Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

Taking a few sips of water from Cuo Fusheng's hand, Yu Nanxue glared at him slightly, disapproving of Cuo Fusheng's behavior of not caring about his body.

He wanted to exchange for special medicine, but was stopped by Cuo Fusheng who immediately saw through his intention.

"The injury in the dungeon will be healed after the dungeon. This small injury does not affect the action. It is not worth wasting points."

The special medicine can heal the wound immediately, so it is classified as a prop, and the original points of Cuo Fusheng cannot be purchased.

Ordinary medicine doesn't have much effect at all, and when the wound is healed, he will already have a dungeon.

Yu Nanxue still wanted to buy it, but Cuo Fusheng's attitude was very firm.

"Master, don't forget why we entered the dungeon. If you don't want me to get hurt at all, this game won't go on at all."

Gently touched the red and swollen strangle mark on Yunanxue's neck.Cuo Fusheng sighed, "Master, I'm really not so delicate, and now my body is much better than before, you don't have to be so careful anymore."

In the final analysis, this evolutionary game is to bet on life, as long as you survive to the end, you are the winner.

So what's wrong with being injured, even if you are disabled, you have to climb out of the dungeon. It is impossible for a delicate person to survive in this game.

"..." Yu Nanxue looked down at Tso Fusheng's cracked fingertips, her eyes filled with distress.

Even though he knew that the little disciple was right, he was too worried.But seeing that the other party was injured, but I was helpless, I really felt uncomfortable.

Raising Cuo Fusheng's hand in front of her, Yu Nanxue lowered her head, and her lips gently pressed against her fingertips.

Cuo Fusheng was stunned, watching the master kiss his bloodstained fingertips with warm lips.

The slender eye feathers, like butterfly wings, trembled slightly, the golden eyes almost overflowed with tenderness and pity, and the snowy hair hung down on her shoulders, adding a touch of coolness.

The warm breath sprayed on the fingertips, soaked in warmth, and there was a slight itchiness that drove straight in along the contact place, entangled wildly in the heart.

"Gudong..."

Cuo Fusheng looked at this picture of a beauty leaning over and kissing, his little heart skipped a beat, swallowing saliva frantically, he almost passed out.

Master teased me again!

It's unreasonable not to marry He Liao, bullying Yangou!

Yan Fusheng, who was at the advanced stage of cancer, was both excited and wailing in his heart, his pale face blushed abruptly, and his lips were bitten into a deep red.

"Master, what are you doing..." Cuo Fusheng tilted his head shyly. Could it be that Master is planning to comfort himself with beauty because he is so distressed?

The blood tank is not important, don't pity me, I can still go on, let the temptation come more violently!

Yu Nanxue lightly touched Wrong Fusheng's fingertip again, and then raised her head.

"A kiss won't hurt anymore." Yu Nanxue approached softly with a breathy voice.With a serious and serious face, it is not very similar to those old fathers who coax their three-year-old children at home, but they are exactly the same.

Hey... The little flame that had just risen in Cuo Fusheng was once again extinguished by the torrent of fatherly love.

"Yes, yes, it really doesn't hurt anymore haha..." Cuo Fusheng felt ashamed, and frantically scolded himself who didn't know how to learn the lesson.

If he thinks that Shizun has other meanings in the future, he will change his surname to Yu!

In the end, Cuo Fusheng's fingertips were still covered with a thick layer of ordinary wound medicine.Yu Nanxue checked again and again that there was nothing missing, and then she was allowed to leave the room.

After it was inconvenient to speak, the sultry aura on Master became even stronger. After all, most of Master's old father traits are manifested in broken thoughts.

Cuo Fusheng took another look at that pleasing face, and then silently recited the mantra of concentration.

"Master, let's go to the palace gate first."

Yu Nanxue was a little puzzled, he thought that Shengsheng would want to go to the National Teacher to investigate.However, the gate of the palace is also a place. When the time comes to leave the palace, you may have to go there. It's better to go there first to see if there are any clues.

Cuo Fusheng thought of Cen Qing and Zhou Pao whom he saw when he just went out, Zhou Pao looked a little strange at that time, as if he wanted to say something to him, but in the end he didn't say anything and left with Cen Qing.

Cen Qing gave him the feeling that something was wrong from the very beginning, all her performances had a deliberate air, as if everything she said and did was staged.

If he guessed correctly, the two should be near the palace gate now.

There were not many people encountered along the way, and the patrolling guards seemed to be very loose, and they didn't pay attention to the two people who were not very hidden.

He came to the vicinity of the palace gate very smoothly, and Cuo Fusheng looked at the gate and was stunned for a moment.

The gate is covered by a layer of translucent black barrier, lightly touching it with your fingertips, the thin barrier immediately becomes extremely hard and cannot be broken at all.

Looking at the black barrier, Yu Nanxue thought of the nightmare from last night, the two are very similar, and the strange aura is also very close.

This imperial palace has been shrouded by Yan.

Sure enough, they said they were escaping from the palace, but they actually wanted them to solve the nightmare here.

"Master, there is no barrier beside the city wall." Cuo Fusheng walked all the way along the city wall, but he didn't find any barriers, nor any obstacles visible to the naked eye.

The wall is not very high, as long as he wants to, he can easily climb out.

Picking up a stone from the ground, throwing it by accident, the stone flew out of the wall, and a slight landing sound could be heard.

In this way, there is no danger at all.

Yu Nanxue pointed to the other side, indicating that he would go to the city wall on the side to have a look, and let Cuo Fusheng be careful.Cuo Fusheng nodded, and then continued to observe along the city wall.

"Wrong son, it's not good!" Suddenly a female voice came, with obvious panic.

Cuo Fusheng raised his eyes, and the person who hurried over was Cen Qing.

Cen Qing's face was pale, her eyes were red, and she was still trembling, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"Zhou ran, Zhou ran to him..."

"Dead, right?" Cuo Fusheng interrupted Cen Qing's crying words, and said calmly.

Cen Qing paused, and was interrupted by Cuo Fusheng, even the redness in her eyes faded a lot.

"Wrong son, how do you know, I just found out?"

"Really just found out, didn't you just act when you saw me coming?" Cuo Fusheng looked at Cen Qing's stiff expression for a moment with a half-smile.

"I'm not the wrong son..." Cen Qing anxiously wanted to explain.

Zuo Fusheng chuckled, the broken hair on his forehead was blown away a little by the wind, the corners of his eyes were upturned showing a bit of evil, and his smoky gray pupils looked rather indifferent.

"I'm not at all interested in how you encouraged and coaxed Zhou Pao to come here to climb over the wall, and I won't be idle to avenge Zhou Pao."

"I don't care about the way you obtain clues, but you have to remember, don't hit me and Master, or I will let you know how ridiculous your little trick is."

Ignoring Cen Qing's suddenly sinking expression, Cuo Fusheng snorted again, "Also, your acting skills are really bad."

Looking at the unobstructed city wall again, Zuo Fusheng turned and left.

There are no clues here, it is nothing more than telling them that they can only leave the palace if Yan is dealt with.

Furthermore, a small trap was set up to trick some players who were regarded as gunmen to climb over the wall.

Now that I think about it, yesterday Cen Qing was concerned about whether the woman named Shen Jiao would come back, she was purely planning to use her as a pathfinding stone.

But Shen Jiao had no brains, she couldn't go back to her room, and her death was a foregone conclusion.So Cen Qing focused on the second candidate, Zhou Pao, and used his life to rule out a wrong path.

Cen Qing is a smart person, she knows how to lower the vigilance of others by showing weakness, and at the same time cheat others' trust.

Cuo Fusheng doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, as long as the other party doesn't put their wrong thoughts on him and the master, he won't cause trouble for nothing.

It's just that if you rely on this method to pass the customs, sooner or later you will be backlashed.

Back at the gate of the palace, after waiting for a while, Yu Nanxue came back.

Shaking his head indicated that nothing was found, both sides were the same.

"Then let's go find clues elsewhere."

The illusion last night provided many clues, and Cuo Fusheng had a few doubts that had not been resolved.

Yu Nanxue looked at Cuo Fusheng and frowned slightly.He always felt that the little disciple had done something bad behind his back.

Hold each other's hand, then let go immediately, for fear of hurting the wound.After adjusting the posture for a long time, it finally changed to interlocking fingers.

Cuo Fusheng, who was forced to hold hands sweetly: "..."

How did the master manage to be so clear that he has no distracting thoughts and only loves his son, but his every move seems to be seductive?

Glancing at the perfectly contoured side face of the other party, it was another [-] critical hit.

With this face, Master is doomed not to have a pure friendship!

As if noticing the overly hot gaze, Yunanxue turned her head slightly, with a hint of doubt in her golden eyes.He asked with his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just take a look." Cuo Fusheng looked away guiltily.

Yu Nanxue let go of her hand suddenly, then bent down towards Cuo Fusheng, and stretched out her hand to her chest.

"!" Cuo Fusheng opened his eyes wide, is the master finally going to attack this little flower like him?

The front of the neck tightened, and a button that was deliberately untied because of feeling bored was firmly fastened.

Yu Nanxue withdrew her hand and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

He opened his mouth to speak, felt the tingling pain in his vocal cords, and then closed his mouth again, expressing helplessness and worry with his eyes.

From those beautiful eyes, Cuo Fusheng saw the broken thoughts of three pieces of paper.

If Master's voice is fine, then this is probably the time for chanting.

"..." Obviously he has experienced this situation many times, and he was even stunned not long ago. Why can't he remember the lesson?

"Master." Cuo Fusheng choked up, "You can call me Yu Fusheng from now on."

"?" Yu Nanxue was puzzled.

"This will allow disciples to better remember your care for them." Cuo Fusheng was full of vicissitudes.

Yu Nanxue once again expressed his meaning with his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

The natural flirtatious master is really scary, and Cuo Fusheng secretly slanders him.

The author has something to say:

Yu Nanxue: A look that makes Sheng Sheng fascinated by me.

Cuo Fusheng: Change your surname, I will change my surname right away!