Charm Ji confuses the world

Chapter 219 Poison Sect
"Ge'er, they say that I have nightmares every day."

The man touched the box with his cold fingers, and gently opened the box that implied a mechanism. Inside was a bright and dazzling neon dress.

The color of this neon dress is not fancy, and it looks very pleasing to the eye. The pattern on it was determined by him and Feng Li after two days and two nights of discussion.

In the above pattern, a phoenix soars and dances in the air, and a woman looks up at each other in the grass. The woman's long and smooth hair is scattered on the grass, and the mole between her eyebrows adds to the mystery.

Feng Qingchen brushed over these patterns, I have finished this neon dress, when you come back, I will put it on for you myself.

I don't know if you like it or not, but I just think that Ge'er is so good-looking, she doesn't deserve you in anything she wears.

And those dreams, nightly dreams.

"Actually, as long as there is a place with you, how can it be a nightmare? I just hate that feeling. You are so far away from me even though you are right in front of my eyes."

"They said, I'm always in a mess when I wake up every night, but how would they know that I'm even more in a mess when I'm in a dream and can't touch you."

Feng Qingchen was still afraid, afraid that he would not see Ge'er. In his dream, every time he saw her, she was different.

That day, he was knocked out and taken away by the Meilin tribe. At that time, he was seriously injured and had no ability to resist. Otherwise, how could he have the heart to watch her leave her like that.

"I clearly remember that night, you were wearing white clothes. Why do you wear red clothes every time you appear in my dreams? I still remember that you obviously dislike red the most."

Feng Qingchen put down the clothes in her hand: "You wear scarlet color, it suits you very well, you look good in whatever you wear."

In fact, there is another possibility, Feng Qingchen also thought about it, that is, Ge'er didn't die at all that night, but this possibility is simply too slim.

Feng Qingchen knew Yu Ge's temperament. If Yu Ge hadn't died, she would have come looking for her after such a long time.

Didn't she say: "A Li, wait for me." Since she said it, she will definitely do it!
Or, that night, she knew that she would not live long, and it was only because of herself that she was afraid that she would commit suicide with her, so she left herself such a hope.

"Ge'er, I'd rather you don't have me in your heart, and I'd rather accept the actions you made that night just to appease me, and I'd rather you return to Chu Xiao's side, I only want you to live well."

Bone Eater and Zanye stood in the corner of the imperial garden, not daring to go forward.

"The annual poison master competition is coming soon. In the past, the emperor always appeared as the holy master. I don't know if he will go this year?"

"When the Poison Master Conference is held, it will be a big duel between the Medicine Sect and the Poison Master. In the past, the Holy Master would still sit in the battle. This year, when such a day happens, I am afraid that the Holy Master will not go."

The day of the poison master meeting was also the day when Miss Yu jumped off the cliff.

It is held at this time every year, but this year it coincides with Miss Yu's death day.

"I guess it's also very difficult. Now Dijun feels very uncomfortable. Miss Yu has been gone for so long. Why didn't Dijun come out?"

Didn't the world say that emperors are the most ruthless since ancient times?Why is their Holy Master just the opposite?
Zong Ye also dared not speak, fearing that the Holy Master would never be able to get out in this lifetime. Zang Ye once lived with the Emperor in the Dayan Dynasty and lived with Miss Yu for a period of time.

She knew that the Holy Master had a deep affection for Miss Yu,
That night belonged to the few days when he was shedding his skin and bones, and no one dared to disturb the Holy Master at that time.

When Miss Xiaodie came, it was the fifth day of the backlash of the Holy Master's pathogen. The fifth day was the most critical time, but when he heard that something happened to the princess's mansion, the Holy Master ignored his physical condition and even There was no time to hesitate, so I went straight to the princess mansion.

In the end, according to his precise judgment, he found the secret room underground in Rong Yuan.

You know, if the Holy Master at that time used more internal force than his body could handle, the pathogens in his body would completely turn back and swallow him whole.

What the specific consequences will be, no one can estimate the consequences.

But the Holy Master still used it. Perhaps only the Pavilion Master Muqing who went with him knew what he saw that night.

At that time, the Holy Master hadn't considered himself. Now, even if he got a new life, how could he get out of this relationship.

"Ban Ye, Miss Yu, is she really that good?"

"Well, the Holy Master may have his own standard of measurement."

During that time, Miss Yu treated the Holy Master, although she was joking, she had no feelings at all. She didn't like the Holy Master, even the funeral night could tell it herself, let alone the Holy Master, but the Holy Master was still willing to do it for him. She paid a price she couldn't bear.

She didn't participate in the funeral night in Tianshan Mountain. At that time, she was sent to Beimo by the Holy Lord, so she didn't know what happened that night, which made the Holy Lord completely give up.

What happened again gave the Holy Lord the desire to live.

"Funeral night, have you ever seen the Holy Master smile?"

"It's been a long time. Since he came back, there hasn't been any more. Most of the Holy Master's smiles are only given to Miss Yu."

"Well, I will never forget the appearance of the Holy Master that day on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda." That was probably the most tender moment of the Holy Master.

Finally, there was a person who could open the heart of the Holy Master and was willing to use himself to warm the emperor, but it was also that person who took away the last ray of sunshine in the emperor's world.

"Forget it, you'd better think about it, the next Poison Master Contest, the people under your command have not won the Medicine Sect for a long time, it seems that girls are still unreliable."

"What did you say?" The sword in Zang Ye's hand pointed directly at Bone Biter's throat.

"Just kidding, there's no need to be so serious."

"Whoever wants to joke with you is just a test for poison masters. My Poison Sect will definitely be able to select several first-class poison masters this year."

"I hope, you are the only first-class poison master so far. You still want to choose several first-class poison masters. Are you dreaming?" But the other party was different. The Medicine Sect has invited Meilin's Immortal Hand, Peach Blossom Fairy, to sit in the battle.

"His medicine sect has dominated for many years, but it doesn't mean they can continue to be arrogant this year."

She will definitely try her best to win the betting prize of this year's Poison Masters Conference.

The prize is the long-lost method of protecting energy, which can automatically form a defensive halo when one's internal energy is exhausted. Such a good protective umbrella is something that people who walk in the rivers and lakes can only dream of.

The voices of the two were still heard in the corner. In the pavilion in the imperial garden, Feng Qingchen looked at the starry sky above his head without saying a word.

Ge'er, what exactly do you want me to do, God will return you to me?
(End of this chapter)