Lu Yuanhan looked at the ninth day with a grim smile: "the ninth day really didn't expect to meet you here. How can you run when you see martial uncle?"
Rongsheng subconsciously protected the ninth day behind him: "hehe, the ninth day is just hungry, so I left in a hurry. Maybe I didn't see it clearly."
Lu Yuanhan said coldly, "shut up! Where are the Wild Boys talking nonsense here? I'm talking to the ninth day of junior high school. I want you to talk more."
"Elder misunderstood. I'm just talking to a wild dog who just came here. How can I be talkative?" when it comes to talking, Rong Sheng recognizes the second. I'm afraid only Ji Qingxue dares to recognize the first.
Lu Yuanhan stared angrily. In Rongsheng's opinion, he really looked like a wild dog. Lu Yuanhan said with a fake smile to junior nine: "junior nine, come here. Martial uncle hasn't seen you for a long time. Let's find a quiet place to have a good chat."
The ninth day didn't want to drag Rongsheng down. After all, it was the matter of the five poisons sect. He shouldn't be involved, so the ninth day really planned to pass.
Rong Sheng refused. He stopped the ninth day of junior high school and said, "I told you there was a wild dog over there. What if you were bitten by a dog in the past? Although I know medicine, some wild dogs are crazy. If you were bitten, it is difficult to cure."
Lu Yuanhan endured it again and again. Now he can't bear it at last. He shouted, "smelly boy, who do you scold one wild dog at a time? Believe it or not, I'll send you to hell now!"
Rong Sheng smiled and shook his head: "although I haven't done anything good, even if I die, I should go to the west to see the Buddha. It's just that some people are full of intrigues. I'm afraid that such people will go to hell after they die."
"Hum, don't show me your tongue. Since you think you've had enough, I'll help you!"
Lu Yuanhan sprinkled a handful of white powder on Rongsheng. On the ninth day, he grabbed Rongsheng's shoulder and flew to the eaves next to him.
"Martial uncle, it's too insidious to eat bone powder as soon as he makes a move." the ninth day of junior high school is simple, and the concept of right and wrong in her mind is also very direct. She only knows that Rongsheng has to die in her own hands even if he wants to die. Even if others move his hair, she doesn't want to.
Lu Yuanhan looked at them with interest: "it seems that the ninth day of junior high school has really grown up and has its own careful thinking. Seeing that you protect him so tightly, is this man your little lover?"
Rong Sheng spit on him without thinking about it: "bah! The old man on the ninth day of the ninth day is so cruel. Why didn't your school just abandon him so that he wouldn't come out to harm others!"
Rong Sheng stepped on Lu Yuanhan's pain as soon as he spoke. Being expelled from the school was a disgrace to him in his life. Shifu was eccentric. It was clear that his martial arts and poison skills were above Wen renque, but Shifu passed on the most precious poison Scripture of our school to her.
In vain, Lu Yuanhan was so clever that he lost to a woman in the end. How can he swallow this tone!
"As long as you hand over the poison Sutra on the ninth day of the ninth day, in fact, I can mercifully let you and this smelly boy go. Otherwise, don't blame martial uncle. I don't want to be a fellow!"
The ninth day of junior high school said lightly, "I'll call you martial uncle, but because you're an elder, you've already been expelled from the school, so you can't be the same school as the ninth day of junior high school. If you want to poison Scripture, you can take it yourself!"
With that, Lu Yuanhan jumped off the eaves. Lu Yuanhan narrowed his eyes: "want to go? I'm afraid it's not so easy!"
Lu Yuanhan used his lightness skill to catch up with him. He finally caught such an opportunity. He can't easily miss it. Today, Lu Yuanhan is sure to get the poison classic!
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Nangong Yan enters the house with Ji Qingxue. Sima Jing hangs by the bed and boos his resentment, but his appearance is particularly dazzling in Nangong Yan's eyes.
"Yan'er." he was so excited when he saw Nangong Yan's hatred that he almost fell out of bed.
Sima Jingxuan hurriedly held her: "be careful, people won't run here!"
Ji Qingxue gave nangongyan an encouraging look. Nangongyan nodded and walked over.
Sima Jing hung down. He took the initiative to let Ji Qingxue out of the door.
"Mother imperial concubine..." Nangong Yan seems to have thousands of words to say, but he can't say anything except these two words.
Resentment smiled at him: "Yan'er, now I'm no longer a imperial concubine of Yan. Call my mother like ordinary people."
Nangong Yan called out, "Mom."
Resentment suddenly burst into tears. Her thin and pale hands gently touched Nangong Yan's face: "my son, do you know that you have been waiting for this sound for many years."
Whenever you are tortured by your own illness, your resentment tells you in your heart that if you want to live, such pain can only make you remember that person more clearly.
"I hope I can feel more pain when I get sick. I know you suffer the same pain as me. If I can, I really hope my mother can bear all things alone."
Tears are spreading day by day, and the emotions accumulated for more than ten years are finally out of control like a flood at this moment.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill Nangong Xuan today. I hate for our mother and son."
Nangong Yan looked at the scarred face in front of her. The beautiful mother imperial concubine in her memory has become like this now. Nangong Yan only felt flustered in her chest.
"Niang, since you're alive and don't want to come back to me? Why don't you want to recognize me even if you meet again?" Nangong Yan looked at her, "is there only Sima Jing hanging in your heart but no place for me? I'm your own son!"
Nangong Yan was unwilling to roar, but it made her heart more sad.
She shook her head desperately: "no, it's not like this, it's not."
"You made a choice when you were in Yaowang valley. I dare not expect anything more, but if I hadn't found it myself, would you really deny me all your life?"
"No, Yan'er, I just don't want you to see me now. What face do you want me to face you? I never wanted to leave you alone, but I couldn't help it. Yan'er forgive me."
Nangong Yan looked at her faintly, with a trace of strangeness in her eyes: "Mom, tell me, what do you want to do with him?"