An Yeming refused to let Chu Yanqi in, and only said, "Give me the antidote."

An Yeming defended him very well, Chu Yan was helpless, but he had no choice but to take out the antidote and said, "I won't ask you for the antidote money, you first give me my storage jade token."

An Yeming took the antidote and didn't even look at Chu Yanqi again.

And he led An Xinglan out soon, and he was about to leave, but when he and An Xinglan just came out, he waved back, and the palace where they lived for a few days collapsed.

And it's not just that, in Chu Yanqi's angina, all the buildings in his palace did not leave him a good piece, including the palace that was just built and not completed in the past few days, and was destroyed again.

This was already an unbearable mental pain for Chu Yanqi, but there was also physical pain. He was repaired by An Yeming again, and this time it was even more ruthless than before.

Chu Yanqi gritted his teeth and said, "An Yeming, what are you going to do? It's endless, right? If it's not for the sake of you being Master An Xinglan, hum."

Uh, actually, if it wasn't, Chu Yanqi was stubborn. He didn't want to admit it, but he still found out that An Yeming, the devil, was better than him even in Huangquan.

Moreover, he doesn't really want this princess An Xinglan anymore, so I can't afford it.

And An Yeming looked at the embarrassment of the hard-spoken Chu Yanqi, and said, "It was just a small punishment a few days ago, do you really think it's just like that?"

Then she turned to look at An Xinglan again: "Lanlan, is it okay now?"

Chu Yanqi's heartache was exaggerated, and An Xinglan was satisfied with his distressed appearance. An Xinglan nodded: "Let's go."

After An Yeming and An Xinglan left, Chief Chu Yi supported Chu Yanqi and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Wang is leaving."

Chu Yanqi looked at the ruins of his palace without even the palace walls, and said in vicissitudes: "My palace and property are also gone."

Manager Chu Yi: "Princess, he—"

Chu Yanqi put his hand on the shoulder of Manager Chu Yi weakly, as if he had lost all strength, he said weakly: "Uncle Chu, do you think it's only been a few days, how many times have I been beaten? My palace, do you see if there is still a good tile? And my treasure house."

Manager Chu Yi also felt sad when he heard it, and said: "Yes, Feng Yu Deng, the man of destiny."

Chu Yanqi: "Is it really a destined person? I think it's better to take out that broken lamp and sell it."

Alas, Chief Chu Yi sighed, His Majesty was hit hard.

"Furthermore, the person who is destined is not said to be a noble person, but may also be a fateful hurdle." The more Chu Yanqi said, the more likely it was.

Chu Yanqi turned to Chief Chu Yi with a sad face: "Uncle Chu, I think it's more cost-effective for me to take medicine every year than this princess. You can do the math yourself, right?"

Chu Yanqi took another look at the ruined palace, and his whole body was shocked to the point of being lifeless.

"And my cultivation level, how much resources do you think I have to spend to make up for it?" He was knocked down to a small realm by An Yeming, how much resources will be consumed, and he is now a poor man.

"Uncle Chu, I need your help."

Manager Chu Yi shuddered, what happened to the king of his family these days was really sad for those who heard it, and the listeners shed tears.

Even Chief Chu Yi, who had always hoped that their king would find the concubine, had doubts about Feng Yudeng.

The Phoenix Feather Lantern finally turned on, but their king was obviously in a worse situation, too miserable.

Not to mention the miserable Chu Yanqi, An Xinglan and An Yeming left the palace, and then left the ghost domain.

Although Ghost Domain is mysterious and novel, once I come out and see the bright world outside, I feel that such a bright environment is more comfortable.

An Xinglan looked at the greenery outside, stretched his waist, took a deep breath of the air outside, and said to An Yeming, "Master, I think it's better to be outside."

An Yeming looked at him with a smile and said, "Yes." An Yeming asked An Xinglan, "Where else does Lan Lan want to go?"

An Xinglan thought for a while and said, "Let's take a look at the nearby Fajing Pavilion?"

"it is good."

An Xinglan: "There is a large swamp dozens of kilometers away from Fajing Pavilion, let's go there first."

"it is good."

An Xinglan: "Afterwards, let's go to Fajing Pavilion to pray for senior brothers and them, shall we? The rumors are very good. Although we don't know if it's true or not, let's go."

An Yeming said: "Well, pray for us Lanlan."

"Our Lanlan" or something, it sounded very foul after having other thoughts, An Xinglan scratched his ear, but anyway, under his control these days, he has been able to stop blushing at every turn .

An Xinglan and An Yeming chatted while walking, and An Xinglan said on the way: "Master, what harm does Chu Yanqi's medicine do to the body? I haven't felt it all the time."

"After using the antidote, I didn't feel any changes."

An Xinglan spoke casually, but he didn't see the sudden emotional change in An Yeming's eyes after his words.

However, this strangeness disappeared quickly. It would be very easy for An Yeming to hide something, so An Xinglan quickly turned his mind away from it.

Only An Yeming was deeply concerned.

After another dozen days, An Xinglan and An Yeming came out of the swamp, and then went to Fajing Pavilion where An Xinglan wanted to go.

As a place that is rumored to be very efficacious to pray for blessings, there are quite a few people like An Xinglan who want to go there, and they can see a few figures from time to time.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, An Xinglan sincerely asked Zhu Jianshu, Teng Yiyan and the others for a small blessing bag. It is very delicate and small, only as big as a fingernail. It can be hung anywhere in the room or on the body. It is very convenient. .

An Xinglan thought for a while, and asked Xiao Moyi for one, but sneaked a little guilty.

However, he did not escape An Yeming's eyes by sneaking around, An Yeming said: "Is there his part?"

"Don't carry me behind your back, just give him one if you want to."

It was quite generous, but An Xinglan could smell a sour smell from him.

An Xinglan smiled and took out the little lucky bag for An Yeming, "This belongs to Master."

An Yeming smiled again now, and said to An Xinglan, "Then Lanlan tie it on for me."

As An Yeming spoke, he took another step closer to An Xinglan, and now he was very close.

Now as soon as An Yeming approached, An Xinglan often started to lose hope, surrounded by An Yeming's breath, An Xinglan said: "Okay, okay."

Bowing his head, there was a jade pendant hanging on the waist of An Yeming's robe, but now he hangs this small lucky bag beside him. An Xinglan's simple movements, which were originally simple, seemed to be taking advantage of An Yeming. of.

Huh, he didn't mean it, he was just nervous for nothing, and his hands were shaking.

Fortunately, Master didn't notice his shaking hands, and didn't think he was slow.

An Yeming also picked up the small lucky bag with satisfaction, and said, "It looks good."

"I'll put it on for Lanlan too."

An Xinglan stood like a stick, this time it was replaced by An Yeming who bent over to help him, ahh, he also had a disordered heartbeat, he was too close, as if he was hugging .

His master's eyelashes are so long, he looks so serious with downcast eyes, and his nose is also pretty.

Realizing that he was dumbfounded again, An Xinglan thought to himself, it's over, he really has a heart for his master.

But how can he overcome this hell mode?

An Xinglan's eyes fell on An Yeming's face in a daze, and suddenly realized that the master system is not very good at it, and it hasn't been tied yet.

But An Xinglan, who was selfish, didn't want to urge him to be his master at all, let alone snatch him to do it himself.

"Okay." When An Yeming stood up, An Xinglan was still a little regretful, and then An Yeming tapped her nose lightly, "Why are you in a daze?"

An Xinglan regained consciousness, and hurriedly said to An Yeming: "Master, you are waiting for me here. I just pulled the blessing bag for the second senior brother inside, and I have to go back and look for it."

"Master, just wait here, you don't need to go there."

An Xinglan ran back again. In fact, besides praying for relatives, there were also praying for marriage.

An Xinglan ran back in a hurry, just for this childish thing.In the early days of love, he was not very mature in this matter, and he did this childish thing extremely piously.

Although it is hell mode, An Xinglan also longs for some blessings, what if there is some hope, what if he and Master can make it.

An Xinglan asked the Buddha next to him about his marriage with his master, "The one who came with me just now, how about we go together?"

Foxiu bowed to him, closed his eyes for a while, and slowly said four words: "A perfect match is made in heaven."

This Buddhist cultivator is not actually a real Buddhist master with a high level of cultivation. An Xinglan knows that as long as there is one who is similar, what this Buddhist cultivator will say will be auspicious, but she knows this rationally, so she is still happy I can't stop, I feel that the light of this Buddha's head is shining like a Buddha, and I feel that what he said is true.

An Xinglan was happily inside, but he didn't know that his disobedient master had followed him a long time ago, and kept looking in with gentle eyes. The eyes were so soft that they were outrageous, but occasionally they became deep , there is some kind of worry hidden in the depths.

But An Xinglan didn't notice this. He was very excited when he walked out, his steps were brisk, and his smile was very bright. When he saw An Yeming looking over, his eyebrows and eyes were even more crooked.

The verdict of Buddha Xiu gave An Xinglan more confidence. He wanted to try to 'hook up' An Yeming, but suffered from the fact that he did not possess this 'technology'.

I just know how to become attentive clumsily, looking for delicious, good-looking, and fun things for An Yeming. Ye Ming liked them all.

But, alas, his master has always liked every stone he brought back, this doesn't count.

An Xinglan also secretly went to the Waiter's House to ask for advice on how to hook up with people. It's similar to seeking medical treatment eagerly, but he is still very smart. I heard a lot from the top card Less strokes.

Useful or useless, there are always more options to try tricks, right?So in the following days, An Yeming discovered that An Xinglan could accidentally bump into him many times a day, touching his fingers, touching his arms, bumping into each other, bumping into his forehead...

An Yeming felt that he was loosening the string of reason step by step, and maybe in a few days, he would completely give up his crumbling reason.

"Master, we have to go back. Eldest brother, they said that my 20th birthday is very important, and they want me to celebrate my birthday in the sect." An Xinglan said lazily.

His great cause of chasing Master has not yet been completed, and he doesn't want to go back for a while, and wants to prolong the time alone with Master.

Alas, does his mentality mean that he forgets his mother after marrying a wife?The little heartless An Xinglan reflected on himself.

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