In fact, there is no need to learn too much about poisonous tongue. As long as you get along with the people around you for a long time, you will get infected with it over time. Even you are not aware of it, and you will influence each other unconsciously.

The room was quiet for a long time.

After a moment, Chang Ming sighed quietly, "After all, I owed her a favor. Now that there are descendants here, I should pay it back, lest I miss this opportunity and I won't be able to pay it back."

"I've given you the opportunity, you can do it yourself!" Bo Yangui refused to interfere. Some things have to be done willingly. Otherwise, how can one serve them sincerely?

Chang Ming raised his eyes and looked at him, "The most difficult thing in the world to repay is love debt. The debt you owe must be repaid. Sometimes it is easy to repay too much debt, and you will never be able to repay it in your lifetime."

"Then continue to pay it back in the next life." Bo Yangui said tepidly.

Chang Ming smiled half-heartedly, "The regent is worthy of being a regent. He is really calculating in every possible way. He seems to have calculated everything. He has even thought about the debt he owes, right? How many entries have I written in this account book?"

"That's how many you want. If you don't remember, I can remind you." Bo Yangui turned his head and looked at him, "So, when will we set off?"

Chang Ming thought for a while, "I won't go with you, lest something happens, and one or two people are caught in the same pot. Your goal is too big, I don't want to take risks with you, I naturally have my own A great way and a great place to go.”

"It's up to you!" Bo Yangui turned around and left without forcing it.

Changming was startled, "I'll ask Lingdang to arrange a room for you."

"I'll live in your house."

"..."

The regent is the regent, and he is used to being so arrogant and domineering.

but……

"My little disciple seems to have taken a liking to you." Chang Ming chuckled.

Bo Yangui glanced at him, "You'd better think carefully before speaking."

"You haven't been so serious in the past, right?" Chang Ming was puzzled, "It's your princess..."

Before he finished speaking, the candle on the table suddenly shook uncontrollably, and the room was filled with mottled light and shadow.

Chang Ming: "..."

so cruel?
"One last reminder, think clearly before speaking." Bo Yangui's eyes were sinister, "If you let me hear it a second time, I will make you mute."

Chang Ming frowned fiercely, is it inhumane to be of the opposite sex?
When the sound fell, Bo Yangui had already stepped out.

This was not his first time here. It was just that it was inconvenient to enter here from the outside. He was not familiar with the ever-changing formations, so he just waited outside.

"My lord!" Jingshan stood up quickly.

Bo Yangui walked towards the room without squinting his eyes.

Seeing this, Jingshan quickly followed.

Lingdang stood there, looking at Bo Yangui's leaving figure. He really didn't have any peripheral vision, but was extremely cold, "Master?"

"At a young age, read more and see more of the world. Don't be confined to one corner or stick to one person. After you look around more, you won't stop looking at one person anymore." Changming stood on the steps and looked at My little disciple has "seen the world, seen all sentient beings, and seen thousands of people."

Lingdang frowned and looked at him, "You talk as if you are broad-minded, but in fact, I know very clearly how much you have on your mind. You are obsessed with formations all day long. In the end, isn't it just for one person?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, can you be the same as master? Master is master, and you are you." Chang Ming sneered, "How old are you? When you grow up, the world will be different, and so will he When you get old, you will definitely not like this leather face anymore."

Lingdang crossed her arms and said, "Master, do you have to say so harshly? Can't you keep some thoughts in mind? You don't even give me a chance to have a sweet dream. Why are you so cruel?"

After saying this, the little girl turned around with a groan and walked towards her room without looking back.

Chang Ming stood there and shook his head, "I don't have a clear mind. Either way, or else!"

But when it comes to feelings, if you can persuade others, you usually can't persuade yourself. How about there is a word called "the authorities are obsessed with it"?Close the door.

Jingshan quickly made the bed, "My lord, you are tired too. Go to bed early. If you have anything else to do, wait until you wake up tomorrow to talk about it!"

Anyway, this place is eerie. Without Chang Ming to lead the way or point out, there is no way to get out of this valley. Of course... no one can come in, so it is still very safe.

"Go and rest!" Bo Yangui said nothing more.

After being away from Yandu for so many days, I don’t know how Mrs. Bo is doing?

It should be nothing serious, right?

It's just that I always carry it in my heart, a little uneasy.

"My Lord?" Jingshan was a little worried, "Are you worried about Madam and the others?"

Bo Yangui sighed, "It doesn't matter, go down and rest!"

After all, I'm leaving tomorrow.

Just go back early, there's nothing to worry about.

"Yes!" Jingshan saluted and quickly retreated.

The door closed and Bo Yangui lay on the bed, but he was always thinking about her, thinking about her current situation over and over again.You should be almost done refining the medicine, right?

Yan Lin probably doesn't need so much medicine. With the help from inside and outside the palace, her master and the imperial doctor Jian Fang, they should be able to overcome all difficulties and solve the poison problem.

The sky outside is dark.

Jingshan stood at the door and finally sighed quietly.

"Why are you sighing?" Chang Ming stepped forward, "Is he not doing well now? From what I saw, it seems that his internal injuries are almost healed. He was not so high-spirited before."

Jingshan turned his head and looked at him, "Thanks to Madam's medicine, My Lord can gradually recover. You don't know how much My Lord has done to coax Madam to change her mind. Otherwise, who knows how long it will take?"

"So difficult?" Chang Ming suddenly became interested, "Isn't that very embarrassing?"

Jingshan: "??"

How could it be possible to embarrass someone you like?
This is called going all out.

"Tell me about it!" Chang Ming chuckled, "I would like to know what he did? How about you tell me?"

Jingshan looked at him defensively, tell me?

Aren't you waiting to be laughed at?
"Tell me, tell me!" Chang Ming asked.

Jingshan sighed, "Don't ask. You will know what you need to know in the future. When you go to Yandu and meet Madam, you will understand those things. Asking first is in vain. Naturally, I will not be in charge of it." Go behind your back and talk about what is available and what is not."

As a slave, how can you gossip?

"You really don't want to tell me?" Chang Ming asked.

Jingshan remained silent.

"Tell me a little bit." Chang Ming chuckled.

Jingshan shook his head, if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't say it.

"What a stupid head!" Chang Ming stood up with a look of disgust on his face, "You are so rigid, no wonder you are still single now. You deserve to not even be called a wife. With you like this, not to mention a wife, even men don't like to look at you. One glance! Hum!"

After saying that, Chang Ming walked away with a groan. He wanted to see what Mrs. Bo looked like now.
I heard about it in the past, but now... I can have a good look at it! (End of chapter)

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