Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 312 Taking the People's Love (1)
What is completely different from Xiaomengmeng is that Xiaolonglong never touches those poisonous things, and what it likes to eat most are various tonics from natural materials and earthly treasures.Fortunately, its owner is Mo Zihuang, otherwise no one can afford a spiritual pet that requires countless elixir.

Peixin and Huanyue looked at Xiaomengmeng more and more in awe. Today, it is not only a pet, but also the most terrifying patron saint around the mistress.

It looks harmless, but with just one paw, the genius of the Beigong family left in embarrassment. One can imagine how powerful it is!

Of course, this time there was also a big reason for Xiaomengmeng's surprise and Bei Gongguan's underestimation of the enemy, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

"I don't know if Zihuang's side is going well?"

Shaoyin's eyes fell out of the window, the moonlight tonight was very peaceful, but her heart couldn't calm down.

She had expected that the journey would not be smooth, but she did not expect to encounter so many troubles.The two people who appeared tonight were not kind, and they will definitely come to you again in the future.

It's just that she is not afraid, soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, how can she be afraid of them?

There are so many people who want her life that they can line up to the gate of the city, but they are not the ones who sit here and have the last laugh.

This night was destined to be restless, after Bei Gongguan and Luo Xiaokui flew out of Ying Luo Lou, they stopped to rest beside a big tree.

They left before not only because Beigong was poisoned with mink poison, but also because a strong energy locked them, making them feel terrified, so they had to leave immediately.

Otherwise, with Luo Xiaokui's character of vengeance, she must do something to be reconciled.

"We should be fine after running so far. Brother Guan, sit down. I'll help you get the poison out first."

Luo Xiaokui glanced at Bei Gongguan with some disgust, this guy was still as useless as before.In her heart, only Mo Zihuang can be regarded as a real man. He is domineering, noble and arrogant, and always full of charm. After so many years, she still can't forget that domineering man.

It's just that now Beigong Guan is the most likely person to win the Beigong Patriarch. If she becomes the wife of the Beigong Patriarch, then she can show off in front of Mo Zihuang.

"Ok!"

Bei Gongguan relied on his profound strength to resist the spread of toxins in his body, and now that he ran all the way, he couldn't take it anymore.

Just when the two of them were about to exercise their kung fu to cure the poison, they suddenly saw a blood-red figure appearing silently in front of them.

Both of them were so shocked that they almost lost their souls.

"Where is the expert?"

"You are also worthy to ask my master's name?"

The girl in blue feathers glanced at them coldly, the master was number one in her heart.

"you--"

When the two heard her words, they became angry from embarrassment.Just feeling the powerful aura emanating from the man in red, both of them couldn't help feeling jealous.

"We don't seem to know each other, no grudges!"

Luo Xiaokui's voice trembled a little. She felt that the man in red was really strange, especially the moonfall soul flute he was holding in his hand, which made her feel particularly frightening.

"We don't know each other, but it doesn't mean there is no grudge."

The man in red turned his head slowly, his enchanting handsome face looked particularly charming under the clear light of the cold moon, but they had no intention of admiring his beauty.

The Falling Moon Soul Flute was held in the man's slender hands, playing a silent tune slowly.

"Quick—run away!"

The two felt their headaches were about to split, and their souls seemed to be torn apart. Wherever they dared to stay, they immediately ran towards the place where the Beigong family brigade was.

No matter what you say, the two of them are the leaders of the younger generation. Even if they are defeated, it is not a problem to try their best to escape.

Seeing them fleeing, the man in red did not catch up.

"Master, don't you want to chase?"

The girl stood beside him, with big round eyes, she glanced at her master curiously.

"I'll see you again."

The man in red said slowly, and gracefully turned around to blend into the black mist. On the long cloak, the other shore flowers bloomed particularly enchantingly.

At the same time, Mo Zihuang was flying into a sea of ​​clouds on a white-feathered bird with the map he got from Xuantian.He never knew that there was an exquisite pavilion on the lake in Wuqu City.

The pavilion is suspended in the air and is covered by clouds all the year round, so that people can't see the existence of this sky pavilion when looking up from below.

Only the white-feathered bird riding on the Luoxian Pavilion can pass through the cloud maze and enter the Luoxian Pavilion.

"call--"

Dots of starlight are dotted on the beautiful crystal pavilion, making this almost transparent pavilion look extremely magnificent.

The white feather bird stopped in front of the Crystal Pavilion, Mo Zihuang walked down, looked up and saw the huge three characters Luoxian Pavilion above the Crystal Pavilion.

According to Xuantian, Luoxian Pavilion is a pavilion made of a meteorite with strong buoyancy, so it can float in the sky.The owner of Luoxian Pavilion has set up formations around it, forming a maze in the clouds to prevent foreign enemies from invading.

"Crack-"

As soon as he stood at the door, the door of Luoxian Pavilion opened by itself and welcomed him in.

He walked into this crystal pavilion, but he didn't see anyone, and the surrounding area was empty, making one feel like falling into a dream.

Following Xuantian's instructions, he found a crystal as smooth as a mirror, and using his hand as a pen, he wrote down what he needed on the crystal mirror.

"Thousands of Dendrobium Pearls, Lanxiangzi!"

After he wrote these two lines, the originally empty pavilion changed.

A snow-white figure appeared in Mo Zihuang's sight.

Could it be that this is the mysterious owner of Luoxian Pavilion?

The silvery moonlight, like endless raindrops, poured down from the crystal clear dome, so dazzling.

A beautiful harp sound, like countless blue ice butterflies, flew from the end of Mo Zihuang's eyes and reached his ears.

This familiar music suddenly reminded him of the same music that he heard in a blur when he was in Jiuhua Mountain that day.This is a quiet piano sound that can soothe the hostility in his heart, and let his impetuous heart settle down a little bit, leaving only a clear heart spring flowing quietly.

"This is Yinfeng!"

Mo Zihuang saw clearly that the phoenix-headed harp was Leng Yueli's beloved Yinfeng harp!
Could it be that the owner of Luoxian Pavilion is Leng Yueli?

As soon as he had this idea, he was broken by a somewhat childish face.

It was a girl in white clothes with a dusty temperament, with azure blue hair, with a color as pure as the sky.Transparent pale skin, white and pure, without impurities.The fragility seems to dissipate without a trace as long as it is touched lightly.

(End of this chapter)