Chapter 811

"Have you remembered what to say?" Immortal Fuli asked again.

Mo Xiaoxian shuddered, if he said he didn't remember it, he wouldn't do it again.

It really doesn't work.

While thinking secretly, a voice with a smile sounded in my ear: "I don't think about it, I'll think about it tomorrow."

Mo Xiaoxian let out a relaxed breath, what was she trying to say?

I didn't think of a reason until I fell asleep.

At noon the next day, Mo Xiaoxian got up from the bed.

Qingluan originally wanted to ask her why she got up so late, but when she saw the ambiguous red mark on the side of her neck, she wisely said nothing.

Looking around, he seemed to be the only idler in the Palace of Longevity, it would have been nice if Yuheng was there.

Before Yonghe was not with Emperor Liancheng, he was still with him.

After Yonghe was with Emperor Liancheng, he still had a companion, at least Shangshen Ji Rong didn't have a companion.

But now, even Shangshen Ji Rong is being chased and shouted to be responsible.

Qingluan compared again and again, feeling that he had been hurt a lot in front of them, and urgently needed to talk to Lord Yuheng Qing.

So, when Mo Xiaoxian looked for Qingluan and wanted to ask him if there was any gossip about Ling Xuanji in the Three Realms recently, he searched the entire Hall of Eternal Life but could not find anyone.

This mount is too unreliable.
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Not long after lunch, Gouyu came over again.

Yonghe and Emperor Liancheng have not gone out until now, probably doing something invisible.

Only Immortal Fuli, Mo Xiaoxian, Taiyuan and Ji Rong went to see Gouyu.

Gou Yu smiled and said, "I searched through the ancient secret books yesterday and found several methods, which may help him retrieve his previous memories."

Ji Rong couldn't wait to say: "Then try it quickly."

Gouyu's eyes were soft, and she shook her head with a smile: "It's just maybe, I'm not sure."

"A dead horse is treated as a living horse." Ji Rong looked at Taiyuan: "Do you have any objections?"

"Yes." Taiyuan looked indifferent.

"What's your opinion? It's for your own good." Ji Rong was puzzled.

Tai Yuan looked directly at her: "You stay with me."

Ji Rong: "..." Can I not accompany you?

Mo Xiaoxian supported his chin with one hand, and sat lazily in the chair, his glazed eyes turned lazily around.

Immortal Fuli suddenly held her hand.

The two hands are clasped, and the fingers are tightly clasped, but they are hidden under the loose sleeves of the robe, so that others cannot see it.

Although there is no need to be sneaky, it is also a kind of fun once in a while.

Immortal Fuli gently squeezed her palm.

Mo Xiaoxian looked over and asked him what he wanted to do with his eyes.

Immortal Fuli smiled, looking at her with scorching eyes, did not make a sound, only mouthed: stay with me.

The corners of Mo Xiaoxian's mouth turned up involuntarily, and he sent him a voice transmission: "Why are you messing around?"

Immortal Fuli replied: "It's not lively, it's true."

Mo Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows lightly: "Really?"

"Yes." Immortal Fuli deliberately imitated her usual tone of speech.

Mo Xiaoxian: "..." This annoying little goblin, little man-eating monster, don't play with fire!
Over there, Ji Rong and Tai Yuan have reached an agreement on their differences, which can be summed up in one sentence: Ji Rong rose up to resist, but was ruthlessly suppressed, and lost without any suspense, and it was very tragic.

Gouyu explained in advance: "I'm not sure which method is effective, so I can only try one by one."

Ji Rong nodded. They are all doctors, so they naturally understand, but they still asked, "There won't be any side effects?"

It would be a sin if you tried to make a fork and killed a big living person.

(End of this chapter)

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