago...

I don't know what happened to the lady recently.

"..." What's the point of fighting and killing! Lingqiong said with a stern face, "You are the only one who talks a lot."

"..." Yuelin scratched his head, and asked the people behind him for a small wooden box.

The moment the small wooden box was opened, Bo Xueyuan smelled a strange fragrance.

The scent was strong, mixed with the smell in the dungeon, it was particularly stuffy.

Lingqiong obviously couldn't stand the smell, pulled his skirt, and buried her face.

The soft skin rubbed against his neck from time to time, the warm breath blew by, and the thin snow felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He really wanted to lift the person on him off, but he couldn't.

Bo Xuerao restrained his impulse and endured the irritation caused by the person in his arms.

-

Yuelin took out the contents of the small wooden box, it was a piece of dead wood, without bark, and the whole body was dark red, as if soaked in blood.

As soon as this thing was taken out, Fatty Lu bulged a small bag on the side of his neck and started to move slowly.

Fatty Lu woke up faintly. He looked around blankly, facing Yuelin's face, his eyes were filled with panic, and his body couldn't help but began to shake.

Is he not dead yet?

Why can I still see Leaping Scales! !

"Wake up." Yue Lin patted his cheek with a smile: "Life is really great."

Fatty Lu: "..."

He is not dead!

Fatty Lu was taken aback by this realization.

"You're also lucky." Yue Lin fiddled with the dead wood in his hand, his tone full of regret, "You actually waited until the introduction was delivered."

Bo Xuezhuo remembered what he said earlier was within seven days...

But counting the time, today is the ninth day.

So what happened to the poison he fed before?

Not only is Fatty Lu not dead, but she is planning to save him?

Why?

Fatty Lu obviously couldn't figure out why he was still alive, and said with a trembling voice, "I... I'm not dead?"

"Let you die like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for you!" Yuelin laughed viciously.

Fatty Lu: "..."

Might as well kill him! !

What else does the little poisonous woman want to do! !

-

Yuelin cut Fatty Lu's finger, and put the dead wood next to his finger.

"What are you doing..." Fatty Lu didn't have much strength and couldn't struggle.

"I'll save you." Yuelin sneered: "You don't worry if you want to kill you, you should have killed it long ago."

Fatty Lu: "..."

save him?

Would Yu Xuanzhu be so kind?

In a short while, a small bag bulged on the back of Fatty Lu's hand and moved towards his fingertips.

The blue bones will be attracted by the aroma. If you smell it too much, you will feel as if you are drunk.

—Of course ordinary aromas are useless.

There is a very special herb in Wang Lai Sheng, which makes Wang Lai Sheng have a strong fragrance.

Those aromas are enough to make Qing Gu drunk in Fatty Lu's body for a few days.

And the green bone can make most of the poison ingredients ineffective, so it seems that the toxicity of the next life is not enough to kill Fatty Lu.

But Lingqiong didn't know if there were any sequelae.

She has done what she can.

The rest depends on his life.

The bug crawled out from between Fatty Lu's fingers, and got in through the small hole in the dead wood.

Yuelin put the dead wood back into the small wooden box, sealed it and handed it to Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong took it with her eyes closed, slipped it into Bo Xuerou's sleeve, and pressed it uncomfortably.

Her movements were secretive, and only Bo Xueyuan saw her.

-

Fatty Lu's body was weak, but he could feel that the bug that made him afraid and disgusted was no longer in his body.

Fatty Lu swallowed, not quite understanding Ling Qiong's motives, "What do you want to do..."

Lingqiong frowned, and her soft voice lingered in the dungeon, "I'll save your life, too?"

Fatty Lu: "..."

What a fart!

"I won't do anything to you either, as long as you do something for me, I'll let you go."

"...Are you so kind?"

Ling Qiong shrugged innocently, "Believe it or not, it's up to you, anyway, life is yours."

Fatty Lu: "..."

Of course he didn't want to die.

But what is she going to do by herself?

Fatty Lu hesitated, first to see what she wanted to do.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ling Qiong took out a piece of letter paper from her sleeve and handed it to Yuelin.

Leap the scales and hand them over to Fatty Lu.

Fatty Lu shook his head and took a look, his expression became even uglier, "You might as well kill me."

Ling Qiong looked at her nails, and said in a cool tone: "What's the use of my life, your life is worthless."

"..."

——Every krypton is empty——

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