Chapter 331: Carry on

This word touched Ye Chongyuan, and his eyelids moved slightly, and he lifted his eyes and scanned the East Festival.
"I don't care what the situation was at the beginning, it's true that Qian Xue has poisoned you."
The Oriental Festival offered helplessly, "So I must carry this pot ???"
Ye Zhongyuan's silence is considered the default.
"Ye Zhongyuan, I really served you. For a woman, I made myself like this." The Oriental Festival bit his teeth and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms very painfully.
The transparent porcelain bottle was filled with scarlet liquid.
Ye Zhongyuan's eyes brightened, and the Eastern Festival really had a hundred poisonous blood!
"Take it away!" The look of the flesh at the Oriental Festival was so painful that the porcelain bottle was stuffed into Ye Zhongyuan's arms.
"Just as I gave you the first time you saved me in the ghost town of Yin Yang, walk slowly without thanking you!"
After the Eastern Festival was finished, he turned around and left.
"The poisonous body I want is not this blood!" Ye Zhongyuan said coldly.
Hitting the Eastern Festival decently and incompletely, he was also crazy. "There is so much poisonous blood in the world, I've given you everything, are you still not content?
Ye Zhongyuan's eyes darkened, "Qian Xue's poison must be supported by the efforts of a hundred poisonous bodies."
Dongfang Jijun's face turned black, "Who told you such a cruel method is too unreliable!"
Serving people with their hard work for a hundred days, then they must not be tortured to death?
Because of this, he would not tell the whereabouts of Yao Qing! !!
Seeing Ye Zhongyuan's eyes narrowed for a moment, that was the eve of the storm he was going to do!
Dong Fang Ji coughed, "Anyway, I've got a lot of poisonous blood here, and you don't have as much as you want! I think you are so anxious, it must be that Yan Qianxue's condition has deteriorated. If you waste time with me again, fear I can only see her corpse when I go back. It would be better to take this little poisonous blood and give her a chance to live! "
"Boss Ye!" Suddenly Bai Su came in and was shocked to see the hundred poisonous blood in Ye Zhongyuan's hands. "Hundred poisonous bodies found ?!"
The Oriental Festival waved his hands weakly. "In short, I've said it here. You have to go and stay, you decide."
After speaking a few tricks, he left with a teleportation array.
"What happened?" Seeing Bai Su's anxious look, Ye Zhongyuan suddenly flashed an inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
Bai Su said truthfully: "I found out that the maiden sister of the Oriental Festival, Hongxiong, had already been teleported out of the Imperial City of Western Chu by him, and it seemed that she was heading for Nanxuan!"
"Nanxuan ..." Ye Zhongyuan's eyes brightened, thinking of his house shaking.
"Then we set off for Nanxuan, and we will definitely find a hundred poisonous bodies following Hongyu!"
Bai Su stopped talking.
"What's up, say!"
"Boss Ye, I just got the news from Fu Jiu, saying that Qian Xue's condition has deteriorated again, I'm afraid it won't even last ten days." Bai Su sighed.
Ye Zhongyuan immediately understood why he stopped talking.
Should have set out to go to Nanxuan to find a hundred poisonous bodies, and by the way look at his home shake.
But Qian Xue's condition worsened, he had to change his direction and return to the north brake.
Because from the beginning to the end, Qian Xue has been taking care of him himself, and every time he develops an illness, he uses repair to give her life.
This time, I am afraid to miss and meet again.
"Back to the north brake!" Ye Zhongyuan left Tianji Pavilion with a sullen face.
Bai Su looked at his back, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He has followed Ye Boss for so many years, and for the first time, he has been so entangled in the night.
He knows better than anyone else. The reason why the night's boss kept on finding a hundred poisonous bodies to treat Qian Xue was to cure Qian Xue early.
Only after paying back the owe to Qian Qianxue, can I go to Fudi without reservation.
The boss of the night has long thought and plans too long, he just doesn't want Di Fuya to see that there is another woman beside him and is cheered.
"Boss Ye, your poisoning is really deep this time!" Bai Su smiled helplessly and quickly caught up with Ye Zhongyuan.
That night, the two took the fastest time to leave Xichu and rush back to Beizha.
And at this moment.
Beisha Imperial City, Snow Temple.
Yan Qianxue stood under Xuemei tree with a transmission stone and asked coldly, "Have you found a hundred poisonous bodies?"
After a while, a chilling female voice in the stone said, "Return to the palace master, not yet."
"Waste!" Yan Qianxue's eyes appeared sharp, "How long?"
"Go back to the palace, the oriental sacrifice girl is on her way to Nanxuan. It is estimated that after three days, you will be able to come to Nanxuan. By that time, your subordinates will be able to find a hundred poisonous bodies to prevent future troubles!"
"You'd better hurry up, remember, it's forbidden to let the night discover!"
"Yes, the lord of the palace!"
"Snow Master, why are you up?"
As soon as Yan Qianxue was about to put away the tone stone, she heard a voice of worry from a woman behind her.
"Snow Master, you are not in good health, it is heavy in the middle of the night, or should you rest earlier?" The little palace girl did not know that she was already standing on the death line.
"Did you hear anything just now?" Yan Qianxue turned, with a gloomy gloom on her beautiful face.
The little palace girl usually saw that she was amiable, tender and weak, and lovable. However, she had seen the gloomy appearance of the master of the snow, and she was so scared that her face was completely scared and she trembled and answered.
"Snow, Snow Master, slaves didn't hear anything ..."
Yan Qianxue gently raised the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were already murderous, "Oh? Didn't you hear it?"
"Really! The slave-in-law just passed by and saw Snow Master here. Nothing else was heard!" The little palace girl tried to prove her innocence.
You can see that Snow Master is getting more and more hazy, and after the murderous face, the little palace girl wants to shout out subconsciously.
But only saw a slender figure passing by in front of her. Then, the little palace girl felt a sudden pain in her heart.
Looking down, a sharp knife was inserted into the heart of the chest.
Yan Qianxue had already stood behind her, her figure was extremely arrogant, "Whether you have heard it or not, anyway, if you see something you shouldn't see, you it."
With her dead words falling, the little palace girl suddenly fell to the ground, glaring at her big, unimpressive eyes.
Yan Qianxue raised her hand, a white powder flew out of her sleeve, and landed on the little palace girl.
After a while, the maiden's body was directly corroded into ashes, and the cold wind blew directly and died.
From beginning to end, Yan Qianxue's face did not change color, Leng Aomei's eyes looked around, and then turned back to the hall after no exception.
The poor little housemaid didn't know until she died, and when she got up at night, she saw Snow Master standing under the Xuemei tree, and kindly approached to remind him that the night was so heavy, how could she bury her life.
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Wind House.
Since Feng Linger's abortion, the wind-shock weather has been unable to sleep all day and all night.
As long as Yao Qing isn't dead, he estimates that he won't want to sleep well in this life.
In the dark night, Feng Zhentian stood in the courtyard and looked up to the sky, and suddenly the stone in her arms moved.
"Zhentian, didn't you say that you have paid a reward for killer to kill Yaoqing?" Feng ancestor's voice gritted.
Feng Zhentian truthfully said, "Yes, ancestor!"
"You have to change the reward order now, to be alive!" Feng ancestor said.