The heavenly descendent princess meow meow

Jun Xuanye looks at Qianhua's dignified appearance in front of him and takes the book in Qianhua's hand in silence.

He looked down at the book in his hand with a slight frown.

"I tried my best to find this book. The top of the book says clearly that if the poison king had no other food, he would..."

That is to say, if other poisons can't be used as the food of the poison king, the poison king will devour the blood of the poisoned person.

This kind of poison is very toxic. It can't be eliminated.

Although Jun Xuanye has no other adverse reactions so far, it is obvious that if the poison is not removed one day, it is not sure whether it will kill him one day.

Jun Xuan night's Mou light slightly sank, you you way: "again soon, is the day that poison King breaks out."

He can't forget the taste of pain when the poison broke out before.

Since the appearance of meow small nine, this kind of pain can alleviate a lot, but the taste of despair and pain will never be forgotten by men.

Men's eyes as if a layer of ice, thin lips dyed a cold sneer.

This account, he will come back in writing.

Watching the man slowly knead the books into a ball, Qianhua sighed.

"When you have poisonous hair, please let Xiaojiu stay by your side. Don't let her leave you." Thousand China low ground orders a, "must not return to the palace in the Empress Dowager that day attack."

Jun Xuan's eyebrows in the night.

In the past, it was because meow Xiaojiu could alleviate his pain that he kept meow Xiaojiu. He even wanted to find the antidote and trace in meow Xiaojiu. But now... It's totally different.

He doesn't seem to want meow Xiaojiu to believe that he locked her in order to detoxify her.

Without hearing Jun Xuanye's answer, Qian Hua said to himself, "but today the palace is already in a mess. I heard that the emperor had a nightmare and woke up. Now I'm still in a trance."

It's really strange that the emperor should be so frightened. It seems that this nightmare is very frightening?

"Well, there are some things that you and I don't understand." Jun Xuan glanced at Qianhua in the night and threw away the crushed books in his hand. The crumbs fell to the ground.

Qian Hua didn't understand the meaning of his words. Does this mean that they can't understand the emperor's nightmares?

Is this man more and more difficult to understand, or his brain is not good, unexpectedly can't keep up with Jun Xuan night's words?

"Then... Han Yizhou said that he wanted you to take him to see meoyi. Did you really agree?"

"Meow Yi Ren?" Jun Xuan frowned at night and looked up at Xiang Qianhua.

At that time, Han Yizhou didn't say the girl's surname was "meow", and he didn't care about it.

Is it meow?

The light in the Phoenix eyes of Jun Xuan night is more and more profound.

"Yes, it's rare for this boy to see a girl." Qianhua said to himself.

……

The palace, because the emperor had a nightmare yesterday, retired early today.

At this moment, in the emperor's bedroom, the imperial doctor said respectfully: "the emperor's body is OK. I'm afraid he was scared yesterday."

Jun Wuyou was standing beside the bed. He heard the doctor say so, nodded slightly and waved.

"Thank you very much. Please step back!"

Last night's thing, let you worry, now want to come to all a little angry.

Last night, the emperor suddenly hugged him and cried. When he was tired, he fell asleep! He had no choice but to follow the emperor lying on the Dragon bed.

When he woke up in the morning, he met his father's angry eyes, which made him try to explain.

"Worry free..." the emperor on the Dragon couch weakly called you worry free, "come here."

You have no worry should a, stepped forward a few steps, gathered to the emperor's side, low asked: "father emperor, son minister in."

"You... You call the dark night." The emperor's eyes were a little dazed. He looked around the hall without focus, and finally settled on Jun Wuyou's face