After wearing it to the man's country, I became a heartthrob

Seeing Mu Zhuotan coming in, Bai Jiangpan became nervous, tripped, stumbled forward and was helped by Mu Zhuotan.

Bai Jiangpan stood up, took a few steps back, and said with a sneer: "Well, look, should we talk about our marriage? Back then..."

Mu Zhuodan didn't give him a chance to continue talking, but instead suggested: "Didn't you say you want to go to Zhengxianmen to see my uncle for treatment? I can take you there right now. As for you and me, we will wait until we are cured." Let's talk about it, okay?"

"Ah?" Bai Jiangpan remembered that Mu Zhuotan did agree to take the original owner to Zhengxianmen to treat the spots on his face and body.

The original owner suffered from spot disease when she was a little green chrysanthemum, and it has not been cured. After turning into a human, the spots still exist.

There is a spot at the corner of the left eye that looks like a tear mole.There are more than a dozen spots on the body, distributed in different places.

If left unattended, it is likely to become more and more serious like a plant, until it eventually dies. No, people can’t say that they are dead, but they are necrotic?

Even if you can't die, you will end up with freckles all over your body and face, making it impossible to see people.

There is a Yaowan Lord in Zhengxianmen, who is good at treating this disease.

Mr. Yaowan is the self-proclaimed number one genius doctor in the world, but his medical skills are really superb, and he is the best at making various pills with different sizes and colors.

It's just that he doesn't like to treat people, but likes to heal all kinds of flowers and plants.

Bai Jiangpan has a deep memory of the name Yaowan Jun. He is obviously a well-known and upright fairy head, but he chose such a funny name.

In fact, the character of Mr. Yaowan is also very funny, always serious but funny people laugh.

Mu Zhuotan raised his hand to touch the spots at the corners of Bai Jiangpan's eyes, and said with a smile, "Your body is important, so treat the disease first, okay?"

Seeing the hesitation by the Baijiang River, Mu Zhuotan pretended to threaten and said, "If you don't go, I'm going to get rough."

"go--"

Bai Jiangpan was stunned, he didn't want to speak, why did the voice come from his throat?

He turned his head to look at the golden phoenix beside him, and found that it had an innocent face.

On the contrary, Lin Zhu, who was incarnated in smoke, was a bystander, seeing his emperor casting spells and asking Baijiang to agree.

It seems that Dijun has always been worried about the spot disease on the banks of the Baijiang River.

The emperor cared so much about the Baijiang River, it must be because he fell in love with him, but the emperor was too slow in the matter of feelings, and didn't realize his own intentions.

Lin Zhu secretly clenched his fists: As the emperor's subordinate, he has the responsibility to let the emperor understand his intentions as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll go." Bai Jiangpan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

He decided to cure his illness first, if it was delayed, it would be a trouble sooner or later.

Besides, since he fell into Mu Zhuotan's hands, it would not be so easy for him to escape.

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Zhuotan was very happy, "Okay, I'll send a message to my uncle and let him get ready."

After sending the news, Mu Zhuotan threw the folding fan in his hand into the air, and the folding fan instantly became bigger.

"Brother Pan, come." Mu Zhuotan stretched out his hand to Baijiangpan, wanting to help him.

"No need." Bai Jiangpan jumped up by himself, and pulled Golden Phoenix by the neck, pulling it up.He was afraid that one of them would not be seen, and the stinky bird would slip away again.

Lin Zhu originally wanted to go together, but suddenly found that he was fixed in mid-air and could not move.

It wasn't Dijun who moved his hand, but Mu Zhuotan.

He had already turned into a very faint smoke, almost invisible in the night, but Mu Zhuotan still found him unexpectedly.

This is too bad, the Baijiang River falls into the hands of Mu Zhuotan, a cunning fox, and will be eaten up sooner or later.Dijun, you can take care of yourself.

Mu Zhuotan smiled lightly and walked with his fan.

In this world, everyone has their own unique flying magic weapon. Some people control swords, some control knives, some control whips, and some control fans. As long as you practice diligently, everything can be controlled.

As a member of the Baihua clan, Bai Jiangpan has the aura of Emperor Fengxiang in his body. Although he has no magic weapon to resist, he can fly to the sky.

It's just that the flying technique is not as good as the imperial weapon technique.

By the side of the Baijiang River, he has decided that he will also practice Imperial Artifact Art in the future. What magic weapon should he choose?knife?sword?or something else?

He turned his head to look at the golden phoenix next to him, and suddenly remembered that it once made him jump on its back and take him away or something. After that, Yufeng?

The vast night sky is dotted with stars, and the bright moon above the head exudes a cold light. All the scenery is blurred and hazy, which can't be seen clearly, but adds endless imagination.

The cool wind blew past the cheeks, and the cold air penetrated the skin, bringing a burst of coldness.

The flying speed was too fast, and Baijiang could not stand stably, so he simply sat down, but found that he could not sit stably, and almost slipped down several times.

It was the first time for the two little milk dogs to fly, poking their heads out of the package and barking excitedly.

By the side of the Baijiang River, Jin Fenghuang was found lying on the fan, with a relaxed expression on his face, and was about to hug its thigh.

I saw Mu Zhuotan chanted a few incantations, and Baijiangpan was like a prickly cocklebur sticking to his clothes, and he couldn't even take them off.

The strange thing is that his hands are still uncontrollably hugging Mu Zhuotan's arm, which looks like an arm pendant.

Mu Zhuo said with a smile: "This is safer for you."

"..." Baijiang was speechless.

It's safe, but uncomfortable.Now he is like a delicate and weak little daughter-in-law, clinging to Mu Zhuotan's body inseparably...

A few words suddenly popped up in his mind: gentle son and little silly wife.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Bai Jiangpan was forced to have goose bumps by these words.

Hey, in this world, it's really not good if you don't have a little cultivation. Anyone can control him, and it's too miserable.

He really wanted to become a peerless master.

Mu Zhuotan's face is close at hand, fair, smooth, and radiant. At first glance, he doesn't think he is handsome, at most he is delicate and elegant, but he feels very comfortable, but the more he looks at it, the more beautiful he looks.

Especially his side face, the outline is perfect, impeccable, holy and warm in the white moonlight.

Bai Jiangpan didn't want to be confused by him, so he simply closed his eyes. However, after closing his eyes, the feeling of dizziness became more and more obvious.

Afraid of falling, he subconsciously hugged Mu Zhuotan's arm tightly, not daring to let go.

Jin Fenghuang was originally admiring the scenery, but when he looked up and saw the figures of Bai Jiangpan and Mu Zhuotan "cuddling each other", his long and narrow eyes became deeper and deeper, and he no longer had the heart to appreciate the scenery.

It didn't understand what was causing the inexplicable loss in its heart.

When Bai Jiangpan opened his eyes, he found that they had reached the gate of Zhengxianmen.

In front of him were two dull eyes.