After the Destiny Child was reborn

Changqing made a headache: "Of course there are other steps. Do you think it is very simple to solve this mother-son snake Gu?"

Bai Wen stood in front of him, motionless.

Liang Jingzhan was forced to sit up from the bed, so he had no choice but to speak again: "He is my master, so naturally he will not harm me."

Hearing his words, Bai Wen took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Go out and wait outside, don't let others in." Changqing sat down by the couch, and couldn't bear it anymore, Bai Wen stared blankly at his every move, as if he was a prisoner under surveillance.

Bai Wen only looked at Liang Jingzhan, but still didn't move.

Liang Jingzhan knew that he had to speak again: "Listen to Master Changqing."

"Okay." Only then did Bai Wen move his feet, and when he walked to the door, he added, "Bai Wen has prepared all the things His Highness needs to prepare tomorrow, and His Highness will see when he is free, what else is missing."

Liang Jingzhan didn't need to look to know that Bai Wen must have prepared everything.

"Go to bed earlier." Seeing Bai Wen's figure leave the hall, Liang Jingzhan lay down, "Master, do you want to use your own blood?"

Liang Jingzhan was reluctant.

Every time something happened to him, the people around him would get hurt because of him.

He only hoped that this was really the last time.

Changqing tucked the corner of the quilt for him: "Teacher, lie down, after tonight, you won't have to suffer from the poison anymore."

torture?

He just vomits blood, which is not torture. To him, watching people around him get hurt for him, but he can't do anything himself, is torture.

"Master, I heard from the old teacher that after the Gu poison is removed, there may be some root causes of the disease. Can you bear it?"

Liang Jingzhan closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists: "I can bear it."

It's better to stay alive than to rely on other people's blood to stay alive.

Chang Qing didn't worry anymore, he took a dagger and cut a gash on his arm, blood flowed out slowly.

Although Liang Jingzhan didn't want to, he opened his mouth obediently thinking that this was the last time and he would never let others get hurt for him.

His nose smelled of blood, and in his mouth, he could feel a few traces of blood dripping on the tip of his tongue, slowly melting into his body.

But he coughed for no reason, and a thicker and heavier fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat unexpectedly, and his consciousness became more and more confused.

Changqing looked at the blood he spat out, put away the dagger, and said in a daze, "How could this be? The blood in my disciple's body collided with mine? Unless..."

Unless someone had fed Liang Jingzhan with other blood before, his blood pressure wouldn't work at all.

But the antidote in his bottle was dripped with his own blood, and it would only work if fed with his blood.

What should he do now?

"I know how to do it." Suddenly a person walked into the hall, the footsteps were so light that it was barely audible.

The cold voice made Chang Qing feel a chill behind him.

Changqing turned his head to look, he was a tall and thin young man, dressed in purple, when he walked over, the wind behind him stirred his beard and hair on the side of his forehead, his face was also indifferent and proud, lacking the agility that a young man should have .

Isn't this the little son Liang Jingzhan has always cared about?

"You said you have a solution?" Changqing was stunned, wanting to hear what the solution he said was.

"I have my own way. Gu poison is difficult to detox, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it." Fu Yanning blinked his eyelashes, his face was flushed after drunk, and he looked at the person lying on the soft couch. Say one more word, and don't want to explain too much.

What Fu Yanning said was not clear, but Changqing still understood. He looked at Fu Yanning in surprise, his face stiffened: "Are you trying to transfer the poison to yourself?"

Fu Yanning didn't speak.

Changqing saw the look in his eyes when he looked at Liang Jingzhan, and he knew more clearly what Fu Yanning meant.

There is only one way to transfer Gu poison, and that is through sex.

"Then... was it you who used your blood pressure to suppress my apprentice's Gu poison before?" Changqing suddenly understood why Liang Jingzhan drank his own blood, but it caused the Gu poison to flare up instead.

After the Gu poison is suppressed by blood pressure, it only recognizes that kind of blood, and is extremely repulsive to other blood.

Fu Yanning remained silent again.

He only approached the bed, sat down by the bed, took out a squarely folded white silk handkerchief from his arms, and wiped off the blood on Liang Jingzhan's face bit by bit.

Changqing didn't need Fu Yanning to answer, he knew what was going on.

Poor him, a fool, always thought that he was unrequited love, and never thought about why the little prince in his heart was willing to do so many things for him.

Changqing still held the small porcelain bottle in his hand. He didn't want to hide the consequences of introducing the poison into his body, so he kindly reminded him: "Xiao Ge's body is not as strong as my disciple's, but if it's him, he will You are so weak from being tortured by the venom. Besides, the snake venom is greedy for your blood, if it enters your body, it will only madly suck your blood."

"Pain will also make your life worse than death. If you can't make it through, your life will be in danger." Changqing looked at the porcelain bottle in his palm, "Although I have an antidote, the effect of the medicine will also take effect after a period of time, and it will still happen afterwards. It will leave the root of the disease on the body, does Mr. Xiao Ge really want to do this?"

Fu Yanning straightened Liang Jingzhan's hair, but still didn't say a word.

But Changqing knew that he had made up his mind.

"Alas." Persuading him to no avail, Changqing put the medicine on the table, letting the blood on his hand drip into the cup.

"The medicine is on the table. After taking the medicine, drink the blood in the cup to take effect, but it will take some time for the medicine to take effect. During this time, you can only bear the pain yourself."

After Changqing reminded, he raised his head and sighed, and left the hall.

Outside the hall, Chang Qing just wanted to give some advice to Bai Wen, but when he looked down, Bai Wen was already leaning against the wall, apparently knocked out.

No one was guarding the door, Changqing looked left and right to see if there was anything that could be used, and in a blink of an eye he saw a tree in the distance.

After he recited the sound formula, the tree seemed to be uprooted by someone. The roots under the tree broke through the ground, and stood up while supporting the trunk, and moved to the entrance of the hall.

"Don't let anyone in." After giving orders to the tree, Chang Qing left.

In the Palace of King Rong, the incense of Ningshen lingers in the air.

When Fu Yanning heard that there was no movement outside, she took a deep breath.

He thought that his mind would be as calm as water, but after facing Liang Jingzhan, his heart suddenly turned into a storm.

Even the hands that untied the belt were trembling.

But Liang Jingzhan was still asleep, so he shouldn't be afraid.

The clothes came off little by little, and the drunkenness made his body hot as if on fire, and also made his mind forget many things.

For example, what should he do after taking off.

Fu Yanning didn't think about it at all, and he didn't know what to do.

This……

"cough……"

While Fu Yanning was deep in thought, there was movement on the bed.

Liang Jingzhan's eyes opened slowly. As soon as he opened them, after seeing Fu Yanning's naked body, Liang Jingzhan quickly closed his eyes and rubbed his own eyes with one hand.

After slowly opening his eyes for the second time, it was the same scene again, Liang Jingzhan quickly pulled back the quilt and looked at his body.

He didn't do it!

"Fu... Fu Shizhong?" After falling into a coma for a while, he just woke up, his voice still hoarse.

Fu Yanning was looking at him, and was still slowly approaching him.

Before Liang Jingzhan understood what was going on, he saw Fu Yanning take off the quilt and go directly to his bed!

Is there something wrong?

Fu Yanning was lying flat, his eyes stained with drunkenness, and an incongruous cuteness appeared on his indifferent face. He frowned and closed his eyes on his back. His eyelashes were still trembling uncomfortably, but his lips were moving. What? Don't say anything.

That stiff expression seemed to look like death.

Is this drunk, come to the wrong bed?

Liang Jingzhan half propped up his body, his figure enveloped Fu Yanning, and he smiled maliciously: "Fu Shizhong, this is the Palace of King Rong, how about I take you back?"

Fu Yanning was finally willing to speak, but his eyes were still closed, and his face was turned sideways, as if he was afraid of seeing something: "I... know what I'm doing."

"Then tell me, what are you doing?" Liang Jingzhan approached him intentionally, and almost touched his lips. Fu Yanning really didn't hide, but his eyelashes twitched more and more, as if his wings were bound and desperate Struggling butterfly wings.

The distance between the two was only an inch, and Liang Jingzhan's figure completely covered his body.

Looking at the trembling butterfly wings, Liang Jingzhan couldn't control his mouth and wanted to kiss him very much.

No.

Liang Jingzhan stepped back a few minutes, took a deep breath, and calmed down his restless mood, he couldn't take advantage of others' danger.

Liang Jingzhan searched around, but couldn't find Fu Yanning's clothes.

He leaned back, and when he didn't have any hope, he caught a glimpse of a ball of purple clothes on the ground.

Liang Jingzhan planned to go down and help him fetch it and put it on.

He was about to get up when someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

With a tug, half of his clothes were pulled down to his shoulders, exposing his shoulders like this.

Fu Yanning closed his eyes, but the force with which he pulled his sleeve was unambiguous.

Liang Jingzhan really couldn't move anymore, he was afraid that if he pulled his sleeves, Fu Yanning's hands would hurt.

Moreover, Liang Jingzhan was of course reluctant to let go of Fu Yanning's hand like this. He wished that Fu Yanning would hold him forever and not let him leave.

However, Fu Yanning was still drunk.

In just a few seconds, Liang Jingzhan reminded himself all the time in his mind.

Taking advantage of others' danger is what a despicable villain does. Although he is not a gentleman, he will not be a villain.

He patiently broke off Fu Yanning's fingers one by one, but the fingers were as stubborn as Fu Yanning's, and they stuck together as soon as they were broken off.

"If you don't want me to go, then what do you want me to do..." Before he finished speaking, those hands directly pulled his arm, pulling him towards Fu Yanning.

Fu Yanning's hand on his arm also reached his neck directly.

Liang Jingzhan felt as if his mind had let go of fireworks.

Crackling, celebrating joy.

Fu Yanning was willing to take the initiative.

But the little thing must be drunk and not clear-headed to do such a thing.

Liang Jingzhan didn't dare to get closer to him, but the hand hooked on the back of his neck began to grope, and touched his back.

Liang Jingzhan only kept this distance, not daring to move easily.

It's a big mistake, but it's not good.

"Don't touch it anymore, if you touch it again... something will happen." Liang Jingzhan hoarsely voiced, embarrassed in every possible way, resisting the impulse in his words, and warned him kindly.

The author has something to say: After a few chapters, it may not be possible to update daily. Huh, the manuscript is almost finished. There are a lot of things these days, and the pressure is a bit high, and I can't take care of it

The update frequency in the future may be slow, sorry

Finally, I wish the little cuties a happy holiday