Fast Transmigration: The Host's Villainous Boss is so sweet

Xie Lanzhou smiled slightly, "Why not?"

Nan Wuyue suddenly turned cold and expressionless.

He got up directly from the hot spring, casually took a robe and put it on his body.

then left.

Xie Lanzhou propped his head up, looking at the direction the person was leaving, his eyes filled with thoughtful interest again.

ran away again.

It doesn't matter, in the future - Fang Chang.

When Xie Lanzhou returned to the room, there was no one there.

Sure enough, he left.

【May you live happily ever after.moon】

It's not heartless.

This is the best birthday gift Xie Lanzhou received today.

moon……

Does it mean that he has let go of his guard against him?

still is……

Don't mean it?

Xie Lanzhou smiled, but didn't care much.

The people who had just returned to Nanfeng Pavilion bumped into Wuming who was sitting by the window.

Nan Wuyue raised her eyebrows, but she didn't care about this person.

"He is very dissatisfied that you left Beixuan Palace without permission."

Nan Wuyue: "..."

"Nothing to do with you."

"But we live and die together."

Nan Wuyue snorted lightly, "Who wants to live and die with you?"

Wuming has long been used to Nan Wuyue's appearance.

"Brother, my soft sword is here with you."

"Today, in addition to conveying his meaning, I also want to get my sword back."

Nan Wuyue was upset, so she pulled the quilt and lay down.

"help yourself."

Wuming looked at the soft sword hanging above the bed, as if he had guessed something.

He went straight to the head of the bed and took down his soft sword without hesitation.

But his hands were wearing black gold silk gloves.

"Brother, you seem to have forgotten that there is a thing in this world that is invulnerable to all poisons."

Nan Wuyue sat up directly, but Wuming had disappeared.

"He wants to see you, and we will meet in the same place at Zishi."

Nan Wuyue: "..."

"Marry you into Beixuan Palace."

Nan Wuyue lay down, the breath of Xie Lanzhou still remained on her lips.

Like the poison of lovesickness that rots into the bone, it dominates every nerve of his body.

Even with his eyes closed, he looked like that person.

"Xie Lanzhou..."

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

It seems sad but also reveals a bit of hope.

If there is only one point of sincerity... that's fine.

When night fell, Nan Wuyue rolled on the bed in pain, her whole body soaked in cold sweat.

The bed curtains were torn off and scattered all over the body.

Sweat drenched his hair.

Gu poison...

It will happen once a month, and it can only be relieved by a special antidote.

Nan Wuyue did not take the medicine that Wuming brought over last time.

It is an antidote, but it is also a deadly poison.

Nan Wuyue fell from the bed to the ground in pain, biting and gnawing on her body like ten thousand insects.

She was about to pass out several times, but Nan Wuyue endured them all.

Waves of pain tormented what was left of a person's sanity.

Almost an hour passed, and Nan Wuyue lay limp on the ground, with the blue porcelain bottle in hand.

Ah……

In the end, he still couldn't escape the control of others.

Nan Wuyue got up from the ground, feeling powerless in his body, as if his soul and physical strength had been emptied.

After simple cleaning, counting the time, swallowed the medicine to change the appearance, and hurried away.

"Remember, you can only use this face in front of the master."

When Nan Wuyue rushed over, there was Wuming besides him.

"Brother, you missed the hour."

There was no wave on Nan Wuyue's face, nor did she respond.

The man turned around, it was Nangong Bo.

Changing from being warm and moist like jade in the daytime, the whole body is filled with a gloomy and cold air.

"Say, why did you leave Beixuan Palace privately?"