Chapter 154

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 154 "

weight="123295"

series = ["The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path"]

mode = "manual"

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Although it didn't feel good, Lin Shu decided to observe again, and decided whether to resist according to the observation results.

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

Lin Shu let him go, and was kissed by the brain hypoxia, groggy, and for a while, he forgot to continue examining the situation.

With this oversight, the clothes on the shoulders were pulled off.

Ling Fengxiao looked intently for a while, his eyes darkened.

Immediately, Lin Shu felt that this person might be a bit abnormal.

After a long while, Ling Fengxiao said, "I'm thin."

Obviously, someone felt that his hamster's fur was not as smooth as before, and was very dissatisfied.

There is no food in the sword pavilion, a pill of bigu pill will not touch the fireworks in the world, and drink some snow lotus ice dew at most.

But bigudan can meet the needs of the body, so Lin Shu thought to himself that he was still a normal physique, and he did not lose weight significantly.

Even because of practicing swords every day, he gradually became less vulnerable to illness, and he grew some thin, inconspicuous muscles.

For example, three years ago, the skin of this body was soft and thin, and a pinch would leave marks for a long time.

Now pinch it again, it's obviously a bit flexible, and it's not so red anymore.

Lin Shu thought, boys and girls are a little different after all, so Ling Fengxiao doesn't like it very much, right.

But seeing Ling Fengxiao's increasingly perverted gaze, he dispelled this idea.

At this time, Ling Fengxiao was again dressed in the shell of the world's number one beauty, and she was full of gorgeous colors and a sense of oppression.

Lin Shu felt that he couldn't bear it, and closed his eyes.

Ling Fengxiao slowly leaned on his shoulder, groping under the silk quilt, and went to hold his hand: "Baby."

Lin Shu: "Huh?"

Ling Fengxiao's voice was a little rusty, very low, and said, "I hurt."

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

He sent his spiritual power to Ling Fengxiao's body, slowly rotating, continuously suppressing the Qi of Phoenix blood.

Ling Fengxiao still felt a little wronged and said, "I hurt."

Lin Shu felt that he should not be in pain anymore, and asked, "Still still?"

Ling Fengxiao said, "The bones hurt now."

Lin Shu gathered his true anger, and for a while, neither did he send it, nor did he send it.

If you don’t give him zhenqi, the Phoenix blood will spread again and erode the meridians. If zhenqi is injected, Ling Fengxiao’s bones, because the "Xuanjue Huagugong" is very afraid of the cold, and the zhenqi of the sword pavilion is extremely cold. Things will cause headaches.

Ling Fengxiao said: "I want to... take medicine."

Lin Shu: "What medicine?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "The antidote to the magical pill."

Then said: "Let Xiao Shao play with you."

Lin Shu thought for a while, Ling Fengxiao changed back to Xiao Shao's shell, so he didn't have to use "Xuanjue Huagong", and naturally he wouldn't hurt because of Sword Pavilion's true qi.

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 while, he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Shao wrapped him in a quilt and shouted "Baby" several times, hushing cold and asking warmth, showing no signs of weakness from last night.

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

Lin Shu probed his meridians and found that the Phoenix blood had disappeared a lot.

This Phoenix blood is so unpredictable.

Washing with spiritual power over and over again can only be delayed for a while, and it will not have any effect. However, after double repair, he will be a furnace for Xiao Shao, and it will calm down for a long time.

He continued to be held from behind by Xiao Shao expressionlessly for a while, feeling that he was not very weak, so he completely dressed and wore a good sword, and then waited for Ling Fengxiao to put on makeup.

Go out after putting on makeup.

Ling Fengxiao had to greet her mother first, then get rid of his brother's harassment, and then pay respects to his father, before he could go out.

Lin Shu followed, and thus met the emperor of Southern Xia.

The emperor’s bedroom was heavily guarded, and the black-robed Tu Longwei guarded the old emperor who had been unconscious for a long time.

The medicinal taste is so strong that it almost condenses into a substance.

Standing on the bedside, Ling Fengxiao first summarized the battle last night, and then explained his whereabouts. When the child minister went to the north, he might not be able to serve his father for a few years, so he asked his father to forgive him.

The emperor was still unconscious.

When he left, Lin Shu glanced back at the hall for no reason.

Behind the screen, there is a shadowy figure, a demeaning silhouette, a queen.

She bowed her head and stroked a carved censer, cigarettes curling up.

When I walked out of the main hall, Ling Fengxiao said: "When I was a child, I didn't see the emperor father often. He only lived in the palace for a few days after I grew up. He treated me very well."

The words came abruptly, and they ended suddenly, a sentence without beginning and end.

Lin Shu thought, Ling Fengxiao, maybe he hoped his father would be better. However, Southern Xia's efforts in the whole country were unable to recover the Emperor's condition.

Suddenly he was in a daze, remembering the strong smell of medicine in the palace so that no one could see any breath, and the cigarettes that were curling up in the furnace of the Queen.

There was no word all the way, half an hour later, Ling Fengxiao led a team of five thousand soldiers and horses and headed north.

Guo Guo, Yingying, Ling Su and Qing Lu followed.

As soon as Xiao Wuque saw Lingsu with a frosty face and a beautiful face, he immediately went to show his hospitality. He had a "sister" on the left and a "fairy" on the right. .

Qinglu played with Yingying, and they were in good time.

When he arrived at the boundary of Liangzhou, Ling Fengxiao said, I will show you something.

So he left the army and rode away to a high mountain.

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

Nine days to open the palace.

But seeing the magnificent palace, it stretches endlessly, with eaves and painted buildings, with extraordinary momentum.

The palace is dominated by two colors of ink and vermilion, and its power is heavy.

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

Phoenix Villa.

Iron painting silver hook, murderous!

He rode together with Ling Fengxiao and rode up straight into the main hall.

Then he dismounted and was led by Ling Fengxiao, circling around the palace group, and finally opened a phoenix pattern sandalwood door.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Here."

Red.

Red, and gold.

Carved beams, jade pillars, peony, phoenix.

Roll up a layer of bead curtain and see the whole picture of this room.

Lin Shu looked at the big gilt bed in the center of the room, which was covered in soft red curtains.

Ling Fengxiao said: "In the early years, the villa prepared the wedding room for you and me."

Lin Shu looked at the candlestick beside the bed.

There is an unburnt red candle on it.

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

He wondered what the mirror meant, wouldn't it mean he was going to die on Xiao Shao's bed?

He felt that Xiao Shao hadn't been abnormal to that point.

Even at that point, it would be wrong. Under what circumstances would Xiao Shao cut a knife into his heart, he couldn't think of it.

Xiao Shao is a good person after all.

Just thinking about it, suddenly heard a door knock,

Ling Fengxiao closed the door.

There was another sound.

——Also hit the door.

Lin Shu: "..."