"Come on, don't talk about it, long song girl. Go down." Qiuluo said slowly.

Ran Changge doesn't want to stay in the house any more and leaves quickly.

I turned around and went to the kitchen next to me.

Qiuluo's door is not closed, so you can see the outside.

Watching dye Changge enter the room, qiuluo's eyes change instantly and sit up directly along the colorful moon.

Looking at the censer nearby.

Inside the smoke curl, the taste seems to be some light.

Qiu Luo's jaw slightly raised, indicating the next color moon, "this fragrance is a little light, go and add more."

The role of this spice is clearer than anyone else.

Although she was ready to go, she was still a little worried, "madam, you won't let the servants follow. If there are too many spices, what should you do if you are really hurt?"

"Hurry up, where is all that nonsense? The life of this palace is not so easy to lose. " Qiu Luo's face was cold.

She has confirmed with the doctor.

His body is at most a month, only need more than a month to heal.

At that time, I will not have too many reasons to stay here.

So all the things have to be solved within one month.

It's her best, and probably her only chance.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, you'll get the tiger. Hurry up. "

"Yes." Caiyue is also really worried that her master will be angry and rush past.

For ordinary people, this perfume is just a common spice, and it tastes very good.

But to dye long song, it is a fatal thing.

Now this thing, has spread throughout the entire bedroom, she absolutely can not escape.

Qiu Luo's eyes slowly through the door, looking at the outside, canthus slowly slightly across a smile, "small kitchen inside let you prepare things, are ready?"

Caiyue stopped for a moment when she was adding spices, and then she said, "don't worry, you are ready according to your requirements. The pots for cooking herbs are specially prepared by the maids. "

"This palace wants her to have a good taste of her confrontation with this palace."

Last time, it was just a meal, and it was pushed three times and blocked four times.

Now she's here, but no one can help her!

The smile on Qiu Luo's face became bigger and bigger.

In the small kitchen, ran Changge looks at the piles of medicine cans and lots of firewood in front of her. She is slightly dizzy.

But he held back slightly and walked towards the side. He opened the medicine package carefully.

There was a slight tremor at the fingertips.

She is afraid of fire.

So in the past, when I was in the palace, I used a specially prepared medicine pot in advance.

Within her tolerance.

Here, however, all the flames must be in front of her.

Ran Changsong slowly reaches out and ignites the medicine jar in front of her.

The flames burst into the air.

Dye song back again and again, behind the Qin out of a cold sweat.

The jaw is taut and tight.

No, I can't

She can't do such a thing badly.

No.

Ran Changsong walked forward slowly, holding back the strong fear in his heart, carefully placed the medicine jar on the fire and covered it below.

Keep the flame out of your face.

Unable to see the fire below, she could barely bear it.

Between breathing, it is obvious that two points have been confused.

The strong smell of Chinese medicine gradually permeated the whole room.

Ran Changsong slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Before she could open her eyes, a loud noise exploded in her ear.

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