Chapter 42: It's Desperate!
Chen Dufeng looked back at Kurosawa, who was shrouded in miasma, and his eyes flashed with complexity.
There are worries, there are confusions, there are fears.
"Go back to Luo City." He sighed, waved his hand, and let the convoy go.
Lin Zhong leaned over and said with a solemn face: "Young Master, do you really want to believe Luo Ziyan?" ”
"Hmm." Chen Dufeng nodded, and a touch of firmness appeared on his handsome face, "The current Luo Ziyan is completely different from what we knew in the past. This mission was completed with her help, and I was saved twice by her......"
At this, there was a flash of heat in his eyes. "I want to take a gamble."
"But......" Lin Zhong looked complicated and glanced in Kurosawa's direction. Why did Miss Luo stay alone in Kurosawa? ”
You must know that Kurosawa is in danger, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the ubiquitous swamp, and there are countless magical beasts lurking around.
It was hard for him to imagine what Luo Ziyan was staying for.
"Lin Zhong, let's not guess Miss Luo's thoughts." Chen Dufeng shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "She promised me that she would return to Luocheng tomorrow and come to Chen's house to treat Duyu. ”
Lin Zhong opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
When he thinks of Luo Ziyan, a little Lori pops up in his mind.
It's such a little Lori who said that it can cure the second young master's illness, it's too hard to believe.
It's just that Chen Dufeng has already made a choice, and he can't say much.
Now that they had given Luo Ziyan the rest of the antidote pills, it should be enough for her to stay for a day.
"That's right." Chen Dufeng raised his eyebrows, and whispered to Yu Qi and Feng Yu next to him: "Regarding Miss Luo's affairs, I hope the two of you don't reveal it." ”
"Don't worry. Our lives are all saved by Miss Luo, and we must keep our mouths shut. Yu Qi grinned, he couldn't worship Luo Ziyan now.
Feng Yu also nodded, indicating understanding.
As for the rest, there is no need to say more.
They didn't get involved, so naturally they didn't know Luo Ziyan's true identity.
At this time, there was an open space somewhere in Kurosawa.
Luo Ziyan was closing her eyes and sitting cross-legged, with a slight hint of heat on her body.
"Wow!!" Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a mouthful of black blood spat out, and her face turned pale in an instant, but the original sickness no longer existed.
At the same time, a white figure slowly emerged from behind her.
"The toxins in your body have been cleared by the Qingxin Grass, and you can start to condense the martial spirit." Di Xuanqing said indifferently.
Luo Ziyan collapsed on the ground, pouted, and complained, "Master, how can you abuse your apprentice like this." People just vomited a mouthful of blood at this time, you have to feel sorry for others, right? How can anyone come up and let the family condense the martial spirit. ”
Emperor Xuanqing stared at Luo Ziyan, and there was no trace of waves in those eyes. "Well, then you can lie here for a day or two, but don't you forget, the soul sacrifice is the day after tomorrow?"
Luo Ziyan shrugged his face and stared at Emperor Xuanqing with a resentful expression, "Master, you really don't understand gentleness at all, you have such a good-looking face." ”
"You want to go to heaven again?" Di Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, and his lowered hand trembled slightly.
Luo Ziyan shuddered and hurriedly waved his hand. "Don't, don't, can't I start gathering souls?"
This scene was all seen by a person hiding in a corner.
"Alas, Emperor, can't you be gentle?" Kun stroked his forehead, looking desperate, "You are so incomprehensible and gentle, when will you be able to meet the yin and yang of the imperial concubine and have the same heart?" ”
It's not that Di Xuanqing doesn't want to, it's just that as soon as he saw Luo Ziyan's loli face and loli figure, the idea of doing something just arose was instantly extinguished.
He's desperate too.