"Well, it's good, I remember it. It's a small kid who I personally taught. It's quite a bit of a teacher's talent." When the purple dress praised Xiao Yu, he exaggerated himself and said: " These herbs are not common, some are yin, some are yang, some are wet, if you want to get together, you and Shangguanyan may have to work hard."

Xiao Yu nodded, and it took nothing to do. She was somewhat strange that the purple clothes wanted the effects of these herbs.

"Master, do you want to go up the mountain to pick these herbs, is it useful?"

If her soul is seriously injured, knowing that to heal the wounds of the soul, it must be done. Xiao Yu will think that the purple clothes let her go up the mountain to collect these herbs to help the slaves to heal.

The purple coat reached out and grabbed Xiao Yu’s white wrist and saw her confused eyes. He smiled shallowly: “Take a teacher.”

Xiao Yu did not speak, thinking that the purple clothes pulled her past, to tell her the answer.

Who knows, he took her to the pear-wood chair and slammed it, she fell on his lap, his hands wrapped around her thin waist, the perfect chin on her shoulder, the tip of the nose Touching her side ears, sighing.

"Little children, in the days to come, I am afraid that I will be inseparable from you."

This body needs her much, and the purple heart knows very well.

Xiao Yu’s body was slightly stiff. He was familiar with Feng Ling’s familiar cold scent into her nose. The hands around her waist were gentle and powerful. His handsome face was attached to her side, and the scent sprayed. On her face.

Xiao Yu is a bit embarrassed. If the person holding her now is not a purple coat, but a phoenix, if the phoenix is ​​also a purple spleen.

Will the feelings between her and Feng Lingran be different?

"Master." Xiao Yu’s voice is very shallow and seems to have a heart.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and asked some sorrows: "The cold poison in Feng Lingran, in addition to the blood of my body, is there any other antidote?"

She never believed in Wan Yuyu. If it was when Feng Ling was alive and dead, Wan Yuyu would not hesitate to drain the blood from her to change the life of Feng Ling. She has lived in her life for more than 20 years, and she has not lived enough! Not stupid for a... a beautiful man who is not so good about her, giving up her life.

Humanity is selfish, and Feng Lingran is willing to pay for her for her.

Xiao Yu squinted her eyes and sneered in her heart. What was she thinking? How can a man who walks at the top of the pyramid like Feng Ling pay for all? Besides, she is still a woman who does not listen to him?

She just passed through into a small fox. When she first arrived, Feng Lingran adopted her. Because of this, she had the opportunity to illusion, and she would repay it! As long as she does not take her life, she will try her best to help him cure the cold poison in the body.

Purple clothes holding Xiao Yu, the body is much more comfortable, no longer like the cold, I recovered a little heat, heard her voice, purple clothes looked at her white face smiled.

“The little child cares about Feng Lingran’s body?”

Who cares about him?

Xiao Yu’s delicate little face is slightly reddish: “Master, I’m telling you something serious, you don’t want to be a slapstick.”

After a pause, I said with a face: "You are not serious, I will ignore you."

Xiao Yu thought of the last time, when he was not serious, he kissed her in the face of a slave. Xiao Yan’s long eyelashes trembled, and her face was thin red. Until now she could not accept it. Purple is her master. what! Although this body is the phoenix, the beast.

"Little nerd, you will hurt the heart of the teacher..." said the purple sorrowful resentment, glaring at Xiao Yu’s eyes, but with smiles and pets, and continued: "Although the phoenix is ​​cold in the body. Poison is very overbearing, but for the time being, the teacher can still hold back, the little disciple, the teacher does not allow you to use your own blood to save the phoenix's life."

Xiao Yu’s heart was like a warm current. She turned her head and almost touched his thin lips. Another red face was red. Her eyes were covered with fog and her face was close.

From the black sable of the purple coat, Xiao Yu saw concern, and he cared about her body.

Ziyi did not expect Xiao Yu to suddenly turn his head, the accident came too fast, almost produced a beautiful misunderstanding, the purple clothes did not dare to move, never had the tension.

For a moment.

The purple clothes saw Xiao Yu in the water, and seemed to fall into the crystal clear tears of beads. His twilight was slightly moving, and the demon smiled: "Little child, you look at the teacher like this, are you falling in love with the teacher?" ? Worth! Anything! If you read your infatuation for the teacher, you will be fulfilled!"

"..." Xiao Yu’s heart was suddenly lost, and he was too narcissistic, and he had a fight with Wan Yuyu.

......

The next day, the first dawn.

The lush mountains are covered with mist, like a mysterious veil, and the earthy paved roads are foggy and slippery.

Xiao Yu is a young boy, and the blue silk is fixed on the top of the head with a wooden raft. He holds a medicine scorpion and holds a small **** that digs the medicine in his hand. He is like an authentic medicine collector.

Shangguan Yan'er is still the goose-yellow clothes, the beautiful little face, the tender and tender, the eyes of the eyes, the Xiaoxiao with a smile on the teenager: "Hey, you look so good, Why not change back to women's clothing?"

From the day when Xiao Yu entered the valley, he always wore the men's clothing of Feng Lingran. When Shangguan Yaner first saw her, she had already ignored her. Later, she learned from the mouth of Wan Yuyu that Xiao Yu was a woman.

Xiao Yu's eyelashes trembled and looked at Shangguan Yan's bright and beautiful smile. She came to the world for so long, and for the first time, a woman praised her for her long-sightedness.

"It’s pretty good to wear like this."

When she came, she was in a hurry. I didn’t expect to prepare women’s clothes. Where did the women’s dresses change? However, this dress is suitable, she does not pay much attention to it.

Shangguan Yaner just smiled and didn't continue to ask questions. She suddenly kissed Xiao Yu's arm, and mysteriously whispered: "Hey, hey, can I ask you a question?"

Xiao Yu looked at Shangguan Yaner like a child who was so innocent and was not disgusted with Shangguan Yaner. He said with a smile: "What problem?"

In the eyes of Shangguan Yaner Shui Ling, the elf was eccentric, half covered with a small mouth, and secretly asked: "Hey, I see you and Feng brother are as good, do you have any... Is there a... ”

Xiao Xiao took a moment, pondering the joy of the neck, suddenly thought of two shackles wrapped around the neck, she immediately understood, Shangguan Yaner was asking her whether she had a bed with Feng Ling.

Xiao Yu is very painful. Shangguan Yaner asked her what is so sensitive?

Is it Shangguan Yaner also...