The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

In the next few days, Chaucer plunged into his own small "pharmacy" and studied drugs that inhibited poisonous Dan and catalyzed poisonous dan. The drugs that inhibited poison dan were given to the second division, and they found the merits of refining and poisoning Dan. Before the law, she must suppress the toxicity of the body, or if the poison Dan is complete, she will be dead.

As for the drug that catalyzes the poisoning of Dan, it is given to the orchid.

After Qiao Wei threw the eucalyptus into the other hospital, she couldn’t see it as a net. She didn’t visit it at all. It was the ghost king’s three meals a day. She thundered and “feeded” the orchid to take medicine, “feed” and then flow again. Saliva, reluctantly left.

Qiao Wei thinks that his own ghost king is really pitiful. Since the breakthrough, a poisonous Dan has not been eaten. Where is the ghost Ji, one day, like eating jelly beans, it is difficult to improve the skill.

The sacred religion did not know that the body of pure yin was taken away by them. Instead, it was sent to the king to explore the whereabouts of the ghost kings, all of which were scared away by the ghost king.

The meditation is still closed in the secret room. In the first few days, Yunzhu still visits every night. Afterwards, Yunzhu does not go.

He broke through the eighth weight, took the saint's snow lotus, repaired the veins, and was banging the ninth weight. The palm poison spread unscrupulously in his body. He practiced, and this life was saved. will not……

Qiao Wei shook his head, how could he possibly not practice?

So many years of suffering have come over, and this is a stepping foot, saying that nothing can be planted.

Qiao Wei stood quietly outside the room, staring at the small window on the door that had been closed by Ji Mingxiu. The passage behind it was blown coldly, and the knife was scratching on her delicate skin. on.

She couldn't see it. It was good to think that it would be good to listen to the movement, but it could not be heard even if it was moving.

Fu Xueyan took the umbrella, slowly walked down the passage, walked to her side, glanced at her gently and said: "You have been standing for a long time, go back."

Qiao Wei looked at Fu Xueyan: "How come you? Xiaomuyan?"

Fu Xueyan gently hooked the lips and said: "She slept, I came to call you, you have stood for an hour, not tired?"

Qiao Wei shook his head and continued to look at the closed window: "I am not tired."

Fu Xueyan looked at Qiao Wei’s stomach: “You are not tired, is it not tired?”

Qiao Wei touched her stomach.

Fu Xue flue: "He is already very difficult to sneak inside. If you know that you are waiting for him outside, you will be distressed to give up the gods, but you will be enchanted."

Qiao Wei once again looked at her: "So serious?"

Fu Xueyan said: "You don't practice martial arts. Naturally, I don't know that this retreat is so powerful. It is like a foot in the palace of the king. It is sloppy."

Qiao Wei said thoughtfully: "My mother also closed the door. At that time, our situation was very difficult, but Mrs. Senna was not allowed to go to her. I think, maybe like you said, the retreat really can't be disturbed. What?"

Fu Xueyan smiled gently: "Of course, how can I lie to you? You are not distracted here, it is better to go back and raise a good life, wait for him to come out, see you chubby, isn't it better?"

Qiao Wei still is not very confident: "He really... will not have anything?"

Fu Xueyan took her hand and said softly: "What can be done? You have listened to it for so long, have you heard him have an accident?"

Qiao Wei shook his head.

Fu Xueyan smiled and said: "Isn't it? Listen to me, go back to sleep, and hope that he will be able to go out tomorrow."

Qiao Wei knows that Fu Xueyan is comforting himself. Although he does not think that he can go out tomorrow, he does not want to live up to Fu Xueyan's thoughts. He looks back at Shishi and pulls himself away by Fu Xueyan.

In the place where she could not see, Fu Xueyan secretly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

Jiuyangzhang, is it so easy to practice?

He was bitterly hurt and didn't want her to know.

The two gradually drifted away and went out of the channel.

The door was closed, and in the dark stone room, there was finally a painful embarrassment.

Fu Xueyan returned to the yard with Qiao Wei, and wanted to take Qiao Wei back to the house to sleep, but Qiao Wei could not sleep.

Qiao Wei went to the backyard, Wang Shu and the ghost king rolled in the snow, Jing Yunan quietly squatted on the side, folded a branch, and painted something.

Qiao Wei walked gently: "What are you painting?"

"Mother-in-law." Jing Yun let the side let, let Qiao Wei make a vacancy.

Qiao Wei is inconvenient to squat now, so she leans over and looks at his paintings. His paintings are no better than calligraphy, but they can be identified. But this one... Qiao Wei saw I didn't understand it for half a day: "What are you painting? Jingyun."

Jingyun added a few strokes to the big box in the square, and put a few pieces of plum blossom petals on the ground. They were put into pieces and piled up into a red wedding dress.

"This is..." Qiao Wei opened his mouth in a strange way.

Jing Yundao: "The bride."

Jing Yun picked up the petals and covered them on the bride's face.

Qiao Wei looked at the big box of Jing Yun's painting and curiously asked: "Her bed... so small?"

This child has only seen a bride, she is, she should also paint her, but their home is more than this!

Jingyun thought about it and said: "This is a cabinet."

Qiao Wei snorted: "How can the bride sleep in the closet?"

She originally wanted to sleep in the coffin. After all, this painting is too much like a jade. Can you say nothing about the jade, even the hibiscus has never seen it, how can it be drawn?

"Really." The little man Han will kiss his face unbelief. He put down the branches and stood up. He said it, "I saw it with my own eyes. In a beautiful and beautiful house, she slept in this way." Small cabinet."

This kind of inconsistency, the little fat man can talk about a dozen times a day, without a heavy sample, but Jing Yun will not, he said that he has seen it, he really saw it.

And ten out of ten is not a cabinet, it is really a pair of jade.

Qiao Wei is righteous: "Where did you see it?"

"The last place," Jingyun said.

Qiao Wei screamed: "Which place? Holy religion?"

"Well?" Jingyun did not hear the Faith.

Qiao Wei changed the saying: "Is it what you saw on the day you drank the kumiss?"

Jingyun nodded.

Jingyun was awake on the ship. After waking up, he went to Yinhu Island. From the island, he quickly slept. If Jingyun really saw such a "bride in the cupboard", it must be On the island of Silver Lake.

Yinhu Island is a forbidden place.

How can there be a bride lying in the jade in the forbidden place?

Qiao Wei immediately went to the room of Yunzhu and said the bride and Yunzhu that Jingyun saw.

After Yunzhu listened, the whole face changed, but it was not scared, but excited. Qiao Wei could feel her body trembled gently, the eyes flashed with sparkling light, and the hand holding the tablecloth, because For the sake of greatness, even the knuckles are white.

Qiao Wei was shocked: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yunzhu’s tears filled her eyes: “So many years... so many years... I finally found it...”

"The meaning of finding it is..." Qiao Wei slammed his throat, and his mind flashed. "The bride will not be a princess?!"

Yunzhu excitedly stood up and accidentally kicked the stool: "Jing Yun?"

Qiao Wei lifted the stool and said to her: "You sit first, I will call him."

Qiao Wei went to the backyard and called Jingyun. Yunzhu didn't want to scare the children. Before Jingyun came, she had already calmed down her emotions. When she asked about the identity of the person, she still didn't control her strength and gave Jingyun an arm. It is.

Jingyun’s innocent eyes squinted at the red beads.

Yunzhu realized that he had lost his weight and quickly let go of his hand. He said, "I'm sorry, it hurts you too much."

Jingyun shook his head sensibly: "No pain."

Qiao Wei: I really feel bad!

Yunzhu took a deep breath and pressed down the tumbling mood. He slowly asked Jing Yundao: "Jing Yun, what does the bride look like?"

"Very beautiful." Jingyun said.

Yunzhu’s eyes lit up: “Have you seen it?”

Jingyun shook his head: "No, she has a red paper on her face."

But Jingyun thinks she is beautiful, and Jingyun can't say why.

Qiao Wei patted Jing Yun’s shoulder: “Well, it’s not early, I’m going to call my sister to take a shower.”

Jingyun sighed and went to obediently.

Qiao Wei turned to look at Yunzhu and fixedly asked: "Hey, is it a princess?"

Yunzhu closed his eyes and a tear burst down: "...is her."

They have been searching for the whereabouts of Princess Zhaoming. They did not expect to break through the innocent shoes of the iron shoes. They did not have to work hard. Since they knew the whereabouts of their daughters, Yunzhu would not be able to wait.

On the early morning of the next day, Yunzhu took the **** moon bow and got up to go to the holy religion.

This time, she did not intend to alarm anyone.

Only when she walked to the door, I saw that Qiao Wei and his party had already assembled, and they looked at her like a smile, as if she had expected her to come.

Yunzhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, he said nothing and silently got on the carriage.

Ghost King is a car, Qiao Wei and Yunzhu are a car. The driver is Yan Fei and Hai XIII respectively. The rest are staying in Fang Cuiyuan. It’s not that Qiao Wei doesn’t want to bring it all, but the meditation is also a key moment for breakthrough. Backyard Can't fall.

As it turns out, Qiao Wei’s decision is correct.

Of course, that is the later words, and said that the moment, the two sitting in the carriage, Qiao Wei gently holding the arms of Yunzhu, seeing her face that has been precipitated by the endless vicissitudes of life, but still difficult to cover the face, whisper Asked: "Hey, is your injury all right?"

Yunzhu sighed with a sigh of pain: "Nothing serious."

Qiao Wei said with relief: "Hey, the Holy Spirit has our people. You may use other methods to pick up the princess later."

Yunzhu does not count on it.

Qiao Wei is actually just saying this, to know that the Faith is hard enough, and what is the forbidden place? I am afraid that they don’t want to go, they want to go and leave.

However, he is not an impulsive person. She dares to go to the sacred dignitaries and is bound to have her own cards.

The carriage quickly arrived at the holy church.

The group got off the carriage. This time, the ghost king did not cover his breath again. The Guangyuan Zhengda released his own gas field. The whole mountain was covered in a huge pressure, and the disciples and the guards died. The gentry couldn’t hold the inner force of the ghost king, and he spit out a blood.

At this time, another vast internal force, hit the face of the ghost king.

The disciples and the slain who were crushed almost to the ground finally slowly rose straight up.

"It's Ghost Ji." Yun Zhudao, "Her skill has improved."

One day, a poisonous Dan, the strength of this progress, is not comparable to the ghost king who eats jelly beans every day.

But the ghost king is not afraid of her, roaring, and a more violent internal force rushed over!

The sorcerers and disciples who had risen straight up and slammed down a few times. This time, even the bones were broken.

However, Geng Ji is not injured, and her breath is still full of ease.

She seems...just playing with the ghost king.

The ghost king is furious and wants to crush this stinky face back.

Yunzhu raised his hand: "Save your strength and play again later."

The ghost king snorted and licked his face and ignored Yunzhu.

Yunzhu took a group of people, crossed the mountain gate, walked through the passage, and came to the solemn sacred religion.

The door of the sacrament is wide open, and a glimpse into the door, a more quaint atmosphere than before, such as the waves.

A few people’s steps were paused.

Looking at the distant place, Qiao Wei saw the long white marble, all the way to the end of the road. At the end of the dozens of steps, there is a solemn hall, and the main entrance of the main hall, one left and one right, stand one by one. The moon lord of the moon white robes, and the grandson glass with the oil paper umbrella and red clothes.

On the side of the two, they are also a ghost of a red armor, and a national attire of a gray robes.

Of course, there are still some faces, but Qiao Wei does not know.

But Qiao Wei clearly felt that Yunzhu knew them... Most of them, most of them... also know Yunzhu.

Yuehua coldly and faintly evoked the lips: "Who is this kind of daring, I dare to swear by the sacred religion in the broad daylight, and I am a traitor to you."

traitor?

Qiao Wei gave a slight glimpse, yelling at her... is it a saint?

Yunzhu looked at him indifferently: "You are not qualified to talk to me, let the cloud come out!"

A disciple with a junior qualification who has never seen Yunzhu speaks sternly: "Bold! Can you call the name of the leader?"