It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 390
She and Yu Wuhen...

"puff--"

What cosmic joke are you crying about? !Also because of love and hate...

Hold a big grass!It's just...

Yun Qianruo's small face was stiff, with black lines all over her head, she felt her three souls and seven souls were twitching in the wind...

Looking at the man in front of him with extremely ordinary facial features but unbelievably beautiful eyes, Yun Qianruo was speechless. What is this man's head made of?How could there be such a strange brain hole?
The man glanced at her indifferently, "It's normal to react a bit more when people talk about the central issue, but let me remind you that both great joy and great sorrow will accelerate the onset of toxicity in your body."

Yun Qianruo: "..."

Hold the grass!

Hold a big grass!
Does her expression look like she is being talked about?It must have been struck by lightning, okay?
What planet is this man from?Could it be that they cannot understand the profound civilization of the earth?

Heart twitched endlessly, Yun Qianruo reached out to wipe the black line on his forehead, and looked at him with shady eyes, "Seeing that you are so nervous, Yu Wuhen, you have to enter his room in the middle of the night to perform his kung fu, there is something ulterior Relationship?"

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and something flashed across his eyes quickly.

Yun Qianruo continued to raise her eyebrows, "I heard that broken sleeves are very popular in Beijing recently..."

man:"……"

"Okay! The moon is dark and the wind is high, so I won't disturb the two of you here!"

Before the words finished, Yun Qianruo's figure flashed and floated out of the window.

There were too many surprises tonight. Not only did I discover Lan Zhener's underground palace, but also some kind of Yu Clan appeared. She needs to get to know this Yu Clan as soon as possible. After all, the blood jade is still in Lan Zhener's hands.

While thinking about it, Yun Qianruo was already in the air, but, as keen as she was, she instantly noticed a sound of wind coming from behind, as if something was coming through the air and flying towards her.

Hidden weapon?
Yun Qianruo's eyes narrowed slightly, and she swung a palm wind with her backhand, but when she turned her head, she saw clearly that it was a jade-colored porcelain vase.

Does anyone use porcelain vases as hidden weapons?I think should not be?
"For external application, seven times a day."

A man's cool moonlight voice was heard in the wind, Yun Qianruo raised her eyebrows slightly, a long whip flew out and rolled the porcelain bottle back, and looked down at the man standing in front of the window, "The antidote?"

The man stared at her, and after a few steps away, in the misty wind, nodded his head imperceptibly.

Yun Qianruo glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand, her eyes turned slightly, "It won't be poisonous, right?"

This person is easy-going and refuses to show his true face, and there is a contradictory atmosphere all over his body, with a gloom in his purity, so complicated that people can't see through it, is it normal to doubt it?

The man twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and couldn't tell whether the indifferent smile was mocking or sympathetic, "The abandoned woman is already very pitiful, and the benevolence of the doctor will make things worse?"

"puff--"

Shocked by these words, Yun Qianruo almost fell from mid-air...

Damn abandoned!
This guy who is not amazing and can't stop talking!One day she will be upset and directly poison Yu Wuhen to death, making all his plans come to naught!

Thinking bitterly in her heart, Yun Qianruo disappeared into the night in a flash.

The Yu Clan... She can't wait to know about the Yu Clan right now. Cousin should be more likely to know, right?
Feelings fluttered like grass in the wind, Yun Qianruo didn't go back to the Divine Doctor Pavilion, but went directly to the Shangshu Mansion.

The guards in the Shangshu Mansion are not as strict as those in the Jingguo Mansion, and Yun Qianruo is very familiar with this place, so he easily avoided the patrolling guards all the way and floated directly into Yan Zimo's courtyard. Lights on.

Yun Qianruo blinked, flew up to the roof habitually, stretched out her hand to lift off a tile, and was about to look into the room, but heard the sound of water, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

Yun Qianruo's expression froze, and she turned her eyes away with a 'swipe'. However, perhaps because she was too surprised, her fingers trembled, and the tile fell on the roof with a muffled sound.

"Who!"

The next moment, Yan Zimo's clear and jade-like voice floated in the wind, but it was a little more condensed.

Along with the sound, there was also a snowflake formed by condensed true energy, passing through the hole, approaching Yun Qianruo...

Yun Qianruo: "..."

(End of this chapter)