The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Shen Toutuo stared at Ye Wenyan with those copper bell-like eyes, and said with a strange smile, "There is no distinction between each other? I only saw Master Su, who entered the treasure building proudly in the spring breeze, lying on Mrs. Ye's bed. Xunhuan Villa is a A bunch of monsters... dare not be indistinguishable from adults."

"Master Shen, please be careful, Su is still alive."

Su Muhua spoke with a smile, and his eyes swept over Shen Toutuo.

The wanton smile on Shen Toutuo's face froze, and he suddenly didn't want to smile at all.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, his face pale.His body was poisoned, and he looked like he was about to die, or he was no different from a dead person at all, except that the pair of eyes were still bright, so bright that it seemed to burn the life in his body.

Shen Toutuo couldn't help asking himself, if he fell into a situation like this person, would he be as calm as him.

The answer made him very unhappy.

Mo Qingqian coughed lightly, and said, "Master Su, would you like me to take your pulse?"

Su Muhua shook his head slightly, "Life is a matter of life and death, so Su will not bother Hall Master Mo."

Ye Wenyan lowered his body to him, "Mu Hua, why are you stubborn?" He sat by the bed and held Su Muhua's limp wrist.

Ye Wenyan pressed his face very close to him, his handsome appearance under the lamp.

Su Muhua pressed against his chest, his back stiffened instantly.The gesture of hugging is too intimate, he ignores Su Muhua's opinion in this way, and he is so arrogant and unreasonable to get close, which is far beyond the meaning of friends.

Mo Qingqian looked at Su Muhua with a slightly strange gaze.

Su Muhua handed Ye Wenyan's hand to Mo Qingqian, "Master Mo please."

Mo Qingqian rested three fingers on his wrists, his expression changed unconsciously, "Lord Su..."

Su Muhua naturally knew what he wanted to say, the news that Su Louzhu, who entered the treasure building proudly, has no internal energy and is poisoned... If he sells it for money at Wushiting, he will definitely be able to sell it for a thousand taels of silver without any change. of.Mo Qingqian knew such news, maybe tomorrow Chunfeng will enter Baolou's sub-rudders near the south of the Yangtze River, and will force a change of banner for Xunhuan Villa.

Su Muhua said calmly, "Master Mo, you might as well speak up."

Mo Qingqian took the pulse for him for a moment, and pondered, "The poison in Master Su's body is something I have only seen in my life, so I'm sorry I haven't learned the art yet... Master Su's internal energy was deep and long, and could suppress the poisonous hair, but now ...Sigh, if no one uses the internal force to suppress the poison for Master Su, I'm afraid it will be a day and night. But if the internal force suppresses the poison, the practitioner exhausts his skill and will not be able to fight with others within a year."

Ye Wenyan asked, "The world is so big, is there no antidote?"

Mo Qingqian said, "There are rumors in the Jianghu that Master Yiye of Shaolin has a Nine Mysterious Vermilion Fruit in his hand, which can cure hundreds of poisons. No one knows whether it is effective or not, and no one even knows whether there is such a treasure in the world."

Su Muhua said, "Master Mo, the white jade lotus that Xunhuan Villa is looking for is also a holy medicine for detoxification?"

Mo Qingqian laughed and said, "How can you take the rumors in the world seriously."

Su Muhua chuckled and said, "Of course it can't be true. There are rumors in the world that the old owner Lu of Xunhuan Villa has been missing for seven or eight years. Now I don't know which Li Gui is in that village. Such rumors..."

Shen Toutuo said angrily, "What does Master Su mean by this? Could it be that he suspects us of murdering the owner?"

Su Muhua looked at him with a smile and said, "Of course Su won't believe it... Jianghu rumors are as unreliable as ghosts and gods. If such rumors are true...if you really can't replace them after eight years of casting a net, I can only sigh that you are too soft-hearted, it is ridiculously stupid."

Mo Qingqian stopped Shen Toutuo, "Brother Shen, you don't need to take what the landlord Su said unintentionally." He clasped his fists at Ye Wenyan and said, "Master Ye, I'm sorry I couldn't help you, it's late at night, the two of us Retire first."

Shen Toutuo snorted coldly, "Lord Su, before you die, you should accumulate more morals, so as to save yourself from the hell of pulling out your tongue in the future."

"Why did you drive them away on purpose?" Ye Wenyan looked at Su Muhua calmly, "If it falls into my hands, you want to die?"

Su Muhua sighed softly, "Ye Wenyan, you take yourself too seriously. I drove them away just because I'm not happy."

Ye Wenyan asked seriously, "Why are you unhappy?"

Su Muhua pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "You're right, I drink the poisoned wine myself, and I give the internal energy to others. Speaking of which, I really have nothing to be unhappy about."

The sound of clappers in the barracks came from outside the tent, the sound was cold, it was a lonely and homesick sound.

Ye Wenyan felt that the young man in his arms fell silent, Su Muhua didn't push him away, maybe he lost even the strength to push him away.

Ye Wenyan stared at him, the young man's beautiful eyes were not closed, as clear as amber when he first saw him.

He leaned against himself quietly, but seemed to have fallen into his own world.

—He will die like this.

"What kind of person is Lu Jiuhan?"

"He...he's not a good guy, but you rarely see a bad guy with his pomp."

At the last moment of his life, Su Muhua seemed willing to talk to him about Lu Jiuhan.

"you like him?"

Ye Wenyan saw the expression in Su Muhua's eyes move slightly, like a warm wind blowing across the beautiful lake.

His heart is blunt, not too sharp.After a long time, he realized that it was pain.

The smile on Ye Wenyan's face suddenly disappeared.

His hand suddenly clasped Su Muhua's body, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Su Muhua's lips, how could he be this person's opponent at this moment.

There was a sound of tearing silk, and the young man's smooth and naked body was quickly exposed in front of Ye Wenyan's eyes. That body was still slender, strong and elastic.

Ye Wenyan took off his robe, panting, and suddenly threw Su Muhua down on the bed.

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Wenyan knew how much he missed this person, and the deep-seated miss had already made him so hard that it ached.

The flame of the oil lamp flickered, Su Muhua buried his face on the bed, his body looked so beautiful under the lamp.The spine on the young man's back was like a shallow river, overflowing with crimson lovesickness, flowing into the plump buttocks.

Ye Wenyan's heart was throbbing, beating like a drum, like a young man who had just experienced human affairs.

This person deserves a tender hug.

Ye Wenyan's lips lightly landed on the young man's shoulder blades, and then kissed the young man's whole body along the river full of lovesickness.

Su Muhua didn't react at all, neither angry nor sad, nor struggled.

He lay there as if he was dead.

Ye Wenyan suddenly felt bored.

He grabbed Su Muhua's neck and forced him to turn his head, "Are you dead? Su Muhua!"

Su Muhua knelt and sat by the bed, shocking red gushed out from the young man's mouth, spread over his palms, between his bare legs, and landed on the green cloth pillow.

"you..."

The young man gasped for a moment, his slightly raised phoenix eyes were filled with arrogance and coldness. "Young Master Ye, please feel free to do whatever you want, I will not resist, as long as you don't mind hugging a dead person."

Ye Wenyan's palms rested on his vest, with bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes, slowly approaching his ears.

"Su Muhua!" His voice was cold and calm, "Want to die? It's not that easy! I'll let you experience despair, betrayal, and nothingness, and then let you lie willingly under my body."

Even though the lights were red, the always polite person seemed to have melted into the darkness at this moment.Peiran's internal energy entered Su Muhua's meridians along Ye Wenyan's palm.

Su Muhua looked up at him in disbelief, "Ye Wenyan, I thought you were a smart person, but you turned out to be a lunatic."

Ye Wenyan was already insane, but if he still had a shred of sobriety and reason, he would never be able to use his internal energy to heal this person.Ye Wenyan has never done such an unwise thing in his life. He is the most shrewd businessman. He cares about people's feelings every penny. Everything he pays must be rewarded. He only bets when he sees it right. He has never lost money.

Ten years of forbearance and planning, is it time to blossom and bear fruit?

In front of the two armies, the sword has no eyes, and how can a person who is unable to protect himself achieve great things?

How much blood has he stepped on along the way, and when he falls against the wall, everyone pushes him?

Tonight, Ye Wenyan only knows that if Su Muhua is allowed to die so calmly, he will never be reconciled for the rest of his life!

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