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This is simply...is it more painful than death?

His revenge was inexplicably avenged?

Although she also hoped that Qian Qing's son-in-law would die without a burial.

But... who was the one who made the first move?

Mu Yan frowned slightly and took two steps in the room slowly.

Suddenly, a strange breath rushed into the tip of her nose, causing her breathing to stagnate slightly.

However, she soon returned to normal and left with a puzzled look on her face.

After Mu Yan left, the two figures appeared.

Han Ye couldn't bear it any longer, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, don't you plan to meet Miss Muyan?"

Humph--!

I saw the man beside him turn his head, his expression as cold and unattainable as ever.

But in those blue eyes, there was a trace of gritted resentment.

"not see!"

Han Ye couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes.

If you don't see it, don't worry about it, you can't sit still! Even peeping is done.

When you say no, you don't want to go crazy with jealousy when you see Miss Muyan getting close to a man!

When you say no, you don't want to run over to take revenge for others when you see Miss Muyan injured!

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Red Flame Palace.

"Cough cough..." A violent cough sounded, accompanied by a pungent medicinal smell, filling the room.

As soon as Luo Beiyu heard the cough, he immediately dropped the paintbrush and rushed over, helping the person up on the bed with a concerned expression: "Brother, how are you? Are you okay?"

The young man on the bed shook his head, showed a weak smile, and looked up at Luo Beiyu.

I saw that the young man had a handsome face, but his face was extremely pale.

A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white shading, making him look like a blind man unable to focus.

Especially when coughing, this layer of white nebula will become heavier.

Luo Beiyu looked at the young man's pale face, the sweat on his forehead, and the deepening white shackles in his eyes, his eyes were full of worry, "Brother, is your illness getting worse? You listen to me and follow me. Shall I go see my master? Maybe my master can cure you?"

"Cough cough..." The young man coughed lightly, then shook his head with a wry smile, "You also said that your master is a pharmacist, not a doctor. My disease cannot be cured by medicine. There is no way for Qing to do it, and where can someone cure it? Why bother to make this trip?"

Luo Beiyu wanted to refute that his master was omnipotent.

But he thought that he had never seen Master's medical skills except for sewing chicken legs... ah, the medical skills of sewing his legs, and other medical skills.

If the eldest brother worked so hard and could not be cured in the end, the eldest brother would definitely be very sad.

Moreover, the problem is that he doesn't know where the master is now!

"Stop talking about that. Big brother, look at this painting I just painted, how is it? It's made a lot of progress, right?"

Since he couldn't solve it, Luo Beiyu simply opened the topic, "Look, this is the imperial guard of the father, and his body is the most satisfying of all my works."

I saw Luo Beiyu's spread out drawing paper, a man who was almost completely naked and only covered key parts with vine leaves.

I saw that this man was burly and his muscles were tangled.

However, Luo Beiyu put on a soft posture, which is really indescribably weird.

But such a strange posture into the painting, but it shows a different kind of beauty of strength and beauty.

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