The hanging pot can't give an answer, and so does the medicine king.

It's easy to understand, it's like when you go to the doctor and ask the doctor when my illness will get better.

Forget it, since jealousy blackening is a way, Zhao Chengcheng will try again.

"You mean, let me find a way to acid the Gu worm." In this way, who came up with the prescription of you and me under the lemon tree, Zhao Chengcheng was speechless.

"Give it a try, a dead horse as a live horse doctor." Suddenly, You Fanglang said the hanging pot in the middle of the flower.

What can she do, only to cooperate, Zhao Chengcheng had all the thoughts in his heart to rest first, and came to Feixie with the hanging pot.

Xiaohe brought the two of them in, pushed open the layers of doors, and stood behind the bookcase as cold as frost, he lost his temperament, and his posture like green pine and poplar was graceful, and he asked very much: "Yesterday's incident was that the deity was confused by Gu worms and talked nonsense, don't mind, girl." ”

"Since the girl said that her fate with me is shallow, and she also wants to be separated from each other, the deity is willing to fulfill you."

"You've been thinking about it all night, have you figured it out?" Zhao Chengcheng is really not active enough and not enthusiastic enough, but she didn't think that the man who was warming you suddenly had a cold face, and she would be indifferent, she was thinking last night, maybe the likes that she showed in the past were not invincible.

If the relationship is like a delicate flower, it must be carefully cared for all the time, instead of growing naturally and savagely as Zhao Chengcheng expected, she is actually a little reluctant.

If she is a rich idler, her daily task is to talk about love, and maybe she will have a heart and a lot of fun, but Zhao Chengcheng still has Baozhu, as well as the people of Nanjie and Xincun, the love between men and women has become an embellishment of life.

She was sad and didn't speak, and she couldn't read the complexity in her eyes because she couldn't read it, and she was very unhappy when she calmed down, as if he should read it.

"What does the girl have to say?" Wan Li spoke first, and he deliberately turned away from her.

If you don't look at it, you won't be disturbed.

His act of covering his ears and stealing the bell provoked Zhao Chengcheng to just cut it in two immediately, dog man, she still cooperated with the hanging pot to see if the man who was holding vinegar and drinking could acid the Gu worms in his body.

Zhao Chengcheng took a step forward: "Since you are willing to fulfill it, I have also thanked you for your kindness, I think you also know that Mo Hongqian is a good man, and he is very good to me and Baozhu." ”

"Okay, you can do it if you think it's good." She still didn't want to turn around.

"In the future, I will be two wide, please don't come down the mountain again, even if you come, you have to change your appearance, I don't want my daughter to recognize you, and I don't want you to appear to disturb me and Mo Hongqian." She looked carefully and found that there was nothing unusual on her body, unlike yesterday, when she flirted with it, she went crazy.

Could it be that Gu worms keep pace with the times and are already immune to vinegar.

In the end, she turned her back directly, propped herself on the back of the chair with one hand, and indifferently agreed to her: "If you are not at ease, I can swear to the sky." ”

"Swear to the sky, isn't it to swear to your cousin, your family, this is called self-theft." She sarcastically didn't have an angry face, since jealousy didn't work, Zhao Chengcheng threw a helpless look to the hanging pot, and the hanging pot sighed and nodded.

Meaning, it seems that the jealousy treatment method is for a while, not for a while.

Originally, it was a mistake, and I didn't expect it to happen.

took out the book written last night from his waist pocket, unfolded it and read it carefully, Zhao Chengcheng confirmed that there were no typos, no ambiguity, and even affirmed that there was no emotion between the lines, walked to the front of the bookcase, unfolded the book and separated from the book, and pressed it with a paperweight: "I wrote the book and the book, and the people in the town think that we have been married, although the matter of the church is yellow, what should be done is still to be done." ”

"After taking the book of reconciliation and leaving, I can remarry smoothly." She stepped back.

"And leave the book?" The man with his back to her muttered, indecently indestructible, his voice low as if to himself.

Zhao Chengcheng put his hands behind his back and replied calmly: "Yes, and the book of departure, I wrote it last night, you see, I don't think there is any need to change it." ”

Written last night, after listening to it, the bottom of his heart was like being crushed by rough sand and stones, indescribable pain, he turned around leisurely, and saw the paper spread out on the bookcase, and what he saw in front of him was not only this and the book, but also a scene of himself hanging the invitation all over the room.

She said that her words were ugly, so she didn't write invitations, and she wrote them herself, but now she looks at Zhao Chengcheng's words, but they are not ugly, and they are upright: "Your words are okay, why didn't you want to write invitations at the beginning." ”

"What an invitation." The woman who was standing one step away from the table asked rhetorically.

Wan Li laughed, took out the book under the paperweight, turned a position on her fingertips, and asked her: "I remember you said that your handwriting is not good-looking, so I will write the invitation, but isn't your current handwriting okay." ”

"Wanli, are you jealous now, regret it, or remember, you are stalking and insisting that I am responsible for you." There is no logic in what he remembers, as if he grabbed something from his memory at random, like a flash in the pan in front of Zhao Chengcheng, she is talking the opposite, in fact, she has no expectations, she wants to satirize this relationship that was easily defeated by Gu worms, and it was so fragile that she hated it.

The man who pinched and left the book changed his face in vain, and his expression was still secretly annoyed, like slowly clarifying water, she tapped the book in her hand with her chin: "Sign it, press the handprint, and we will have nothing to do with it." ”

"Yes, we shouldn't have a relationship in the first place." As she said,

He flattened the book, took the brush, moistened the pen, just when Zhao Chengcheng thought that Wanli was going to put down the pen, he didn't move again, a moment passed, a drop of ink gradually appeared on the tip of the nose that smoked the ink, Zhao Chengcheng and the hanging pot didn't know what happened to him.

The whole person seems to be fixed in the moment before the pen is put down.

The hanging pot motioned her to step back, and went up to check herself, Zhao Chengcheng took a step back, and at the moment when his heels landed, the dog man in front of him raised his head suddenly, his eyes like torches: "You really retreated!" His questioning eyes and tone were clear, and then he said, are you serious about taking a step back!

"Divine Venerable, your eyes." The hanging pot was left behind yesterday and returned to one, and there was no blackening appearance.

For the man with red eyes, he was more shocked.

Zhao Chengcheng is experienced, she not only retreated, but also ran away: "Hanging pot, you stop him!" The person who dropped the hanging pot strode out of the flying pavilion, she thought she was fast, but in Xianxia novels, running with her legs is the life of cannon fodder, Zhao Chengcheng is not cannon fodder, but Wan Li is really a great cultivator, he teleported and directly carried the panicked woman to the hot spring.

An infallible barrier fell behind the man, making it impossible for anyone who wanted to step forward.

Zhao Chengcheng rushed down and said secretly: "Wanli, stop!" ”

"That's a nice thing to say." The man said.

"What do you mean!" Zhao Chengcheng couldn't understand, her brain was congested and her wisdom was extinguished.