The two finally climbed down the cliff with the help of ropes. Nalan Ziheng, who was hidden in the bushes at the bottom of the cliff, came out with a team of well-trained men in black. He knelt on one knee and saluted: "Master."

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"Yeah." She retracted the rope and leaned in Ouyang Yao's arms.

"How is the leader?"

"I've been poisoned, go back to Qiyue Sect." After saying that, he passed out.

Qiyue Sect was built in the ancient kingdom of Loulan, close to mountains and rivers. Its luxurious atmosphere is a Western style that people have never seen before, just like Gong Yu in the fairyland on earth.

The Qiyue Sect was in chaos, for no reason other than that their leader was ill.

Teams of doctors formed every day to treat the leader. The room was filled with the delicious fragrance of magnolia flowers. On the large ivory bed, the woman lay quietly there, with a face as fair as jade, thick black eyelashes, and a small and delicate nose.

, lips as beautiful as petals, long hair spread like ink, as beautiful as a person walking out of a painting.

Sitting beside the bed was a handsome and lovely man. His green robe made his skin as smooth as jade. He looked at the woman on the bed with big eyes. He was really surprised. He didn't even know that he was the leader of Qiyue Palace, this witch.

There are too many secrets. She is the princess and the leader of the church.

She kept breaking out in cold sweats. In her sleep, she seemed to be dreaming about something, muttering words that he couldn't understand, such as... what is a bikini?

He tilted his head and frowned. She was really weird. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Ouyang Yao opened a corner of the quilt, took her green-white hand, looked at her jade-like palm, and thought.

Spell, smiling like a stolen kitten, since I don’t know what weird words you are talking about, then use my spell to enter your dream.

The sky is blue and the breeze is blowing. In the spacious and gorgeous room, sitting on Simmons' bed, is a lovely woman wearing pink pajamas with big cats printed on them. She is something Ouyang Yao has never seen before, so cute and bright.

of her.

Although her face is still so beautiful, it seems to be shining with the brilliance of photography. The beautiful face shape and exquisite facial features carry a kind of dazzling beauty, but the facial expressions make this face more alive.

Her skin is as delicate as goat milk curd, and her long black hair is as smooth as silk. She is beautiful and cute. This was Ouyang Yao's first thought when he was hiding in the corner.

"No, no, I don't want to drink it." When Bai Ziyi came in with a basin of water, Mao Ting hammered her fist hard and said angrily, her face turned red as if she was protesting dissatisfaction. When she saw

She got goosebumps all over her body when she took the dark medicine on the bedside table. Every time she caught a cold, her brother would make her take these dark medicines. It was so bad that no matter what her brother said today, she would refuse to drink it.

Bai Ziyi shook his head helplessly, pressed the woman's body down, then walked to the table and twisted the handkerchief in the water, then applied it to the woman's forehead, and said with a smile: "Maomao still has strength.

You're losing your temper, and it looks like you don't have a bad cold."

His smile is like the brightest sunshine in winter, lazy, but extremely soft, with inexplicable warmth. His movements are as elegant as the noblest prince, and every move exudes charming charm.

His face is as handsome as if he had been carefully carved, his nose is straight and beautiful, and his lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms. When he smiles, he is as gentle and calm as if he parted the clouds and saw the sunshine. He is even more famous for his well-fitting white suit.

He has a tall, slender figure and is extraordinary.

So handsome...

What an elegant man...

Ouyang Yao was a little annoyed, and there seemed to be a sour feeling in his heart, but he didn't know why.

"It's not that it's not bad, it's that I really don't have a cold, I don't...cold...cold!" She chewed the words "no cold...cold" into pieces and said them one by one, as if this could really prove that she didn't have a cold.

Only when I had a cold could I avoid eating those dark and sticky things, but unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, a certain woman...

"Haha..." A certain woman yawned loudly, and then her face blushed gorgeously.

"Hahaha" Bai Ziyi leaned down funny and pinched her little nose: "Haha, kid, does this mean you don't have a cold? Hahaha." He looked at her dotingly, as if looking at the sky.

The most precious treasures underneath are afraid of breaking when held in the palm of the hand, and melted when held in the mouth.

She gritted her teeth angrily: "Brother, the bad guy!!! How dare you make fun of me!!! Let's see!" As she said that, she pulled off the towel on her head and turned it into a weapon and flew towards Bai Ziyi.

He raised his hand to grab the flying weapon and looked at her with a smile: "Since Maomao doesn't want to apply it, it's not enough."

When Mao Ting heard this, she was overjoyed and almost burst into tears. In the past, if she was sick, her brother would not let her apply it all afternoon. Unfortunately, she seemed to be happy too early. Bai Zi also put the towel in the basin.

In the middle, he turned around and picked up the medicine beside the bed. He smiled like a big bad wolf coaxing the little white rabbit, took a spoonful and blew it, and a kind of medicinal fragrance faintly wafted in the air: "However, this medicine is very expensive."

Drink it."

"Is it okay if you don't drink?" The woman swallowed hard.

"No." The man smiled softly, but refused without any hesitation.

She shrank her neck and made a desperate struggle: "Can I switch to western medicine?"

"No, good medicine is bitter and good for the disease. Traditional Chinese medicine should be cured faster." His smile was as elegant as the breeze, as nostalgic as the floating clouds, but with a tone that could not be questioned. Even when his brother was angry with her, he smiled.

They are all so handsome and have the potential to become popular among thousands of beautiful girls.

Hey, Mao Ting hammered her head in frustration. She was really defeated by her brother. She thought about it and she must get some benefits for herself: "Then I will eat ice cream later."

"Okay" he agreed with a smile. As soon as she saw something interesting, she immediately pushed forward: "I want to eat steak."

"Okay." He nodded, smiling softly. Her eyes were bright and clear, but shining like stars, and she continued to ask shamelessly: "I want to play the game console."

"Okay" He agreed to all her requests one by one. What remained unchanged was his smile like the breeze in March...

After a while, when Mao Ting finally drank a large bowl of Chinese medicine, she began to smile shamelessly like the big cat on her pajamas: "I want to eat ice cream! I want to eat steak! I want to play a game console!"

Looking at the empty medicine bowl, Bai Ziyi nodded with satisfaction, walked to the table, picked up a clean tea cup, poured a cup of boiled water, and handed it to Mao Ting's hand: "You can't eat cold food when you are sick. Eat more vegetables.

, I can only eat vegetables tonight, drink boiled water for a while and have a good rest."

"Brother is lying!" He smiled lightly, and the smile was as warm as the sun, but it shined straight into her heart, "Maomao, as long as you recover from your illness, brother will make you whatever you want to eat or play with.

Whatever, brother will play with you, you have to take good care of your health, because brother wants a healthy Maomao." The tea cup in her hand radiated a trace of warmth, which gradually warmed her heart.

In the warm room, the man is elegant, noble and handsome, and the woman is lively and lovely, with a beautiful face. The two of them together are like a perfect couple, a perfect golden boy and a beautiful girl. I have never seen such a well-matched couple, with the sun shining through.

The glass window was shining down, and the two people in the sun shone with golden light all over their bodies. It was such a beautiful picture, so beautiful that Ouyang Yao felt a slight pain deep in his heart, not even himself.
Chapter completed!