"I heard that Master Xun has a jade leaf flower, Rong'er, do you want it?" Jingyu said with a wicked smile.

The air in this ancient era was unpolluted, and the location in the mountains was surrounded by greenery and the fragrance of birds and flowers, which really made people feel happy. Walking on the way to the Mo family's secret retreat, Duanmu Rong looked at his expression and couldn't help laughing. She finally understood that he was the emperor, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to change the naughty side of this character.

"Although the Jade Jade Leaf Flower is precious, it is not necessarily any better than the participation of the people you gave me in the Lingzhi. Duanmu Rong's expression was elegant, and she had captured the key after a little contemplation, "You will mention it to me, is there anything special about that one?"

"Hmph, it's really worthy of Rong'er, it's a little bit clear!" Jingyu laughed a few times, "It has nine leaves." "

"Nine Springs Jade Jade Leaf Flower?" Duanmu Rong was surprised, and his footsteps stopped. It wasn't until Jingyu took three steps ahead that she chased after her again. It's just that this time her expression also changed a little, "You, can you really get it?"

If there is anything in this world that can make this ethereal medical fairy move, it is only these precious medicines. At first glance, even her beautiful purple eyes showed strong mood swings in anticipation.

Seeing her take the bait, Jingyu curled the corners of her mouth silently, "It's okay to get it for you, but, Rong'er, how do you want to thank me?"

Duanmu Rong was stunned for a moment, and she didn't expect him to talk about conditions. Of course, he had made some small requests before, mostly to take advantage of her. Only now, the mind and body have been given to him, what else can she cater to his 'bad interests'?

Jingyu has been observing the changes in Duanmu Rong's expression since he said that. Seeing that she was still puzzled after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He took her hand, took her to his side, and whispered in her ear:

"I think you can take the initiative when you are married. "

Duanmu Rong had a premonition when she approached him, and she still couldn't help but blush after hearing this. She looked left and right in a panic... Not far ahead was the residence of the leaders of the secret hermitage, but there was no one nearby. Bai glanced at him, and said angrily:

"Don't talk about it outside the house, and don't talk about it during the day. "

Breaking free of his grip, she walked briskly forward, her sparkling earlobes still red.

"Rong'er, what about your answer?" Jingyu shouted behind her, almost shocking Duanmu Rong's heart out of her chest. She was really afraid that Jingyu would say it so openly and openly, and she would be listened to by others, and she would not have the face to see anyone again... Thankfully, he didn't.

Duanmu Rong stopped but didn't turn back, that kind of thing, how could she say it?

Jingyu walked behind her back and patted her chest with her hand, "I'm my husband." He touched Duanmu Rong's vest again, "You're a wife! We're happy, aren't we?"

Jingyu wasn't praying for her fall. She is too imprisoned in her heart, and there are too many things to abide by. The master's teachings and expectations, the duty of a doctor, the teachings of the Mo family, and the example of being Yue'er's sister, maybe now there is a help to him instead of a burden... She should be more free, not because these make up Duanmu Rong, but because Duanmu Rong chose to do this.

This passive and active relationship, she has not yet changed!

Maybe she was willing, but she didn't live happily. Jingyu wants to free her, and he has been working hard since the first confrontation they met. She shouldn't take all the blame on herself, she's just a little woman who needs protection and has a weak heart.

"Do you feel the warmth of my palm?" Jingyu said, "It's the power, and I'm able to sustain your proof." "

Duanmu Rong felt his heart. That eliminated her shyness, made her feel ashamed, and had the urge to turn around and hug him. It's just that she can't do all of his requests. Or, she's been living like that all along, and she doesn't know how to change... So the first step is to step out?

Two footsteps were heard not far away, and Jingyu didn't say anything more. Gently patted Mu Rong's shoulder, "I'll help you, so, don't let your life go too fast." He said, turning to look at the two who had come.

"We're back. The thief waved his hand from afar, and shook a black barrel in his hand, "You've already got it! "He's clearly proud.

"Ahem. The sledgehammer, which was also walking beside him, suddenly coughed twice.

The thief reacted, "Ah, plus our iron leader is out of the horse, it's just easy and pleasant, a piece of cake." "

The sledgehammer's bare ~ bare chest full of tendons proudly stood up proudly. He hummed in satisfaction, high-fived the thief, and said in unison:

"Happy working together!"

After these two living treasures intervened, Duanmu Rong's emotions also calmed down. When she turned around and stood side by side with Jingyu, her face was already cold as usual. Curiously looked at the object that Jingyu took from the thief's hand - on both sides were three wheels marked with symbols like a combination lock, and the barrel-shaped part in the middle ~ was engraved with a gold dragon on a black background, and the whole was a metal structure, and the traces of the scroll could be seen.

As if to explain to her, Jingyu raised the object and said, "The scroll is inside, but it needs to be unlocked first." If done incorrectly, the strong acid inside will destroy the scroll in an instant. "

Duanmu Rong looked at the delicate lock, which looked like a mechanism, and speculated, "Could it be the design of the Gongyi family?"

"Yes. Jingyu nodded, "According to what I've seen so far, I'm afraid that the scope of the Gong Loser's organ technique will exceed that of the Mo family's machine technique." "

"How dare you say it!" the voice of the old man behind him sounded, "I want to meet him for a while." As he spoke, he walked over to Jingyu's side, took the barrel containing the scroll, and left in a huff... But he didn't notice a playful smile at the corner of Jingyu's mouth.

"Young Master Long, are you here today, do you have something important?" Gao Yanli and the others also walked out one after another when they heard the sound of the thief and the sledgehammer. When I saw Jingyu, I was surprised. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be anything big going on or discussing today.

"Can't I come and see you?" Jingyu said something that made everyone stunned for a moment.

"Well, please come in and have a cup of tea. Gao Yuanli didn't know how to respond, so he just said.

Everyone returned to the hall where they had gathered earlier, and Jingyu and Duanmu Rong walked last.

Duanmu Rong asked him quietly, "What are you here for this time?"

"I won't know until I'm done. Jingyu replied mysteriously.

"Gods and Demons Second Dimension"****

A few days ago, Jingyu went to the secret retreat of the Mo family, and the first place where the disciples of the Mo family had passed by were monitored, and a white-haired old woman appeared. She described her as withered, wrinkled, on crutches, and on her back. Just looking at the appearance, I just feel like I'm going to fall down at any time, but I don't know how to walk alone in this deep mountain.

Looking at the hedge that was more than her height with cloudy eyes, she saw a young man dressed as a farmer at work. She stepped forward and patted the hedge, and after attracting the young man's attention, she said:

"If you're tired of traveling, give me a bowl of water to drink. "

The young man was kind-hearted and greeted warmly, "Old woman, wait a minute, I'll fetch you water." "

The old woman said yes and walked to the door of the fence in front of her. Sure enough, the young man quickly walked out with a bowl of water, and handed it to her with both hands. The old woman put her cane under her armpit and stretched out her hands to take the bowl. It's just that the hands that were originally dry like chicken skin suddenly underwent strange changes. Not only did it plump, but it also became as beautiful as blood.

The young man was frightened, "Grandma, your hand..." Seeing that even the water in the bowl in his hand turned red, he couldn't hold it anymore and let go.

The bowl did not fall to the ground, it was caught by the red hand. It's just that it's only in its true form now, right? It has silver patterns and black nails. What's more, where is there still a grandmother in front of her, she is clearly a bewitching ~ charming tall woman in a crimson dress.

"You, you are..." The Mo family disciple took two steps back and pointed at her, but his throat was stuck and he couldn't call her name.

The woman used her strength, and the water bowl melted and spilled with the water in an instant. This phenomenon finally activated the Mo family disciple, and he turned around to shout to warn his companion, but he was already held by the woman by the throat and raised with one arm.

"I'm the last face you'll ever see, but you can't tell anyone. The woman said tepidly, her beautiful fair face was full of coldness.

This Mo disciple kicked for a while, unable to breathe, resulting in a lack of oxygen to the brain, which made his body lose strength. The woman let go of her hand and let herself fall to the ground. At this moment, another disciple of the Mo family, who seemed to hear the sound and came out to check the situation, was imprinted in the woman's eyes. Her eyes shot murderous aura, her body shook, and she was already standing in front of the Mo family disciple..._

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