Hearing his words, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile. Then she walked up to the old man in Qingyi and hugged him: "Grandpa Yuheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I am very happy that you are alive."

"Go away, you damn girl. You only know how to cause trouble in Yanyun City and don't care about us four old men at all." Elder Yu Heng pushed Zhuge Mingkong away, his eyes still extremely accusatory.

"Hey, aren't I busy? I'm so busy that I don't have time to worry about it!"

"Forget it, I know that a lot of things have happened to you recently. Master Xue Yue and Marquis Wen have both gone. You have to take good care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

Zhuge Mingkong's beautiful face was now filled with an extremely gentle smile, and there was a dazzling youthfulness in his thick black eyes, like the flash of youth, which was so beautiful that it captured people's hearts and souls.

"By the way, when will you get married and give birth to a baby for us four old men to play with?" Elder Tianshu looked at Zhuge Mingkong expectantly, really looking forward to it.

She glanced at Elder Tianshu, and then said quietly: "If you don't have children, you won't have children even if you get married. When the four of you are all in the coffin, I will give birth to four, but you won't have a share."

"You damn girl, how come you have such a bad temper? You are totally inferior to the master of Xueyue Manor."

"I am not as good as my mother in the first place. Grandpa Tianshu, please stop feeling sorry for my parents and lament that they gave birth to a daughter like me who ruined their reputation. There is no way, I am such a bad person."

Zhuge Mingkong smiled wildly and openly, and the sunlight fell on her snow-like skin, making her look as if she was transparent.

"Yes, your reputation is really outstanding. No matter where I go, others know that there is a Miss Mingkong in Northern Zhou Dynasty. Her character is really extraordinary and people can look down upon her." Elder Tianquan said jokingly.

When Zhuge Mingkong heard what he said, she shrugged helplessly. Then she looked at the four old people in front of her, the four elders of the No. 1 village in the world, and said: "The four elders came to the owner of this village at the same time. Could it be that they wanted to

I’m the owner of the village!”

"I just miss you, you damn girl." Yu Heng said with a smile, his smile was extremely kind.

"You also know how long it has been since you came to see us." Elder Tianshu looked slightly angry.

"I'm going to leave in two days, so you can't stay with us four old men longer!" Elder Tianquan said with a sigh.

"Little girl, the four of us are really boring." Elder Tianji looked helpless.

Listening to the words of the four elders, Zhuge Mingkong looked down upon them with disdain, and then said quietly: "You have lived at such an old age and you still like to lie. Your life has been in vain."

"Come on, we just went to Yaolu. Xiao Si'er, Xiao Zi'er, and Xiao Nuan'er fell into Zhuang Sheng's dream. You young people are really not so lucky." Elder Tianshu shook his head helplessly.

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"Young people just like to play with their lives. You old immortals won't know that." Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, then she turned around and said: "I will go to Yaolu to see them first. If I have time,

Let’s go play with you again!”

"Little girl..."

No longer caring about the shouts of the four elders behind him, Zhuge Mingkong quickly walked towards the medicine house. He walked there without meeting anyone else. In the No. 1 village in the world, the owner of the village, the four elders

The young master and the four elders live in the same courtyard, while the others live in other courtyards, so it is difficult to meet them.

When they arrived at the medicine house, the door was open, and Zhuge Mingkong walked in. At this time, Shusi was preparing the medicine, Ang Nuan was assisting him, and Zi was sleeping like a pig.

"Is the medicine ready?"

"No." Shuji's face was extremely gloomy when he answered. He raised his head and glanced at Zhuge Mingkong, then lowered his head. "Xiao Tou, I have always wanted to know what happened to you and Prince Anling. Previously,

Aren’t we all ready to be together?”

Shuji's words stunned Zhuge Mingkong, and there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes. Then she smiled slightly and said: "After a few days of being together, I found that I didn't like him, so I distanced myself from him."

"Tch, no one believes it." Shuji curled his lips disdainfully, and then said in a strange tone: "If you don't like him, I will chop off his head and use it as a stool for you to sit on."

"Then you go ahead and chop it off. I want to know what it would be like to sit on someone's head." Zhuge Mingkong's smile had an unspeakable evil streak.

"You want to be my head in the next life!" Shuji handed the herbs in his hand to An Nuan, and then a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face: "Nuan Nuan, help me boil this for a while."

"Okay." Ang Nuan took the medicine and started boiling it next to him.

Zhuge Mingkong walked over, looked at the two busy people and said, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

"No, I'm very relieved that you're not helping me." Shuji replied to her, and then went back to grabbing medicine and distributing it.

Since Shuji didn't want her help, she didn't have to be too enthusiastic. Walking to the table, Zhuge Mingkong sat down and quietly waited for news from Shuji.

After Ang Nuan boiled the medicine, Shusi poured it out and drank it. The medicine had been mixed with Zhuge Mingkong's blood while boiling it. At this time, Shusi was detoxifying himself and testing the medicine.

After drinking the medicine, Shuji quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on his body last night. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he began to detoxify. After about a moment, he sealed the large acupuncture points on his body again. At this time, he sat down a little decadently.

On the ground, he murmured: "No, very little of Snowy Saint Lotus has penetrated into Xiao Tou's blood, which is not enough to cure Zhuang Sheng's dream in our bodies. If we want to detoxify, we can only try the blood of Prince Anling."

After Shuji said this, he and Angnuan looked at Zhuge Mingkong at the same time, with complete expectation and hope between their eyes. Suddenly, Zhuge Mingkong was a little numb when they looked at her, and she twitched the corner of her mouth and said:

"You want me to go to Rong Yu and ask for blood."

"Yeah!"

"But, I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"It doesn't matter, you can continue to create relationships."

"I don't want to go."

"no."

"Go by yourselves."

"no."

"But I really don't want to see him again."

"You don't have to go see him, just go see our corpses!" Shuji said directly, his expression unchanged at all.

Zhuge Mingkong looked at the two of them, and then focused his gaze on the sleeping Zi's face. After a while, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find him now." After saying that, she left the medicine house.

Leading the horse out of the peach blossom forest, Zhuge Mingkong quickly mounted the horse and rushed towards Yanyun City. She was dressed in men's black clothes, cold and solemn, and her black hair was tied up high, glowing with a warm luster. Her beautiful face was completely invisible at this time.

Some expressions are unpredictable.

An hour later, she stood in front of Prince Anling's Mansion, looking at the large golden characters on the plaque, her eyes darkened a bit.

After standing at the gate of the palace for a quarter of an hour, Zhuge Mingkong still stepped forward. The guard at the door reached out to stop her, and she smiled slightly and said: "I am Zhuge Mingkong, I bet you won't let you stop me."

As soon as she finished her words, she immediately retracted her hand when she was trying to stop her, and knelt down and said, "I don't know Miss Mingkong is coming. The prince has told you to go straight in whenever you come."

"Well, get up!" Zhuge Mingkong walked into the palace and looked at the scenery in the palace. She had lived here for more than ten days and she was very familiar with everything here.

Soon, she arrived at Rong Yu's courtyard. Standing at the door, she could ask about the smell of the herbs grown in the courtyard. When she pushed the door open and entered, Rong Zheng happened to walk by her with a bowl.

Xu Shi saw her, Rong Zheng turned around, bowed slightly, and said: "Miss Mingkong, the prince has been waiting for you for a long time."

"It seems like nothing in this world can be hidden from him!" Zhuge Mingkong said with a bit of laughter, and then she quickly walked to Rong Yu's room.

As soon as I stepped inside, a gentle voice sounded like the warm sunshine in March.

"You came, a little earlier than I expected."

"You should also know the purpose of my coming." Zhuge Mingkong walked in and fixed his eyes on the young man writing at the desk.

The white clothes are dust-free, pure and noble, as gentle as jade, as elegant as lotus.

Cherry blossoms and flying snow make the city as charming as a king.

No matter when, the visual surprise that Rong Yu gave her was there. He seemed to be born to dazzle people and seduce people's hearts.

"Of course I know." Rong Yu replied after hearing this. He looked up at Zhuge Mingkong and said, "Come to me."

Zhuge Mingkong walked over and stopped when he was still two steps away from Rong Yu. He stared at the jade-like young man in front of her. For a moment, she felt as if her heart had lost its beating frequency and was completely out of her control.

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"Zhuge Mingkong, you are asking for something from me, now." Rong Yu raised his head, his warm eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong's face, and there was deep tenderness in his eyes.

Looking at him, Zhuge Ming nodded blankly: "What do you want me to do?"

"Hold alone for a month." Rong Yu's beautiful lips bloomed like cherry blossom petals, and her voice was as pleasant as the sound of white jade being struck.

Suddenly, Zhuge Minggong frowned and said, "If I don't agree, won't you help me? Even if I hate you."

"You will agree." Rong Yu replied gently.

"Are you so sure?" Zhuge Mingkong sneered.

"You are the one I know best." Rong Yu's Moyu eyes were as deep as a blue pool. He stretched out his hand, took Zhuge Mingkong's hand, and said softly: "I will bleed, you stay with me for a month.

, the blood penetrated by the Snowy Holy Lotus is worth more than a million, no matter what, you made the profit."

Rong Yu's slightly cold body temperature came from his hand. Zhuge Mingkong looked at him, his eyes were blank for a moment, and his five fingers were intertwined with his ten in his hand, like a close lover.

"Okay, I agree, but don't touch me this month." Zhuge Mingkong withdrew his hand and said seriously.
Chapter completed!