The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path - Chapter 154

Although it feels bad, Lin Shu decided to take another look and determine whether to resist based on the observations.

The observation result is that Ling Fengxiao’s movement is very light, not very firm, or more like an unconscious movement.

Lin Shu went with him, and was kissed by his brain to be hypoxic and drowsy. For a moment, he forgot to continue examining the situation.

With this negligence, the clothes on his shoulders were pulled down.

Ling Fengxiao looked intently for a while, her eyes were a bit dull.

Immediately Lin Shu felt that this person was a little perverted.

After a long while, Ling Fengxiao heard: “Thin.”

Apparently, one person felt that his hamster’s fur was not as shiny and slippery as before, and was very dissatisfied.

There is nothing to say about the diet on the Jiange. A grain of Pigu Dan will not touch the fireworks on earth, and drink at most some snow lotus ice dew.

But Bi Gu Dan can meet the needs of the body, so Lin Shu confessed that he was still in normal physique and did not become significantly thinner.

Even because of practicing sword every day, it gradually became less weak and susceptible to illness, and grew a little thin muscles.

For example, three years ago, the body’s skin was soft and thin, and it would leave a long trace after a brief swipe.

Now again, it’s obviously a little flexible, not so red.

Lin Shu thought that boys and girls were a little different after all, and Ling Fengxiao wouldn’t dislike it.

But seeing Ling Fengxiao’s abnormal eyes, he dispelled this idea.

At this time, Ling Fengxiao was wearing the shell of the world’s first beauties, and she was wearing bright colors and feeling very oppressive.

Lin Shu felt that he couldn’t stand it, and closed his eyes.

Ling Fengxiao slowly leaned on his shoulder, groping his hand in the quilt, and took his hand: “Baby.”

Lin Shu: “Huh?”

Ling Fengxiao’s voice was a bit sandy and very low, saying, “I hurt.”

Lin Shu sent Qi into his meridians, and as expected, it was Phoenix blood again.

He sent his spiritual power to Ling Fengxiao’s whole body, slowly operating, and continued to suppress the anger of the Phoenix blood.

Ling Fengxiao was still a little wronged and said, “I hurt.”

Lin Shu felt that he should no longer be in pain, and asked, “Does it still hurt?”

Ling Fengxiao said: “It’s a bone pain now.”

Lin sparsely gathered together, and for a while, it was neither, nor was it.

If you do n’t give him Qi, the Phoenix blood will spread again, eroding the meridians. If you lose Qi, Ling Fengxiao ’s bones, because of the “Xuan Jue Hua Gu Gong”, are very afraid of the cold. And bone headaches.

Ling Fengxiao said, “I want to … take medicine.”

Lin Shu: “What medicine?”

Ling Fengxiao said: “Huan Rong Dan is the antidote.”

Then said: “Let Xiao Shao play with you.”

Lin Shu thought about it, Ling Fengxiao changed back to Xiao Shao’s shell, so he wouldn’t have to transport “Xuan Ju Hua Gu Gong”, so naturally he wouldn’t be hurt by Jiange’s anger.

He allowed it.

He regretted it.

When he woke up in the morning, Lin Shu looked at the glazed roof of the palace. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.

Xiao Shao wrapped him in the quilt, shouted several “babies”, and asked for warmth, without the weakness of last night.

Lin Shu slowly swallowed up and was kneaded again by this person.

Lin Shu explored his meridians and found that the Phoenix blood had subsided a lot.

This phoenix blood is so speculative.

Over and over again with spiritual power, it can only be postponed, and it will not be effective, but the double repair, and Xiao Shao as a furnace tripod, immediately calmed down for a long time.

He continued to be hugged by Xiao Shao for a while from the back, feeling that he was not very ill, and then completely dressed, put on his sword, and waited for Ling Fengxiao to make up.

Finish your makeup and go out.

Ling Fengxiao had to greet her mother first, then get rid of her brother’s entanglement, and then worship her father and emperor before finally going out.

Lin Shu followed and met the emperor of Nanxia.

The emperor’s dormitory was heavily guarded, and the Tulongwei in black guarded the old emperor who had been unconscious for a long time.

The medicinal taste is so strong that it almost solidifies.

Ling Fengxiao stood on the bed, summed up the battle last night, and explained her whereabouts. The son and daughter went to the north, and may not be able to serve the Emperor’s side for several years, and ask the Father to forgive him.

The emperor was still unconscious.

When leaving, Lin Shu looked back at the temple for no reason.

After the screen, the shadow is awesome. A graceful silhouette is the queen.

She lowered her head, stroking a carved incense burner, and the cigarettes were scattered.

When walking out of the hall, Ling Fengxiao said, “When I was a kid, my father and emperor were uncommon. After I grew up, I lived in the palace for a few days. He treated me very well.”

The words came abruptly, and they ended abruptly, without a word.

Lin Shu thought, Ling Fengxiao, maybe she wanted her father to get better. However, Nanxia’s national efforts could not restore the emperor’s illness.

Suddenly there was a puppet in his eyes, remembering the strong smell of medicine in the palace, and the cigarettes scattered in the furnace by the queen.

There was no speech all the way. After half an hour, Ling Fengxiao took 5,000 troops and went north.

Fruit, Yingying, Lingsu and Qinglu followed.

When Xiao Wuque saw the cold and frosty face, he immediately offered his diligence. The left “sister” and the right “fairy”, regardless of his fluttering white clothes, slim waistline, glamorous eyes, and a beautiful girl image. .

Qing Lu played with Yingying, which was in line.

Reaching the boundary of Liangzhou, Ling Fengxiao said, I’ll show you something.

So he left the army and went away to a mountain.

Although somewhat inappropriate, Lin Shu thought of an ancient poem.

Nine days opened the palace.

But seeing the magnificent palace, the endless, the eaves painted buildings, extraordinary momentum.

The palace is dominated by Mexican and Zhu colors, and its power is heavy.

The mountain was flattened, and four Chinese characters were written on it in large vermilion.

Phoenix Mountain Villa.

Iron painting silver hook, murderous!

He rode with Ling Fengxiao and rushed up to the main hall.

Then he got off the horse and was led by Ling Fengxiao, walking around in the palace group, and finally opened a phoenix sandalwood door.

Ling Fengxiao said, “Here it is.”

Red.

Red and gold.

Carved beam, jade pillar, peony, phoenix.

Rolling up a layer of bead curtain, you can see the whole picture of the room.

Lin Shu looked at the large gold bed in the middle of the room, and the bed was covered with soft red tents.

Ling Fengxiao said: “In the early years, the villa prepared for you and me.”

Lin Shu looked at the candlestick at the bedside.

There was an unburned red candle.

He looked at the furnishings in the room and felt familiar in the deep.

He wondered what that mirror meant, not to say that he was going to die on Xiao Shao’s bed.

He felt that Xiao Shao hadn’t gotten that far.

Even if that was the case, it was not right. Under what circumstances Xiao Shao would insert a knife into his heart, he could not imagine.

Xiao Shao is a good man after all.

I was thinking, suddenly I heard a door ring,

Ling Fengxiao closed the door.

Another sound.

——Also on the door bolt.

Lin Shu: “…”