Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 137 Miracle Doctor Light Smoke 10
Qing Yan didn't change her face when she heard the words: "Since this girl is here, Qing Yan will definitely try her best to save her, but it will take some time."

Mo Yulan didn't say much when she heard the words, she looked straight at June, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

Then, he turned around abruptly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

"I left beforehand, June, please pay more attention." After the cold sentence fell, Mo Yulan opened the door and left aggressively without looking back.

Qingyan didn't respond when she heard the words, but smiled softly.

Then looking at June, his face became serious again.

It is necessary to suppress the speed of the poison in her body first, and then develop an antidote to detoxify her.

He frowned slightly: "Come here."

"My lord, what are your orders?" Outside the door, Shui Bi, who was wearing a long gray gown, flashed over immediately.

Qingyan turned her eyes, looked at the silkworm that he had thrown aside, and said flatly: "Throw these things into the blue medicine jar and soak for seven to 49 days."

"Yes." Shui Pen glanced at Tian Silk, and then stretched out her hand.

Whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh.

Accompanied by the swishing sound, all the silk from the sky was sucked into the hand by the water pen with internal strength.

Then he took out a black bag and stuffed the silk into it.
Seeing this, Qingyan continued: "From now on, without my permission, don't let anyone come near here."

Shui Bi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but only for a moment, he restored his respectful face and said seriously: "Yes, young master."

Then, he turned and left, the light in his eyes flickered, it seemed that this person's poison was hard to cure.

The meaning of Mr. Qingyan is to prevent Miss Yan Ling from intruding.

Because apart from Miss Yanling, no one dared to enter Mr. Qingyan's room casually.

It seems that she really has a lot of work to do, Miss Yan Ling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she only listens to Mr. Qingyan all her life.

Mr. Qingyan dotes on her the most, even though she is only his adopted younger sister.

After Shuibi left, Qingyan helped June who had been lying down all the time, her body became colder and her face became paler.

Sitting lightly behind her, Qingyan lightly adjusted her breath, and hit her back vigorously with both hands, only to see that a layer of white mist gradually formed around her palms, like boiling water, and the mist became thicker and thicker , more and more, I saw June's face gradually began to change.

In Shuiyu Pavilion, the breeze blows all around, and the fragrance of orchids floats.

Yan Ling sat on the fence by the sea, watching the figure of Mo Yulan gradually going away, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she looked back, looked at the four masters of the Demon Realm and asked softly: "Why are you going, master? "

The four were silent for a while, then shook their heads.

Seeing this, Yan Ling's face drooped instantly: "You guys are so boring."

It's not fun at all. Ask them if they don't know anything, and they can't write poems or play chess. Sword dancing was more exciting just now, but they stopped dancing when their master left.

It seems that it is better for her to go and play with Brother Qingyan. At least, watching Brother Qingyan will not feel boring, watching him is a kind of enjoyment.

Although these people are guests, she has entertained them for a long time, which can be regarded as the best of the friendship of the landlord.

The body moves with the heart, Yan Ling thought happily, turned around and jumped off the fence with a flick of her sleeves, bouncing towards the direction of Qingyan.

However, just in the middle of the jump, the gray and haunting figure of Shui Pen was lying in the middle.

"Stinky pen, what are you doing?" Yan Ling put her hands on her waist immediately, and shouted dissatisfiedly looking at the pen.

(End of this chapter)