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It is single or double, but see the real chapter;

There are more people in the tent, and the air in the narrow space is blowing.

Zhou Tan scooped up a basin of water, grabbed He Lianyun's collar, and held his breath in front of his eyes.

The old wounds are not healed and new wounds are added, but the face is not injured.Zhou Tan wrung out the handkerchief, and looked closely at the tattoo covering his torso, it was an eagle.

Its feet are on the flowing clouds, and the lines are all on the acupuncture points, but the color seems to be darker than before, blue and purple.

"Don't stare like that?" He Lianyun exhaled.

"What are you afraid of me doing?" Zhou Tan raised his face, interested, and deliberately moved closer.

He Lianyun held down her hair with her palm, and there was a faint roundabout smell, still Chun Tingyue.

Chun Tingyue, this smell is lingering like a fantasy that can be broken at the touch of a touch, it is sweet and fragrant, but it points to a dark and unknown dead end.

Everyone seized the time to catch up on sleep in this gap, and the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers were still ringing outside.

The tent was small, two people were put together on the bed, even breathing was inseparable, neither of them rested in this rare leeway, instead, they looked at each other up and down as if there was no tomorrow, their noses were pressed tightly together.

Zhou Tan even dawdled up and down deliberately for a while, and muttered in his words, with ulterior motives: "Why is it so cold at night."

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There are shooting stars in the sky, and the astrolabe is about to be worn out on the ground.Those who can pinch and count become red-eyed chickens, and the big shaman has not closed his eyes for several nights, monopolizing a small hillside, facing the sky with the night wind above his head.His tattered sack-like trousers had a few threads torn, and the wind was blowing.

cold enough...

Stargazers have always been able to find some answers from the eternal night, either life or death.The astrolabe rotates, and the universe settles.

Ma Feng tugged at her two long braids, steamed into her palms, and finally jumped up as if unable to bear it: "Teacher, let's play a game!"

There was a pot of water boiling in Lu Chengzhi's tent, and what this doctor did was scary crooked ways every day.

The pot was originally put in the stove to boil water and soup, but now there is a root floating - a bone.

The big shaman dragged two, and the three of them tied a string of grasshoppers and waved them in front of Lu Chengzhi's eyes.Even if they deduce that Chun Tingyue can cure the poison, it still depends on whether the old poison from the previous dynasty can be recovered.

After all, it has not been used for a long time, so it can be regarded as "lost". The places where this poison is used are still in the deep palaces and forbidden places, too dark and private.

The four heads were stuck on the edge of the pot, the mist floated up, and the expression was blurred.

The South did indeed give a recipe that I don't know is true or not, and even the ingredients were transported by the Chamber of Commerce's car, but this was all due to the ratio of ingredients that the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce smelled with its nose. Lu Chengzhi stirred the spoon to smell, carefully The eyebrows are tangled into two black ropes.

This smell is too strong and too complex, choking people want to die.After she coughed for a long time, she finally smelled the slightest clue. She never waited to see Shang Hengzhi.

I feel that this dandy is looking for fun and abducting his own family, bullying others and making fools of money, but he has to accept that that fox nose can smell chickens miles away.

"Chun Tingyue is the solution." Lu Chengzhi finally asserted that she had worked so hard to sneak into the battlefield during the day, and killing the enemy was purely secondary, all for a black and purple bone.

The master of the poor hair department was blown to pieces in front of everyone, leaving no ashes. The gray pony led her to sprint and fight, and returned with a bone from the guarded place.

This method of manipulating and refining living statues is obviously from the same family as the underground "Qingxin Pill".

It seems that the princess of Jeju does not hide her personal interests, she is very productive in playing drugs, and she is very "selfless" and is willing to give it to others for murder.

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It's cool at night, and snuggling together can actually get hot.He Lianyun hung one arm horizontally above Zhou Tan's neck. The life-saving prescription that the doctor could come up with didn't sound very reliable, but it looked like a murderous wrist.

Zhou Tan turned around sideways, his half-tucked hair scattered like splashing water, his voice was tired, and he asked, "What did Lu Chengzhi say?"

There is a mole on the tip of the protruding finger, which is not very conspicuous on weekdays, but now there is a tightly stitched finger stuck on it, but it is conspicuous in the gap of the gold engraving.

The birthday finance turned into golden water, solidified, and thinned. This eagle was molded out of thin foils, and even the curvature of the wings could fit close to his knuckles.

Apparently the sculptor had a heart.

He Lianyun didn't say the whole thing, he just said: "Fight poison with poison."

Zhou Tan's nasal cavity loosened, and let out a sigh-like breath, he didn't ask any more questions, but his lips and teeth loosened, and he moved closer to the person.

This time it's no longer a one-touch touch, it's the tip of the tongue that moves first, followed by a thick breath mixed with Chun Tingyue, which is quite haunting.

He grabbed He Lianyun's collar with his wrists, but he didn't use much strength, but he kept holding on, and his two fingers pulled the hem of the clothes wrinkled.

There was no words for a while, only the slight sound remained, the lips and tongue rubbed together, the breath was so hot that it could melt people away, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

"To bet or not?" He Lianyun didn't withdraw the tip of his tongue, so his speech was naturally vague.

He pressed Zhou Tan's forehead and asked a brief question.He was talking about his own life, but his tone didn't change much, unlike taking this life as his own.

"bet."

Zhou Tan replied, a fishy smell rose from the roots of his teeth.He really didn't care about anything or anyone, this feeling of worrying about gains and losses was both fresh and unfamiliar, even when Zhou Jintu wanted to go to the palace to a "dead end", he never felt this trembling floating feeling.

Zhou Jintu is a delicate princess of a noble family, no matter how ambitious and cunning she is, she has never seen a battlefield.

He Lianyun was far better at dealing with these things than her, but...he was too scared, as if something had been gouged into the cap of the sky, his forehead was painfully painful.

Injecting the blood of the whole body into this dose of the world's most poisonous, unheard of cure, it doesn't seem like life-saving, it's like quick death.

Fighting poison with poison, narrowly escaped death, what they seek is this door of life.

Zhou Tan relieved himself, plunged his forehead into someone's arms, rested his pale chin, and was completely wrapped in the arms.

"Go to sleep..." He Lianyun said, caressing his eyelids with his hand, wrapping his other arm around, patting his tense back: "Sleep for a while."

"Okay." Zhou Tan's fingers didn't loosen at all, his shoulders in unlined clothes pressed down lightly, as if they were still tense, and refused to let go.

The sky was twilight, and the sun did not come up the mountain. Lu Chengzhi appeared first with a pair of dark circles under her eyes. She howled outside the door trying to cover up, and went to look for food.

The stove seemed to smell something like a mountain rain coming, and it didn't put it off in the morning. The chopped green onions in the pot wove into a fragrant green.

With a neighing sound, there are no chickens to announce the dawn in this land, and no one is responsible for beating them, but there are war horses to do it for them. Before dawn, they kicked, tapped, and made a hoarse sound.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Tan turned over, his eyes were clear, he didn't seem to be sleeping very well at night, and when he woke up, he lowered his arms to embrace the person in front of him.

He Lianyun looked at him from bottom to top, and evoked a slightly inconspicuous smile, but didn't say anything, and Zhou Tan didn't give him a chance to speak.

With a smack on the forehead, it was a dense, crazier kiss than before, and one could almost taste the slightest bit of blood.

The person with the spring moon flowing in his bones, even the blood on the tip of his tongue seems to be mixed with honey, making people feel at a loss as to where to go.

Too eager, too eager to be like him, Zhou Tan's arms were twisted too tightly, and there was almost no chance to breathe. He Lianyun turned his back up, and just responded to him, pressed so urgently that his nose was about to bump into a muffled sound , he was riding on the waist and abdomen below him, and was slowly lifted up following He Lianyun's movements.

The lips and teeth pressed together are still firmly stuck together, and with a little more force, half a piece of skin can be torn off.

"Hiss—" He Lianyun breathed out softly, unable to laugh or cry.His hands were still spread out on Zhou Tan's waist, he was reluctant to give up, and he exerted more force on his hands.

"Okay..." A shout came in at the right time, very annoying and merciless, Lu Chengzhi knocked on the door hard with a slap, as if knowing that something was going on inside, he sucked in his mouth and swallowed half the sheet he gnawed in the morning Pancake: "Enough is enough, don't go any further."

Zhou Tan went out with his cloak on, his chin blushed. Since he wanted to gamble, it would be no fun to drag on. Only the next chapter will have money, and it will take a lot of effort to cover this chapter back and forth.

The big shaman slammed his head into the tent, busy arranging some kind of bloodletting and melting. Ma Feng and Ma Ni, like a pair of door gods, squatted in a symmetrical pair at the door with their sleeves tucked in their sleeves.

Lu Chengzhi stood up, crushed the grass stalks in his hands, rubbed Zhou Tan's forehead casually, and said, like a cat or a dog, "Okay, when you wake up, you can touch it however you want."

Zhou Tan didn't refute her frivolous words, but just straightened his shoulders and supported the falling eagle.

Haidongqing's feathers were stained with blood, it shook its tail feathers lightly, brought its fat head together, and rubbed it up and down for a while.

"Gambling." Zhou Tan repeated, with a final word.He touched the shoulder and shredded the feather with one hand. The eagle had shed a lot of hair, and it didn't look thinner.

It is single or double, but see the truth.

The falcons in Haizhou are different. Their tail feathers are a rare golden color. When they fly, there are streamers of light, very similar to the color soaked in some precious metal. This streamer is close at hand, which at least means—— Haizhou The reinforcements are coming.

With a fat eagle on his shoulders, he stepped on his combat boots and headed for the city. The patrolling soldiers changed several shifts, and the shattered walls were also repaired in sevens and eighties, just waiting for the army.

The author says:

Come on, thank you very much!The neighborhood where we are staying today is temporarily quarantined, I hope everyone is safe and healthy!

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