"What medicine is this?"
Ru Xiaonan squinted at the cat’s eyes and said mysteriously, "Just eat this."
Chopsticks fell out from the hand of Qing Mo Yan …
All right …
These two words are left in my brain.
Has he ever failed?
RuXiaoNan sympathetically patted the back of his hand with a look of "you don’t say I understand".
"You’re not embarrassed. We’re all one of us. I won’t laugh at you," she said thoughtfully. "You can’t do it because of poison, right?"
Blue ink yan all froze in there.
When is he dying, this dead girl!
Where did Ru Nan know that a guy was about to burst into flames? She also said, "In fact, I have long felt that there are not many good men like you."
What? He thinks she’s too young to shut up now, okay?
Luckily, he gets up early every day for fear that what she sees will scare her.
I didn’t expect this girl to be unable to …
For the first time, Lord Shao Qing felt a little crazy.
RuXiaoNan when she said the other person’s mind please seems to gather together in the past, "this kind of fruit is the most suitable for you, and if you make efforts, it can also alleviate your poison hair."
Blue ink yan leng leng "is there such a thing?"
Over the years, he has also studied a lot of medicinal materials, but he has not found such things.
"Because it can’t be touched by hands or it will rot, because it is touched by dolls."
This explanation shows that there are many rare medicinal materials that he can’t find, but people don’t know that they are wasted if they are collected and preserved.
"How do you know all this?" Blue ink Yan stared at her closely and tried to forget the two unpleasant words in my mind just now.
"Grandpa told me."
"Oh … that old white maoxiang raccoon dog" green ink yan nodded his head.
Your grandfather is the old white hair!
Ru Xiaonan was holding chopsticks in his hand, but he was afraid to send the fire to the blue ink.
Because she couldn’t explain her origin clearly.
But on the other hand, how can an ordinary civet know so many things? There is no way to change the fact that her grandfather is an old white-haired monster.
After dinner in the car, Qing Mo Yan will leave alone, otherwise he really can’t help but want to prove that a girl can’t do it on the spot
Cai Yiming waited outside for a long time to see him come out and meet him at once.
There are also several people in Qingshui Village who gather around the campfire to talk.
Because there are too many idle people in the border, Cai Yiming didn’t make a comeback. Ru Xiao Nan picked up the fruit. Everyone talked about the daily trip to Luanshi Valley.
Blue ink Yan eyes looked at the carriage from time to time.
It’s getting late, and all the herbalists in Qingshui Village leave first and go back to their tents to rest.
The tent of Qingmo Yan had already been set up, but he didn’t see the familiar figure coming out of the carriage.
"Where’s Xiao Nan?" Blue ink yan could not help but ask xuanyu.
"Little lady said she was tired and went to sleep in the car first." Xuanyu answered.
Blue ink Yan jumped a few times from her brow.
Made him angry. This girl slept first. It’s too cheap for her.
Finally, even Cai Yiming is still sitting by the campfire from Qingmo Yan.
"It’s getting late." Xuanyu woke up before.
Green ink yan looked up at the day "you take people to catch some poisonous insects nearby"
Hyun-woo is at a loss what to do in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, there are many insects in the wild, and Xuanyu led people to catch some big beetles back soon.
Qing Mo Yan looked at "all the tusks and horns have gone to other harm"
Xuanyu picked and picked, and finally there were twenty left.
Qing Mo Yan picked up the bug bag and went to Ruxiao Nan’s sleeping carriage and whisked the bug bag into the carriage …
Xuanyu was dumbfounded.
What is this going to do?
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XuanYu and others looked at the blue ink yan holding the shoulder patiently waiting outside the carriage …
After a while, the carriage came slowly, and then RuXiaoNan screamed.
Xuanyu and others have bowed their heads and hid their faces. Who is that? Shao Qing of Dali Temple privately runs a secret prison for the emperor. Even the cruel officials in the DPRK are ashamed of themselves.
How can Miss Ru be their world rival?
Green ink yan leisurely picked the car curtain probe in before asking what.
Soon XuanYu they see green ink yan from the carriage will RuXiaoNan low comfort turned into the tent.
Xuanyu’s companions gave each other an expression of eyes and were waiting to say something. Suddenly, Qing Mo Yan Fu came out of the tent again.
"Hyun-woo, go and call Qian Yi and let her stay in the carriage. Except for me and the little girl, you are not allowed to enter the carriage without authorization."
"yes"
Green ink Yan returned to the tent and suddenly saw the little thing sitting in a messy clothes, struggling to pull his Chinese-style chest covering musk aroma to spread, and green ink Yan suddenly jumped half a beat.
"Green ink Yan, come and help. There are a lot of bugs … all of them have gone into my clothes." RuXiaoNan brought into tears in her voice.
Those worms are poisonous, but because her skin is too delicate, they got into her clothes and left some marks.
"Who told you to sleep in the carriage?" Qing Mo Yan scolded her hands but quickly shook off the last few bugs from her clothes.
"I feel itchy" RuXiaoNan reached out to catch behind "QingMoyan, please help me to see if it was bitten here"
See her tearing Chinese-style chest covering white tender skin in the light with a silver blue ink yan some regret.

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