"I heard that you like to drill into the beds of your brothers and uncles before you get to hairpin, so that all the people in Min family like you. Now this kind of day should be your favorite one?"

"I've been locked up in the priesthood all day, so I can only have some fun from the women of Min family."

"Compared with those women outside, the women in Min's family are more beautiful, one by one, especially you, who are as young as a little girl..."

min Huizhu seems to have been used to these mockery for a long time. She doesn't have any strength on her body. She lies in the bathtub with her eyes closed as if she were dead.

In the past, how beautiful I was, how humiliating and resentful I am now.

Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan go back to the wing room. After cleaning, they talk in a low voice for a while, and then the light comes out of the window.

"The art of blood sacrifice, with so many lives, is to keep a person's body intact." Mo Siyu had never met such an incredible thing: "how could a saint come to such a state?"

Chu Chu said: "the people who follow the high priest are Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper of the house. No, there is the nurse of the priest's wife, a dumb woman. These are the only people who can get in touch with the high priest."

Mo Siyu analyzed: "it's impossible for Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper in the house to reveal any truth. That dumb woman can't even speak, and her appearance is destroyed. It's estimated that she can't find out anything."

If Qin Wuyan wanted to cover up the past, he could not be easily found out.

Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan didn't even have breakfast, so they went straight to the pharmacy.

In the inner hall, Zhuang Qingyun and Qingmu wait quietly.

After Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu back to the room, he looked at her face for a long time and held her hand. He only felt that her body temperature, which was not easy to warm up, was getting colder and colder.

At the end of his eyes, he just put Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand into the quilt and went downstairs.

Seeing that Qin Wuyan came down the stairs, Zhuang Qingyun immediately stood up: "high priest, the bow and arrow was aimed at the heart of girl Yumo tonight. If it wasn't for the little Master Chu to block it..."

Qingmu turned his mouth: "is it difficult to wash away Yumo with this? All the women in lingyunmen are good at medicine and quick. After a long time of investigation, they have not found out where she came from. Can't these signs prove that she came from lingyunmen? "

Qin Wuyan had a headache because of the quarrel between Qingmu and Zhuang Qingyun. He rubbed his brow wearily: "no matter where she comes from, what the priest wants is that his wife can be revived.

Instead of arguing here, it's better to go back to your yard and think about how to make medicine... "

his eyes fell on Aoki:" didn't you say that the effect of fire demon blood can be directly transferred to his wife after being tempered in a container?

The priest felt that these drugs had been absorbed by the container for a long time, and the blood exchanged from min Huizhu's body had no other effect on his wife at all....

after hearing the words, Aoki felt a little guilty: "I'll go back to my room now and have a good study and experiment."

Qin Wuyan waved to him and let him leave.

There were only two people left in the inner court. Zhuang Qingyun looked at Qin and said, "has the high priest made plans in his heart?"

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