Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

On the other side, Feng Chuge and Di Juechen left hand in hand.

After walking into a small alley, Di Juechen suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Chuge. "Princess Jiande, so it turns out to be Helian Fengyue?"

"I didn't know before, but that woman just said that..." Feng Chuge frowned slightly, and she turned her head to look at Di Juechen, "Why, is there any problem?"

Di Juechen's eyes froze slightly, "No, I'm just curious."

He stretched out his hand, and tightened Feng Chuge's hand even more.

The corners of his thin and cool lips evoked a warm arc. He turned his head and stroked her hair, "Let's go back first."

...

When they went back, Bi Luo and Lu Zhu were still guarding Lan Junao outside, fearing that something might happen.

"What's going on inside?"

"Fortunately, it has been very stable." Lu Zhu responded.

Feng Chuge pushed open the door and walked in.

At this moment, the room is full of mist.

Inside the bathtub, a man with a pale face was lying on the side.

The black hair hangs down, and the tips of the hair have been soaked in the potion.

The obscene clothes all over her body were soaked even more at this moment.

Lan Junqing stayed aside and waited, looking at the person in the barrel without blinking.

"Sister Chu Ge, you are back." After seeing Feng Chuge, she raised her head.

Feng Chuge nodded lightly.

She stepped forward, and a touch of spiritual power penetrated into Lan Junao's body.

When he checked his body condition, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold poison in Lan Junao's body had accumulated for several years, and it was impossible to dispel it all at once.

But right now, the Star Spirit Grass and the Emperor's Green Essence Soul are slowly dispelling his cold poison.

Seeing that the time was almost up, she took out a red sun fruit.

The juice of the red sun fruit was blended into the bucket.

The red sun fruit is also a thing of the most yang, and it must be able to resist his cold poison.

As the juice of the red sun fruit poured in, dots of red light flickered all over Lan Junao's body.

Under the red light, the cinnabar between his brows against the background became more and more enchanting.

Suddenly, Lan Junao frowned, and there was great pain on his entire face.

Lan Junqing was surprised. "Sister Chu Ge..., this is...?"

"Clearing the cold poison in the body will definitely not be an easy task." Feng Chuge responded lightly.

Only then did Lan Junqing calm down.

She stared fixedly at the man with a pale face. "My brother will definitely persevere!!"

I have persisted for so many years, so how can I not persist in such a short time? ?

The talismans outside the tub continued to float, continuously transmitting heat into the tub to maintain the temperature inside the tub.

The cinnabar on the center of Lan Jun's proud eyebrows is slowly getting redder...

Inside the room, candles flickered.

The sky outside also gradually darkened.

Lan Junao, who had been soaking for some time, suddenly opened his eyes.

A low, painful sound resounded throughout the room.

At that moment, the entire bathtub exploded——

"Master!!" Ling, who was taking turns guarding the side, was awakened by the movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Junao lying on the side.

Water was dripping from his obscene clothes all over his body, and his entire face was extremely pale.

"Master, are you alright? Master..." Ling exclaimed, took it from one side and ran to put it on for him.

Looking at Lan Junao's appearance again, my heart became more and more anxious, "Master, this subordinate is going to find Miss Feng—"

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