A good night's sleep.

Regarding Wu Buzhou's matter, Shuyi was cold on the surface, but in fact, he was more anxious than He Guang Tongchen in his heart, since he had eyebrows, he naturally couldn't wait for a moment, so he went out early to check Mu Changge and Feng Mubai.

Although the red crane bird she turned into with blood beads that night did not detect any demons on Cangwu Mountain, she was still not very relieved, and she pondered how to prevent it early in the morning.

When Heguang Tongchen brought the medicine, she was lying on the stone table in the courtyard diligently drawing blood talismans, while Xuan Yin was directing Shuyi's secret guards to grind the medicine.

He took a quick look at it, and the grinding was all herbs to ward off insects and cold.

Huaxin drew another blood talisman before raising his head and smiling at him, "Sir's medical skills are good, help me see if these herbs are feasible?"

He Guang Tongchen put the medicine bowl on the table, looked at the blood talisman she drawn, and then asked, "What does the princess do with grinding those herbs?"

"I always feel that something big is going to happen, and I want to make a talisman for each of the disciples in the pavilion, these herbs are used to make incense sachets, and each incense sachet hides a blood talisman to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons. Huaxin took two sips of the medicine, then lowered his head and continued to paint.

He Guang Tongchen looked at the rune paper stacked like a hill, was silent for a moment, and still persuaded, "The princess's body should not lose too much blood." ”

"It's okay, you can stew more blood-replenishing medicinal food for this seat. "The heart of the painting still does not raise his head.

He Guang Tongchen rarely looked at her so seriously, and couldn't figure out what she was thinking, but he seriously pondered what medicinal food to stew for her at noon.

"Then the Japanese seat proposed to let Mr. take the child as an apprentice, how did Mr. think about it?"

"The little prince is taught by King Yi himself, and there is really no need to do it again. ”

Seeing that Heguang Tongchen still refused euphemistically, Huaxin sighed, "But this kid likes Mr., and I think he has some fate with Mr., isn't Mr. disgusted with children?"

"Old decay has no such intention. ”

"Then what do you mean?" Huaxin squinted his eyes and looked over, and his heart suddenly jumped.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that the way Huaxin looks at him today is weird, and there is a kind of ...... Unspeakably weird......

In fact, Huaxin just knew his identity, and when he saw him, he panicked so much that he didn't know how to face him for a while.

He Guang Tongchen didn't say anything about the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and seeing that she was really hard at drawing talismans, he walked over and sat down, "Old man will help you." ”

"Your blood is useless. The painting heart glanced at him, and stretched out his bloody fingers, "Oh, it's okay to paint with the blood of this seat." ”

But just a little blood, seeing that Heguang Tongchen was staring at her fingertips hesitantly, and her heart was beating fast inexplicably, she stretched her hand forward again, and quickly tapped it on his fingertips.

"Ahh

Although He Guang Tongchen's face was calm, he actually felt the pain with her. He hurriedly retracted his hand, not knowing how to explain it to the painter for a moment.

Fortunately, Huaxin was not suspicious, just shook his hand and complained, "What hidden weapon are you hiding in your hand? ”

He Guang Tongchen didn't answer her words, and took a small dish of herbs and put it in front of Huaxin, "The princess should drip blood in the jade plate." "Read the latest chapter of "Bubu Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.