Chapter 182

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he did not run far. He stood in the shadows outside the door and heard the repressed breathing of the master. It was so painful.

He walked to the door, glanced inside quickly, and saw that the master had been tied to the pillar in the house by Zhao Gan at this time, his lips were red, obviously bitten by himself, and stained red by the blood flowing out of.

Chu Qi only glanced at it, then his pupils contracted violently, and then quickly backed back.

He looked up at the starry night sky, pursed his lips, and suddenly his body moved, and he jumped up and flew up to the roof.

On the first day of the first day, he was in the shadows by the door. The master was taking the antidote. He didn't dare to neglect him.

At this moment, a shadow, like a shooting star, shot out from the inside, and was taken aback on the first day of the first year. If you don’t guard your master if it’s too late, where else are you going?”

Zhen Guo Gongfu.

It was late at night, and all the mansions were asleep. It was quiet, only the guards patrolling the night.

Most of them retired from the Lu family army. Although it was midnight, they were all alert and well-trained.

But when a dark shadow silently passed over their heads, they didn't even notice it. It can be seen that the lightness of the person who came has reached the peak.

Weixi Garden.

Lu Liangwei had already fallen asleep, but not very soundly.

Today is the day when Long Yang took the antidote. The antidote pill was developed by her, and she was very familiar with the medicinal properties of Yin Qi and Ming Lan.

The medicinal properties of Ming Lan are too strong, and when the medicinal effect is exerted, it is very violent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to control it.

Therefore, she insisted that Long Yang must take the medicine she prescribed for several days before taking the antidote.

Those medicines are not ordinary tonics. She added special medicinal materials in order to recuperate Long Yang's body enough to resist the medicinal properties of Ming Lan.

But even so, she couldn't help but worry a little, because she was afraid that Long Yang couldn't bear the violent medicinal properties of Ming Lan.

If one fails to get it right, it is also possible to be insane and insane.

Because of this matter, Lu Liangwei didn't sleep very well.

When there was a slight abnormal sound in the room, she immediately woke up.

She turned and looked out.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and just outside the gauze tent, there was a vague shadow standing.

Lu Liangwei's heart contracted violently, and his fingers had already touched the dagger under the pillow.

Just when she was holding the dagger in her hand, the shadow outside the gauze moved and walked over.

"Miss Lu Er..."

The voice of the visitor was very low, but it was not difficult to hear the urgency in it.

Hearing this voice, Lu Liang's slightly raised heart finally fell back. Huo Di opened the tent and looked at the people outside, "On the seventh day of the first lunar month, why are you here?"

Chu Qi pursed her lips, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "Come with me to the palace."

Lu Liangwei was startled and tried to stop him, "No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait for me to put on a coat, right?"

On the seventh day of the first day, thinking of the torment that the master was enduring at this time, his brows furrowed.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, and before she could regain her senses, her whole body became light, and she was already carried on the shoulders by the seventh day.

Qinggong on the seventh day of the first lunar month is very good, and under the premise of carrying a person, the speed is still very fast.

Flying over the eaves and walking between the walls, the two soon arrived at the Longqian Palace.