Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 33
The senior sister was like a monk of Zhang Er, confused, stroked Fu Chen's forehead and asked, "Junior sister, you haven't blown your brain, have you?" Leading Fu Chen away, "I'll take you to mend it."

The senior sister is beautiful, like a fairy, but she is keen on health preservation, and there are a bunch of health preservation pills in the room.

Like a squirrel hugging a pine nut, take out a pill anytime and anywhere to chew.

I even stuffed you with a pile, and gnawed with her.

Fuchen was taken to the senior sister's yard to eat the elixir.

Pushing away the room, there are several large shelves in the wing room, filled with bottles and jars, colorful and in different shapes.

It looks like a pile of chrysalis waiting to be released, and butterflies fly out at any time.

The senior sister murmured "headache, headache" and looked for the shelves row by row.

"Ah, yes." Fairy Caixia took out an emerald green bottle with a unique shape, with a small arc at the top and a large arc at the bottom, like a gourd boy whose head has swelled after drinking too much.

"Senior sister, this appearance, why is it so... different?" For the beautiful and lovely senior sister, Fuchen has always spoken in a more euphemistic way.

The senior sister pointed at the strange gourd boy, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, isn't it cute? I specially used the bottle to make it look like the symptom. This is what it looks like with a headache."

Fuchen pursed his lips and smiled: Fairy Squirrel made a special mark to remember the location of the pine nut.

Stretching out his hand, Fu Chen said with a smile, "I want all of these. One a day." It's best for senior brother.He needs such medicine.

The senior sister was very happy, "I'll give it to you. I still have this." She pointed to the crooked melons and cracked dates to recognize the symptoms.

Fuchen saw the vivid images of "broken leg", "neck loss", "heartache", and "insomnia"—it can only be said that the imagination fell below the three views.

Stare at the extra "heartbreak" in the hand: the whole shape is a heart shape.A bottle mouth, there are four thin tubes in the neck of the bottle, the four emerald green leaves below are connected, and the bottom is connected.

At first glance, it is quite beautiful.

One by one, the four "branches" are separated, which directly shows what "heartbreak" is.

The "leaf tip" is connected to the next "leaf branch".

Filling and pouring medicine, random distribution.

This is the first bottle that Fuchen feels "beautiful".

Turning my head to look at the "big and small gourd", I thought it was so cute!

Even a bunch of "monsters" on the shelf are treasures.

Odd thing.

Fuchen took two bottles of medicine and went out of the medicine gate, turned his head to Qingyun Mountain, and then left.

Qingyun opened the door and saw the ugly gourd on the ground with two gold letters floating on the ground: Headache.

Pick it up and look in the direction of the wing.Inside the window, Fuchen had already opened the book, murmured, and memorized the mantra.

As the sun set, there was a sound of memories in the wing room.

But at night, people go out and disappear.

Qingyun cast spells, followed thousands of miles, saw Fuchen go to the northeast forest to pick and choose, and muttered, "Brother, you died early, I will definitely pick a good wood for you and make a good coffin."

Picking out a tree, he made an ax and waved it at the big tree under the moonlight.He kept saying, "Brother, don't worry, I've finished the coffin. It's three feet long and nine feet wide. You'll have a tendon after rolling around. Make sure you sleep soundly."

"Brother..."

The eldest brother took away the magic spell, closed his eyes and frowned, not seeing anything.

Early the next morning, Fuchen took a pot of green paste and put it at the door, writing a note: Ten thousand drops of morning dew boiled the essence of a thousand-year-old tree.

Eldest brother's eyes are open to time, and he can see that this pot of morning dew is the water drops on the branches.The so-called essence of the old tree is the leaves of the coffin he cut.Even the firewood was the branches of the coffin.

It's really "filial piety".

The elder brother put Lvmi into the "Sleeve Cosmos".

Throughout the day, Fuchen practiced meditation seriously.As soon as it got dark, they first delivered medicine in front of the door, and then made coffins and dug mausoleums in front of the mountain.

The whispered chanting became a song of "Senior Brother's Death" one after another because some people heard the sound and rushed to watch the excitement.

For ten days in a row, every night.

Qingkong threw the scrolls of recorded video scrolls to Qingyun, and asked with a smile, "Senior brother, don't you care? This senior brother's tragic death songbook has been changed from "Sorrow and Resentment", "The General's Blood Doesn't Lose", "Widow's Gate" "The History of the First Three and Two", and sang "The Lonely Star of the Devil". The demonic nature of each one is more ridiculous than the other."

Qingyun opened the first volume, "Sorrow and Resentment", and heard the familiar content.

"Sadness and Resentment": The father of a child in the wild is unknown, and his name is Qingyun, who was bullied.

The mother was seriously ill, and she was selling iron, walking on mountain roads, and being chased by dogs.

After returning, my mother was dead and her body was cold.Xuedi resents her fate.

Apprentices in the town sell handyman, studying hard for many years to save money.

On the first day of selling tea on the street, the table was overturned by a bully.

The bully threatened to break his leg and pretended to be a beggar to escape to heaven.

Half a month later, after the rumors passed, Street Tofu reopened.

The son of a rich family took a fancy to him and stole him to become the groom's official.

In order to keep his innocence, he mourned his death, and blood and tears flowed all over the ground.

Some people are good at saving lives, but who knows that there are few things in the crotch.

Sent to the palace to be a eunuch, he was sold for seven taels of seven.

Just because of his handsome looks, he was suppressed to wash dirty clothes.

His hand festered in the ice and snow, he was pressed on the chamber pot and was ridden by someone.

I often sigh that the world does not obliterate people, and does not leave work for strangers.

When they met a beautiful woman, they fell in love at first sight.

Privately decide to send her heart to her for life, and become the emperor Ji once.

The difference between the sky and the earth is difficult to depend on each other, and hard work makes the pen.

Every day we meet each other and we don't know each other, every night we see her committing himself.

Swallowing blood and tears and feeling cold, he still wants to seek power for her.

The imperial concubine had a dystocia and couldn't die, so she asked him to protect her life.

In order to raise his son for his lover, layers of skin were torn off.

The changing days of the palace were difficult, and he sold himself for his son's words and smiles.

The old eunuch is inhuman, whipping and biting himself every day.

Pretend to be crazy and sell fools in exchange for power, and he will stand up until his son is crowned.

As soon as the cloudy rains go away, the golden house is full of wonderful Buddha jade.

Unexpectedly, the door of the room was closed and locked, and the fire was set without delivering water and food.

Just because he thought he was disgusting, he was asked to kill one of them.

Poor twelfth lunar month 28, died and cried.

A life of forty years has been lived in vain, with nothing but happiness and sorrow.

Ask the heavens that you have a heart, and want me to grow up miserable all my life.

Qingyun himself: I don't usually see you with this talent, but when you hurt me, you conjure eighteen martial arts.

Qingyun's face remained unchanged, after reading all of them.Put away the picture scroll and let out a long sigh.

"Senior brother, don't you care? There is one in our sect, but they have all heard Fuchen's libretto." The second senior brother smiled and asked with a feather fan. The fox's eyes were full of the word "lively".

"If you don't make a move, your majesty as the suzerain will be disgraced." The second senior brother fanned the feather fan, and the light in his eyes never fell.

The bear child made one shot after another, and he was not polite in his strikes.

I have a headache.

The elder brother stared at the void for a long time, his white hair fell to the ground, and the blue hair grew slowly.

Qingyun lowered his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes were replaced with white light.

"Floating dust." Qingyun called through voice transmission.

In the wing room, Fu Chen left after hearing the sound, and smiled when he saw the elder brother's blue hair, "Stop pretending?"

　The other three librettos will be released to test the situation.Ha ha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)