Is this... more painful than death?

My hatred was avenged for no reason?

Although she also hopes that Qian Qing's dog-legged person will die without a place to die.

But...who did she take the lead?

Mu Yan frowned slightly and took two steps slowly in the room.

Suddenly, a strange breath poured into the tip of her nose, causing her breathing to stagnate slightly.

However, she soon recovered as usual and left with a puzzled look on her face.

After Mu Yan left, two figures appeared.

Han Ye couldn't help it anymore and asked softly: "Your Majesty, aren't you planning to meet Miss Mu Yan?"

snort--!

The man around me turned his head, his expression as cold as ever, unattainable.

But there was a hint of gritting teeth hidden in those blue eyes.

"not see!"

Han Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly.

As you say you don’t see each other, don’t worry about it, you can’t sit still! Even peeping is done.

As you say you don’t see me, don’t be crazy jealous when you see Miss Mu Yan getting close to the man!

As he said he would not see me, don’t run over to avenge others as soon as he saw Miss Mu Yan was injured!

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Red Flame Palace.

"Cough cough cough..." A violent cough sounded, accompanied by a pungent smell of medicine, filling the room.

When Luo Beiyu heard the cough, he immediately threw down his brush and rushed over, helping the person on the bed with a worried look on his face: "Brother, how are you? Are you okay?"

The young man on the bed shook his head, showed a weak smile, and looked up at Luo Beiyu.

I saw the young man had a handsome face, but his face was extremely pale.

His beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white cataract, making him look like a blind man who could not focus on it.

Especially when coughing, this layer of white cataract will become heavier.

Luo Beiyu looked at the young man's pale face, sweat on his forehead, and white cataracts that were getting deeper and deeper in his eyes, and his eyes were full of worry, "Brother, is your illness getting worse and worse? Listen to me, can you come with me to see my master? Maybe my master can cure you?"

"Cough cough..." Qing Young coughed twice, then shook his head with a wry smile, "You said too, your master is an alchemist, not a doctor. My illness cannot be cured by medicine. Even the miracle doctor Qian Qing can't do anything, so where can anyone cure it? Why do you have to work hard to travel this time?"

Luo Beiyu wanted to refute that his master was omnipotent.

But I thought that he had never seen the master's medical skills except sewing chicken legs... ah, I don't seem to have seen any other medical skills in sewing his legs.

If the elder brother worked hard and couldn't cure it in the end, the elder brother would definitely be very sad.

Moreover, the problem is that he doesn’t know where his master is now!

"I won't talk about this anymore. Brother, you see, this is the painting I just drew. How about it? Have you made great progress?"

Since it was impossible to solve it, Luo Beiyu simply opened up the topic, "Look at it, this is the father's imperial guard, and his body is the most satisfying of all my works."

I saw Luo Beiyu spread out a man who was almost completely naked and covered the key parts with only vine leaves.

I saw this man was burly and had a tangled muscles all over his body.

However, Luo Beiyu put on a gentle pose, which was really weird.

But such strange postures appear in the painting, but they show a different sense of strength and beauty.
Chapter completed!