Chapter 1157: oh, my sick child 68

Look at this awareness.
Su Gu reached out and took Su Yan's silver ticket.
Then, honestly took Xiaohong and left the inn.
Xiao Hong
"His hiss?"
where are we going?
"Buy candied haws"
Xiaohong excited
"Sizzle"
I want to eat osmanthus cake
"Yanyan said that if you eat too much dessert, there will be bugs in your teeth."
Xiao Hong
"Sizzle"
There will be no worms in my teeth, even if there are they will be poisoned to death.
Look, there is such a high level of consciousness.
When Su Gu listened to Xiao Hong's words.
In the end decided to buy osmanthus cake for it.
And Su Yan followed Ying and left.
Xiaohua whispered
"Host, don't forget that you still have a side mission, Ou~~"
"Yep"
Go back to the original home to see her mother.
About one day's trip.
Su Yan followed the shadow to the palace of the demon sect in the dark night.
If you just shadow a person, it takes only a few hours to come and go.
He has light work after all.
However, Su Yan's cultivation base is low.
That internal strength is equivalent to not.
So much slower to hurry.
Su Yan stood in front of the palace.
Looking at the closed dark door.
At the top of the gate, a magic word, with arrogance and domineering, lay across it.
Shadow stood at the door, making a sound
"Master, Miss Su Yan is here."
After a while, a voice came from inside
"Come in"
Ying stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
I saw Hua Wuqing sitting in the first place.
He was wearing a red robe and his hair was loose.
On the high chair of Demon Cult.
Just look down.
Eight red pillars support the entire hall of the Demon Cult.
On the marble floor, I stepped on my feet and made a rattling sound.
Dark, dull, and quiet.
This is the first sensation against the face.
In this big hall of Nuo, there is no one but Hua Wuqing alone.
Retreat with interest.
Soon there were only two of them left in the hall.
There is nothing on the table where Hua Wuqian is.
There is only one bowl.
He watched Su Yan for a long time.
Then, bowing his head, holding up the bowl, took a sip.
Su Yan didn't stop, stepped on the steps, and walked directly to Hua Wuqing's side.
Hua Wuqing put down the bowl in his hand.
He looked up, expressionless.
Dark eyes looked at Su Yan.
"You can only get the medicine to save people by staying here for three days."
While listening, Su Yan looked at what Hua Wuqing was drinking from his bowl.
She asked
"what is this?"
Hua Wu Qing
"rice"
"Why eat this?"
"I always eat this."
He was expressionless, with a lonely cold.
It's not that he deliberately.
It's just that he has been like this for so many years.
Su Yan blinked and asked seriously
"Don't you want to eat meat buns?"
Hua Wuqing was silent.
Su Yan saw that he was silent, and said
"You can let your hands do it. Or buy."
Huawu listened, facing outside
"shadow."
With a brush, the person who left quickly appeared, kneeling on one knee
"The leader."
"Go buy meat buns."
The shadow was taken aback.
Repeated as if I was sure
"Master, you said meat buns?"
Hua Wuqing responded
"Yep"
Although this command was strange, Ying did it anyway.
His actions are fast.
In less than half an hour, the three-drawer pork buns steamed in front of Hua Wuqing's eyes.
Soon, Ying left again.
But as he left, he glanced at Su Yan who was standing next to him.
Su Yan picked up one of them and handed it to Hua Wuqing's lips
"Eat"