Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 86 Stealing Millennium Blood Ginseng (5)
Since she had just gone through a battle, even though she had done a simple cleaning, she still smelled of blood on her body.In order to cover up the smell, she bought a freshly peeled fox fur and hung it on her body.

When walking at the gate of the city, Puyang Yuren anxiously stood behind the queue.

The sound of clucking horses came from behind, and Puyang Yuren's heart clenched together.three...two...one...

"Close the city gate quickly!" Nuhazi on horseback began to shout from afar.

Finally it was Puyang Yuren's turn, and he handed the butterfly text on his body to the man, and looked at the soldier nervously, but didn't hear... didn't hear.Puyang Yuren prayed secretly.

"Let's go." The soldier guarding the city said lightly.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he really didn't hear it.

Quickly walking out of the city gate, Puyang Yuren's face showed a faint line of blood, which was the blood flowing from the original skin under the human skin mask.

"Close the city gate!" Nuha always felt strange watching the boy with the fox fur on his back walk out of the room.

Finally, the soldiers finally heard it, stopped the people lining up, and slowly closed the city gate.

It wasn't until there was a creaking sound from the heavy city gate that Nuha came back to his senses. The boy's figure was too thin, so he should be from Dazhou.In general, the peeled fur would not be sold in the morning market, and it was inconvenient for merchants from far away to carry it.

"Open the door! Open the door!" Nuha said again to the soldiers guarding the city gate, making them dizzy, but the superior's order must be obeyed.This opening and opening has made the people dissatisfied. If their business is delayed, whoever will pay the loss.

"What did that boy look like just now?" Nuha stepped forward and asked.

The little soldier who had just let Puyang Yuren go shook his head, he had to let so many people go every day, how could he remember.

Leaving aside the soldiers, Nuha mounted his horse and chased him out of the city gate, hoping to catch him again.

The soldiers looked at the chief guard who left the city alone, confused for a moment, and didn't know what he was going to do.But he could vaguely guess one or two things, maybe something happened in the palace, otherwise he wouldn't bother the chief guard in the deep palace.

Nuha rode a tall horse and chased for dozens of miles but returned without success. He only picked up the freshly peeled fox skin not far from the city gate.

Puyang Yuren here had already dropped the fox skin and started towards Da Zhou with lightness kung fu.

After several twists and turns, the injury she suffered in the battle with the dragon was much more serious than she imagined. When the second pill failed, she was still hundreds of miles away from the capital, and at that time, it was already noon on the seventh day. up.Swallowing the third pill resolutely, the pharmacist's words sounded in his ears, if he took three pills in a row, when the energy gradually disappeared, it was very likely that his martial arts disappeared.However, when she thought of that person's face, lip color, and that hideous wound, she was so unwilling to turn back.Never thought that there is someone so important that she can abandon the martial arts she is proud of, and even almost died in Jiaolong's mouth just two days ago.She might be able to guess some of the reasons.calculating?After all, her heart was calculated into it.

After swallowing the pill, Puyang Yuren hurried on again, but the speed under her feet was much slower than when she rushed from Fangyuan Temple.

Stumbled and fell down at the foot of Fangyuan Temple, already exhausted.Looking at the winding mountain road, Puyang Yuren never thought it was such a long journey.If you can't climb it, then it may really be hard to see in your life.

With his hands clasped on the stone steps, his previously clear and deep eyes were already flushed red. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was caused by those dense red bloodshots.How long does it take for such congested eyeballs to be like this without sleep?
Huiyuan looked at the young man who fell to the ground, and sighed: "My Buddha is merciful!" Who would have thought that the young emperor in his prime would fall here in such a embarrassed and humble posture?People in the backyard guessed that the young man had already indulged in tenderness, and most people in the court also thought that he was waiting for the death of the regent in the backyard.You must know that once the regent dies, the power in his hands will naturally be dispersed.However, everyone's guess was wrong.

Hearing the old monk's voice, Puyang Yuren tried to prop up his body, but failed after several attempts.In the end, he smiled mockingly, and handed the blood ginseng in his arms to the monk: "Master Huiyuan, give this to Lu Sheng in the backyard. He knows how to do it." His voice was even hoarse than when he was in Jinhe City A few minutes later, when he was speaking, his throat seemed to be cut by a knife again and again, which hurt very much.Only then did Puyang Yuren realize how happy it is to be able to speak.

When he took the thousand-year-old blood ginseng from the young man's hand, his compassionate heart suddenly arose. He took the blood ginseng and frowned rarely when he touched the young man's corpse-like body temperature.

"Your Majesty, you are originally a person from another world, so why should you be attached to this world?" Hui Yuan said as he helped the young man up.

Smiling, "Master is really an expert." She said why she felt uncomfortable when she saw this old man for the first time. It turned out that his eyes were so transparent that she had nowhere to hide.

Looking at the festering wound on the boy's cheek, he said, "Your Majesty, don't you regret this?" He had made a calculation earlier and knew that the boy had a bloody disaster.But if the obsession is not deep, it can naturally be avoided.He is here now, just waiting for the boy.

Looking up at the long mountain road: "Of course I don't regret it." If I regretted it, I wouldn't deliberately approach that person from the beginning. Now that I understand my mind, why not.

Huiyuan held the young man's wrist, and there were waves in his usually calm voice, and he looked at the young man in disbelief: "You can't find any internal strength in your body anymore."

Although she had been mentally prepared, Puyang Yuren was still shocked or sad when she heard Huiyuan say this, it was her ten years of kung fu practice.Now, they have all turned into clouds and mud.

"Besides, your physique itself is afraid of the cold, and now you have traveled to an extremely cold place and suffered serious injuries. If you don't take care of it, you may die." Huiyuan is a monk, and he is not afraid of these words causing death disaster.However, the current Puyang Yuren really doesn't have the energy to reprimand others.

(End of this chapter)