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Chapter 229 Inviting Fengliang Kingdom

Chapter 230: Inviting Fengliang Kingdom

Time flies, and before you know it, three days have passed.

An Ran stayed at Jimo Qingcang's place for three days.

In a certain study room of the house, An Ran was gnawing on an apple in his mouth, flipping through a travel note that he didn't know where he got it, the sound of flipping through the book was particularly obvious in this quiet study room .

That is to say, he didn't make medicine honestly, and he didn't read books quietly.

Well, An Ran admits that she is really idle.

Three days ago, Yulin and Yubin finally rushed over overnight, and it happened that they came back in time. The night happened to be the time when the virus in the king's body was most severe, and it was also the time when the evil spirit in the body was most uncontrollable.

When Yubin rushed into the room, he just stood there in a daze.

It seems that their master doesn't need him to see a doctor anymore.

Jimo Qingcang's whole body was filled with a faint evil spirit, and his face was extremely cold.

Sitting motionless on the sandalwood chair, an eerie aura slowly lingered around his body.

The blackness in the eyes is like a pool of stagnant water without any waves.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, I've seen this scene countless times, but I still couldn't help being afraid when I saw it again.

As Jimo Qingcang's special pharmacist, Yu Wei knew that his master was falling ill.

Before he stepped forward, he discovered that there was a person boldly sitting beside Jimo Qingcang, and it was a...woman.

This woman looks familiar.

Yu Wei frowned, and wanted to say something, but before she could say it, she was covered by a very deceptive baby face, and slipped out.

Yu Wei's baby face was serious, looking straight at Yu Wei.

"You don't want to come forward to find guilt."

Hearing this, Yuming was puzzled and surprised.

"What?"

Only at this moment did Yu Wei take a closer look at Yu Wei in front of him.

All I saw was a tattered black tights, and he was even more tired than the man who had rushed back overnight.

Yu Wei didn't intend to go into details, but just said
"As long as Miss An Ran is inside, nothing will happen to the master."

Yu Wei really didn't want to make Yu Wei a joke, he was thrown out three times by his master without saying a word, and each time became more serious.

It's like being robbed.

As for An Ran, she was careful to curry favor inside, she knew that this man must be trying hard to suppress the evil spirit and the pain.

She didn't dare to be careless at all.

I'm afraid that something has offended this person.

There was a small light green bottle on the table, and An Ran gave him one every three hours.

Finally, it was like this until the morning, when the first ray of dawn shone in through the open door, An Ran looked at Jimo Qingcang who had fallen asleep on the bed, and her own hand that was held tightly by him from beginning to end , I dared to yawn.A pair of eyes are swollen like a panda's eyes because of staying up late.

Regardless of 21, he squeezed a place on the bed and nestled in Jimo Qingcang's arms, and fell asleep soundly.

Tenderness miasma, hero sad.

This seven-character evaluation of Tender Miasma has never been just talk.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the heart-killing pain and the tearing feeling that goes deep into the soul.

But Jimo Qingcang's cultivation base is unpredictable, and the crimes he suffered can be imagined.

Just like that, An Ran followed Jimo Qingcang's ass for three days obediently, wherever he went, she followed him.

I am afraid that something will go wrong.

An Ran gnawed on the apple vigorously, although she was holding a book in her hand, her eyes wandered between the apple and the book, and Jimo Qingcang wandered back and forth.

I saw Jimo Qingcang sitting in front of the dark desk, his face was indifferent, cold, his eyebrows were closed, and he was seriously reviewing something.

An Ran stared at the man not far away and blinked.

They stayed here for a whole morning, and it was alright at first, they read the book quietly, but it was just that they couldn't stand it for three hours.

Finally, I struggled in my heart for a long time, stood up, and quietly walked to the man who was seriously reviewing.

"Why?"

A faint voice sounded.

At some point, Jimo Qingcang raised his eyes and looked at the person who quietly walked in front of him.

On the contrary, An Ran was taken aback.

'Well····"

scratching my head wanting to say something

Then, knocks on the door interrupted what An Ran was about to say.

"Come in."

An indifferent voice came from Jimo Qingcang's mouth.

Yulin was dressed in a smart black outfit, opened the door respectfully and walked in.

"My lord, the lord of Fengliang Kingdom invited you to discuss something important."

Seeing that the two of them had serious matters to talk about, Yang Anran sat back to his original place consciously, picked up the travel notes and flipped through them casually.

Since they came here, people who wanted to see the king received invitations, if they accepted them one by one, the whole house would be blocked.

It's just that the king of the Ziyun Empire can see it if he wants to.

Originally considering the king's condition, Yulin also pushed back the invitation of the Lord of Fengliang Kingdom, but the Lord is also a smart person, but if anyone who rushed to Fengliang Kingdom at this time did not think about it at all, It is pure nonsense to talk about Qilingzhi.

And the lord of Fengliang Kingdom took this incident as an introduction and gave it a try.

So Yulin hesitated.

Jimo Qingcang looked up at An Ran who was sitting there freely behind Yulin.

There was a faint 'um'.

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"You follow along."

Although An Ran's eyes were fixed on the book in front of her, her ears were pricked up and she listened carefully.now this sound

"You also go" fell, and there was no echo.

Raising his eyes, he happened to meet the two projected gazes.

After reacting, An Ran raised her finger in disbelief and pointed at herself.
"I am coming too?"

Jimo Qingcang did not refute, but acquiesced.

Subconsciously, An Ran retorted back.
"No."

Unknowingly, the atmosphere in the study room was a few degrees colder.

"you are not willing?"

Although Jimo Qingcang's words were spoken lightly, there was a sense of threat in An Ran's ears.

Only at this time did An Ran realize what she blurted out, and hurriedly made amends.

"According to your temperament, you must be surrounded by men like Yulin and the others. If a woman appears by your side, it will definitely cause an uproar."

She doesn't want troublesome women, foxes and goblins.

Yulin lowered her head and did not speak, but the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.

What An Ran didn't know was that her existence had caused an uproar among them these days.

What's more, there are still four guys who haven't come back. When the time comes, tsk tsk, thinking of those people's reaction when they saw An Ran.

In an instant, the pain and suffering of these three days, and the suffering of worrying all day is nothing.

Obviously Jimo Qingcang's focus is not here at all, but...
"you are not willing?"

When he said this, his face was already a little gloomy.

Although the two sentences are the same, they have different meanings.

(End of this chapter)