Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

632. Portrait of Yi Ren【2】

Zhuge Canglan nodded: "Thank you... Uncle Master."

Lin Shu's face blushed immediately when she called Master Uncle, as if she hadn't come out of hiding, and almost knocked over the table in a hurry.

"Miss Zhuge, then...then I'll go back first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to you if my mother becomes suspicious."

"it is good……"

Although Lin Shu was very nervous, he was very thoughtful, knowing that Zhuge Canglan's magic power was not as strong as his, so he propped up his injured body and set up barriers and defensive magic circles around the study to prevent anyone from approaching.

After finishing it, Lin Shu's face was pale and ugly, and his body was crumbling.

People are doing it for themselves no matter what, Zhuge Canglan was a little moved no matter how cold-blooded he looked at him, he stepped forward to support Lin Shu, and asked: "You look very bad, you must have used a spell forcibly, and your spiritual power is exhausted, you should go back and lie down quickly." let's go."

Lin Shu's body trembled, and he looked at Zhuge Canglan's hand supporting his arm with a blushing face,

"Yes...Miss Lao is worried, I'm fine...you have a good rest, and I'll bring you a new quilt tonight."

Zhuge Canglan shook his head: "No need, I don't sleep at night and meditate."

"Then, then I'll go first^..."

"Ah... ok, let's go slowly."

Zhuge Canglan didn't know if he had heard it wrong, his voice was trembling just now, and his body was also trembling slightly.

But before she had time to ask, Lin Shu had already jumped into the entrance of the secret passage and sealed the exit inside.

The ground on the ground slowly closed, the light dimmed, and Lin Shu's body suddenly softened and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

Resting for a while, Lin Shu tremblingly slowly pulled up the sleeve of his left arm. The place where Zhuge Canglan held his hands just now was red, as if scalded by a branding iron, which was particularly dazzling on Lin Shu's fair skin. . .

Lin Shu gritted his teeth in pain, the moment Zhuge Canglan touched him just now, he felt a burst of scalding...;

But he likes girls to help him, which makes Linshu very excited and happy, so he gritted his teeth and resisted the pain.

Lin Shu clutched his arms and walked back slowly, he was very puzzled, if Zhuge Canglan's body temperature is so high, why is his clothes fine?

Facing the situation here, the Demon Emperor, who was staring closely at the situation, sneered coldly, and thought to himself: A hole was burned in your clothes, so let that little thing know that the Emperor has done something wrong to you.

After Lin Shu returned to the bedroom, he quickly found the burn medicine from his storage bag and applied it on the burn, hoping that it would be as good as possible. If his parents found out that his arm was burnt, they would definitely investigate.

At that time, no matter how he conceals it, they may find out, and Zhuge Canglan will be in danger;

Lin Shu had heard with his own ears how his parents plotted to kill Zhuge Canglan, this time they were already prepared to make trouble, and they must not be caught by them.

After prescribing the good medicine, Lin Shu slowly took out a portrait of Zhuge Canglan. It was a recent painting he had not yet framed, and he used simple brush strokes to outline her appearance.

With that clear and cold face, she was full of arrogance, no matter how many times he drew it, it seemed that it would be difficult for him to draw one ten-thousandth of her real person.

Lin Shu's hand slowly touched the girl's cheek in the painting. He hadn't seen her for so many days. He thought she would never come back again, but unexpectedly... she came back again.

……

(Seven)

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