Venerated Venomous Consort

Rong Jialuo was shocked by the other's gaze as a torch, and he gave a slight pause. He did not deny: "This...this palace is really curious about the son--"

"You don't have to be curious!" Gu Xizhen interrupted him: "I am only a deal with you. You took this bracelet for me. I treated the underarms for my underdogs. If the temple is cured, we will have two silver medals. I need to know my identity."

Rong Jialu coughed: "If you can cure the ills of this palace, then it is the savior of this palace. That bracelet is not worth a few dollars, not enough to repay this kindness, this palace wants..."

"One million!" Gu Xiyu suddenly spit out three words.

Rong Jialuo: "Ah?"

"If your Highness feels that you are not willing to go, I will pay you one million and two silvers after I have cured my high school." Gu Xi’s fingers turned the silver needle, and the tone was careless: "Besides, I don’t accept any form of thank you. ceremony."

Rong Jialuo stunned: "This -"

"If you don't want to go down, then I didn't say it." Gu Xi is not reluctant. After all, this is her extra condition. Even if the other party does not want it, it is not a breach of contract.

Rong Jialuo has nothing to say.

He was able to afford a million yuan of silver in the palace of the Prince, and he promised it with great pleasure.

Gu Xiyu made this extra money, and his heart was very happy: "His Royal Highness, you still need three needles. You continue." Quite a few more explanations: "I just finished the needle just to fix its tail, but also Take another three shots to get it out completely."

Rong Jialuo: "..." In order to cure the disease, he continued to knead his own teeth, but also said his own request: "Can you say hello before the son can be shot?"

"No! The opportunity is fleeting, no reminder of time."

Ok! He has a number in his own heart.

Time passed slowly, and after a fragrant time, Gu Xiyu finally finished the last shot.

Every shot is a sudden attack, and it hurts a lot.

Rong Jialuo was also a man, and he didn’t scream again after a few more shots.

Gu Xiyu also breathed a sigh of relief after the last acupuncture, and then his body suddenly turned to the back of Rong Jialuo, two small hands in his bare back, a few points of lightning flash.

A few rays flashed, and the silver needles popped out of the chest of Rong Jialuo -

Gu Xi's little hand, a few silver needles fell in her palm, and a needle-shaped insect was struggling at the tip of the needle.

The worm is also half an inch long, the thread is thick, the mouth is like a needle, the eyes are red as blood, and the whole body is shining with a faint blue light, which looks very evil.

"This is the destiny?" Rong Jialuo still can't believe it. Is such a small thing that will make him unable to practice for two years?

Gu Xizhen shook the worm on the tip of the needle. The worm screamed and his head tilted, trying to bite.

"Burning!" Gu Xiyu threw the silver needle with a worm on a piece of white paper.