Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Some things are doomed from the first sight.

A glimpse of thousands of years, through time, through the haze.

You appeared in my sight, that is the most beautiful color I have ever seen in my life.

If you can, let me accompany you, just like this from Yangchun Baixue to the other side of the mainland, from the end of the world to the end of the world, from the moment I saw you to the second when I lost my breath.

But, dare you stop pushing him out all the time?This feeling of being disgusted made Jun less and less confident in himself.

Feng Qingyue, who was sleeping, had no idea that a certain man had stronger resentment outside than Zimei.

At this time, Feng Qingyue looked at the scene in front of her, a little confused!Here, what's going on?Why in the blink of an eye did she appear in a paradise full of singing birds and fragrant flowers?

There is a bend of clear spring and clear water, and in the lake are blooming lotus flowers.

The expression on everyone's face here is happiness and satisfaction, as if there is nothing bothering them at all.Even the fish that occasionally jumped out of the water were caught and taken away happily.

Lying sideways on the small boat, countless men and women cuddled together happily, as if there was a strong sense of happiness in the air.

The scene inside and the lifeless world outside are completely two extremes!

"Boss! Why are you here!" A voice came from afar, this familiar address made Feng Qingyue turn around, but seeing the person running, Feng Qingyue was completely dumbfounded.

This person is wearing a cloud brocade shirt, holding a folding fan, wearing a blue crown jade on his head, wearing Qingyun boots, with a delicate and handsome face, with a modest and polite smile on his face, running all the way, the clothes on his body are not at all Folding, Feng Qingyue's reaction to the appearance of the person in front of her was, "Who are you...?"

"This young man is very polite, little boy Lang Shaobai!" Seeing Feng Qingyue's reaction, Lang Shaobai, who was dressed in a scholarly demeanor, stretched out his hand and opened the folding fan, looking like a handsome young man.

"..." Feng Qingyue's eyes blinked, looking at this face, it was definitely Lang Shaobai!But!What about Lang Shaobai's ever-changing pink and small handkerchief?What's going on with this green shirt and folding fan!Also, what is the situation with this literary tone? !Are you sure this is Lang Shaobai, not his brother?

"Boss?" Qingshan Lang Shaobai shook the folding fan gracefully in his hand.

"Stand there, don't move!" Feng Qingyue pointed at this completely normal Qingshan Lang Shaobai, feeling all kinds of abnormalities!Although she has always thought about what Lang Shaobai would be like if he hadn't experienced those things, but after seeing this blue-clothed Lang Shaobai, Feng Qingyue couldn't accept this fact at all!

However, her intuition told her that the Lang Shaobai in front of her was really Lang Shaobai, but! ! !

"Okay." Qingshan Lang Shaobai held a folding fan in his hand, and his obedient appearance made Feng Qingyue rub his eyebrows again.

"Where's Wu Suiyun?" Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingyue couldn't look directly at the blue-shirted wolf Shaobai at all, and asked with her head sideways.

"Mr. Wu is in the arms of a beautiful woman. Xiaosheng has made an appointment with others to recite poems. Boss, if you have nothing to do, please feel free." The blue-shirted wolf Shaobai continued to follow the literary route.

"Shut up!" I can't take it anymore!Completely unacceptable, Feng Qingyue found herself on the verge of breaking out.

"Why did the boss use such rude words?" The blue-shirted wolf boy Bai Junxiu's face was full of puzzlement.