Poison Walks the World: Jinse Medical Concubine

Unexpectedly, the second apprentice replied directly: "According to the wheel marks on the grass leaves on the mountain road, my junior sister and the others had already left the West Poison Peak two hours ago. Master, are you still chasing after me?" Didn't the younger junior sister spot you before noon? Get in the habit of getting up?I'm afraid that even ghosts can't be found now.

Walking around, walking around, the old man was spinning around in the courtyard, blowing his beard and staring, before he could wait for the "chasing me" exit, he saw another disciple running over panting.

With a flustered expression, sweating profusely on his forehead, he complained out of breath, "Sect Master, it's not good...the West Poison Pavilion has been stolen!"

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Night falls silently.

The disc-like silver moon hangs high in the sky, shedding brilliance, making the earth look more hazy and mysterious.

Another... full moon night.

Everything is going according to Tang Jinse's plan.

She touched the three elixirs in her bosom, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise, with a sly taste.Although it was "inconvenient" for her to act separately from A Yu tonight, but thinking of the reaction of an old man in the Xidu Sect, she suddenly became enlightened.

The evening breeze was cool, and there was a damp breath in the air.

Tang Jinse was alone by the pond, her face was abnormally white, and it was almost transparent under the moonlight at this moment, as if it would be feathered by the moonlight at any time.

Reaching out her hand to lightly stroke the red silk covering her eyes, she sighed softly, even though her eyes were pitch black, she still raised her head in a moon-watching shape.

Why are you round again?

It has been fifteen years, maybe I should get used to it, but at this moment in the barren mountains and wild mountains, it is still inconvenient to move.

The two-inch wide red satin bound her eyes, and with the evening wind blowing behind her head, her slender body inevitably looked a bit thin.

Infected by the moonlight, a pool of desolate confusion.

"Miss, are you admiring the moonlight in the Youtang?"

A magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, but the soft tone was so harmonious with this quietness.

Facing the sudden stranger, Tang Jinse did not show any panic, but instead asked calmly, "Are you a human or a ghost?" She was able to approach her quietly, was she too devoted?Or is his inner strength unpredictable?

A moment of silence.

The man's joyful laughter emanated from his chest, with the melodious gurgling of a clear stream flowing through the mountain stream, "I should be the one who asked the girl this question."

The night is quiet, the water is faint, and the woods are rustling.

Tang Jinse, who was dressed in white, had a pale face, but his eyes were still covered with bloody silk, red and white fluttered and fluttered, shrouded in moonlight, like a fairy but not a fairy, like a demon but not a demon, showing strangeness everywhere.

She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, I'm still human."

"Then please don't worry about me, girl." The sweet voice came back again, and the man looked up at the moon, "Can you tell me if I am watching the moon now?"

"Yes."

Tang Jinse didn't make a fuss either, she answered in a slight tone, like a sigh.

She raised her head again, looking at the moon, even though there was only darkness in front of her eyes.

"The direction is wrong, the moon is behind the girl."

"..."

Tang Jinse coughed a few times, thanked her and turned around.

However, the moment she turned around, she bumped into a man's embrace, with a strong chest, a touch of ambergris and body temperature, and a soft and warm breath, exuding an inexplicable attraction.

With such a "genuine" intimate contact with the opposite sex, she couldn't help but feel a slight heat on her cheeks, but at the next moment, her brows frowned, her embarrassment subsided, and she said in a very sure tone: "You are hurt."

With the fall of the ending sound, the night returned to its original tranquility, quiet and quiet.

There was a strange wave in the air, and time stood still, as if something was about to explode.

The man squinted his eyes, his eyes were always on the red silk covering her eyes, and his tone was not a little turbulent, "Does the girl have the ability to see through?"