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Who said that Master Xianyuan is not afraid of cold and heat?Mo Qing'an rubbed her hands and arms, scolding her in her heart!

Looking at the sleeping and comatose Mo Luo, although he knew that her husband was very warm, he would rather sit beside him in a cool autumn coat and wrapped in a thin quilt than bring his own cold air to him.

At this moment, Mo Luo, who was in a coma, fell into the chaos of memory, and he couldn't tell when he was in.

Suddenly it's death, then it's a big wedding, and then it's Jialan... What's going on?

He is like a soul wandering in the fragments of the sea of ​​consciousness, because the shattering of the sea of ​​consciousness damaged his memory, and he can't break free from this chaotic sea of ​​memory!

"I'm sorry, Young Master Lin, you've lost all your cultivation, and I can't do anything about it." The old man dressed as a doctor shook his head helplessly: "Your symptoms seem to be poisoned, even if Master Xianyuan Pharmacist comes, there is no way to keep you !"

Lin Feiluo sat on the chair blankly, and shook his head foolishly: "Impossible, impossible, I am obviously a genius, a genius!"

Zhou Hailan, who was standing by the side, was afraid that Lin Feiluo would leak his words, so she hugged his head crying, "My son~ Why are you so pitiful? It's that little bitch who poisoned my son so cunningly!"

She dropped the sound on the three words "poisoned" very heavily, as if she wanted to divert Lin Feiluo's attention.

Lin Feiluo pushed her away, seeming to be intoxicated in his own world, striding forward to step out of his courtyard: "I'm going to find grandpa, grandpa is so powerful, he will definitely find a way!!"

Seeing him giving up on himself, Zhou Hailan was very disappointed, and said in a sharp voice, "Fei Luo, your grandpa is always so kind to you! Now that the master is here, your grandpa is too busy to touch the ground, why don't you Do you want to bother him with this matter?"

Lin Feiluo seemed to think of something in his head after being quarreled like this... Yes, because the old patriarch of the Lin family passed away, the Lin family was already in a mess in order to compete for the position of patriarch.

It was also at this time that he realized that Xiaolin's family in Ping'an City was actually a direct descendant of Wangchenglin's big family.

Lin Feiluo sat on the ground decadently, with his legs spread wide, his back against the wall, and his head drooping weakly.

How could such a family tolerate an eldest grandson without immortal power?

Yes, poison!Was it poisoned by that villain?So vicious? !

It must be the great-grandfather's old opponent. He was afraid that the position of patriarch would fall to our lineage, so he poisoned himself and wanted the great-grandfather to lose face.

Zhou Hailan looked at Lin Feiluo's gloomy expression and suddenly realized that he understood her hint.

He clutched his handkerchief and said sadly: "Only those who are close to me can take this poison, and now Aniang knows that you are sad. But I believe that Qing An didn't do it on purpose. He just likes my son too much. He is afraid of me. The son is too good, and he can't conceive, so he did such a wrong thing."

Lin Feiluo said in astonishment: "Aniang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Zhou Hailan's heart skipped a beat, she had already alienated them so much, does this little bastard still trust Mo Qing'an so much?

It really is a kind of infatuation that has been passed down in one continuous line!She sneered in her heart, so what if she is infatuated?Mo Qing is in her hands, let her knead it!

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After Zhou Hailan left, a twin dressed as a husband dared to walk in quietly. Looking at Lin Feiluo who was sitting on the ground, his soft face was very distressed, and he gritted his teeth and said softly, "Husband."

Seeing that Fulang's legs and feet were a little awkward, Lin Feiluo felt very distressed, it was the sequelae of Fulang being bitten by a poisonous snake in order to save himself... But thinking of his behavior, Lin Feiluo was very angry: "Get out! "

"Husband~" This kind of Mo Qing'an is different from Jialan's Mo Qing'an, because he has no immortal power, no powerful master to favor him, no friends who care about him, and only Lin Feiluo's unsupportive love , so he is very weak, like a bun.Anyone can step on it!

"Aren't you going to give me a concubine? Aren't you going to push me to someone else?" Lin Feiluo was like a child who hadn't grown up. He had already forgotten his situation at this time, and could only be aggressive and angry: "Then Why are you looking for me? Do you see my jokes? Now that I have lost my immortal power, are you happy?!"

"I do not have……"

Mo Luo shuttled through such fragments, feeling extremely painful, it shouldn't be like this!

His sentiment should be that of a man with crooked eyebrows and a resolute temperament.

When the screen changed, Mo Luo seemed to be under the fear of death again.

"Don't!!" Lin Feiluo hugged Fu Lang who was shielding him from the sword, his hands couldn't cover the flowing blood, his eyes were filled with grief and indignation.

Looking at the proud Zhou Hailan in front of him at this moment, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't want to look at her for a second, because he was deeply disgusted by his own stupidity, and his hand with bright red blood gently touched Mo Qing'an and gradually became cold face: "Why?"

Zhou Hailan looked at Lin Feiluo who looked like a bereaved dog, thinking that he was asking her again, her bright red lips raised wantonly: "Why? Haha~ It's a good question to ask!"

"I die because of you! Your dead mother is occupying your father's heart, do you still want to occupy the position of the young master of the Lin family?" Zhou Hailan's smile was mixed with madness: "Your grandfather and others participated in the patriarch's enthronement ceremony Didn’t take you there, but took Feihai, don’t you know why?”

Lin Feiluo looked tenderly at the sleeping husband. At this moment, he felt that death was actually a kind of liberation...

Without Fu Lang, without Xian Yuanli, without the mother who thought she was good to him... What's the point of living for me who has nothing?

As for grandfather, can he really give up on himself?Of course not, I gave Fei Hai the opportunity.

Because he knew that the young master of the Lin family could not be a useless person, he had been worrying about his grandfather and the others, and this time he had to think about it for the grandfather and the others.

Seeing Lin Feiluo without anger or resentment, Zhou Hailan felt a great disappointment in her heart!

No, no, it shouldn't be like this.Lin Feiluo should be angry, resentful, and resentful!

How can he be so relieved as a pawn that has lost its value?

After Zhou Hailan was disappointed, she was angry!Could it be that she has been singing a one-man show all her life?

Now that you are angry from embarrassment, you must save face!

Holding the long sword in his hand, he pierced Lin Feiluo's heart.

With a cold snort of disdain, he threw away the long sword and walked out of the courtyard.The red lips parted slightly, and said calmly: "Burn this yard, and when the owner and the others return from Wangcheng, they will say that the young master and his wife died due to the fire."

She picked up a rock and smashed it hard on her own feet. Even though her legs and feet were broken, she was still happy: "As for the young master and his wife, their legs were broken by the crossbeam. When they were rescued, they were already unconscious. !"

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Mo Luo held his head, is he dead?Dead, why are you still here?

Mo Qing'an looked at Mo Luo in his sleep, covered with cold sweat, how could he have any thoughts to keep warm?Literally restless, he threw the quilt and walked up and down.

When he was about to rush out, An Qingfeng walked in with a young man with extraordinary temperament.

This young man was dressed in blue, with a smile on his face and a gentle demeanor, which made people feel good when they saw him.

Mo Qingan smiled back at him, and anxiously said to An Qingfeng: "Mr. An, can you help me hire a pharmacist?"

An Qingfeng laughed: "Didn't this bring someone here for you? This is the most powerful alchemist in Jialan——Yujunzhu."

"Yu Yaoshi, hello, hello."

Yu Junzhu looked at the worried little twins who were about to cry, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, your husband is not possessed."

Mo Qing'an shook her head: "I know my husband is not possessed, I am just worried about him. He is like this because of me..."

"because of you?"

Mo Qing'an recalled that when he was about to break through, it was her husband's spiritual sense that gathered his consciousness, and he told Yu Junzhu honestly about the process.

After hearing this, Yu Junzhu laughed: "Unexpectedly, it is a seed of infatuation! For you, I dare to bet my life."

Mo Qing'an was already very worried, but now hearing what he said, she felt even more guilty.

An Qingfeng, who was standing aside, seemed to remember that when he was watching the battle last time, this little twin was only in the middle stage of Xianyuan general, and now he has reached the early stage of Xianyuan king!

The progress is fairly fast, and he is worthy of his apprentice.

Mo Luo was still in a coma, so he didn't know what An Qingfeng was thinking, otherwise he would have a look of embarrassment.

your apprentice?Did he agree?

Besides, do I need your nod if my husband is worthy of me?

An old face is really thicker than a city wall!

Yu Junzhu wanted to know that he had said something wrong, but he didn't expect this little twin to be so sensitive.

For a while, I didn't know how to comfort him.

Looking at Mo Luo who was sleeping on the ground, he waved his hand, and Mo Luo and his quilt fell onto a small wooden bed.

Yu Junzhu is a pharmacist who often diagnoses and treats people, so the travel tools must be very complete.

He reached the edge of the small wooden bed and sat down, resting his slender fingers on Mo Luo's wrist.

The light green celestial force entered Mo Luo's meridians along his nails, but before the celestial force reached Mo Luo's heart, it disappeared without a trace...

Is this absorbed?

Yujunzhu tried again without giving up, and found that it was still the same.

Is it the only way out?