"Huh?" Huaxin looked at the expression of Dumping Jun Mo, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "You know what's wrong with this seat, don't you?"

Well......

Probably know.

The old man with a deep frown on his brows.

There is a Gu in the heart of the painting! This is nothing, the Prisoner Heart Gu was originally planted by him for her, and it was planted in the heart, but ...... It's not the same as her current symptoms.

Judging from her description, it is obvious that she has also planted a parting!

Parting is a double Gu, but what about the other half of the Gu?

Tilting Junmo pressed the veins of the painting heart, and opened his mouth in a commanding tone, "You think about it in your heart." ”

"Dusty ......" moved his heart, and his heart ached.

Dumping Junmo instantly felt the pull of her heart, that's right, there is no doubt that life is parting, and the other half is in Heguang Tongchen.

He gave Shuyi a farewell, but he didn't expect that this person would be so black that he could even be ruthless in his heart!

Huaxin suppressed the surging qi and blood in his heart, frowned vigilantly, and had a very ominous premonition in his heart, "This disease is related to dust?"

At the mention of Heguang Tongchen, there was a sharp pain in her heart again, she held back, raised her hand and grabbed the neckline of Dump Junmo, and roared irritably, "Did something happen to him?"

Dumping Jun Mo, "......"

He was stunned for a moment before shaking his head, "No." ”

"That's good. Huaxin sighed, she thought that something had happened to Jun Yi, she had telepathy.

......Dumping Junmo, is the focus of this woman crooked again? They are obviously talking about her illness......

Seeing that Huaxin's heart was focused on the light and dust, a deep sense of powerlessness rose in Junmo's heart, and he took a deep breath, not wanting to tell her about it for the time being.

Mainly, he didn't have the guts, if she knew that she gave this medicine to Shuyi...... He was afraid that he would have to shed a layer of skin.

Suppressing the weakness of his heart, he smiled at Junmo, "Master's heart disease is really rare if it can't be cured for a long time, but it's not completely impossible, the apprentice will do his best to heal Master." ”

"Oh. Huaxin nodded, and replied disappreciatively.

With her understanding of the human emperor, she just smiled at the ...... It's really insincere, obviously her illness has not been cured, and he is perfunctory to her.

There is no cure for heart disease......

She's pregnant again......

Hmm, Huaxin covered his heart with one hand and his stomach with the other, so depressed that he didn't want to eat lunch.

"You say this is a female fetus?" Huaxin suddenly looked up at Si Yao Xianjun.

Si Yao Xianjun paused for a moment and nodded.

"Well, then you can find a way to let her live in this belly a little longer......"

What?

Prolonging pregnancy?

What is this operation?

Si Yao Xianjun has developed countless pills, some of which prolong hair, some of which prolong height, and some of which prolong life, but they have not extended pregnancy.

Regardless of whether the painting heart is difficult or not, relying on the fetal body, she swaggered out to meet people, and after several days of retreat, she suffocated to death.

"Make a fire, make a fire now......"

As soon as Huaxin walked to the vestibule, he saw a green ball rolling in front of him, it was the early Qing child who had been busy bullying Tao Yao for the past two days and had forgotten his mother.

Xiao'er is still holding a white ball in his hand.

The white ball was in the shape of a sieve, apparently a living thing.

"What are you doing?" said the painter suspiciously as he looked at the young man who was a thief.

Qing Chu Xiao'er didn't stop, hit his head on the calf bone of the painting, raised his head in a daze, and shivered suddenly.

Yes?

Isn't this woman in retreat?

Why did it pop out all of a sudden?