Ling Zhiyan held such a small bottle of things and said with a smile: “He used to be thinking about my bottle of blood. I wonder if he would think that he would think I was a small weapon when he saw this thing?”
The blood of the Gu is a very poison made of the blood of thirty-eight kinds of Gu insects, which is hard to come by.
Mei Shao sighed, thinking that Lou Hanhai must not want to receive Ling Zhiyan’s gift.
Mei Shao went down first, and Ling Zhiyan sighed when she sat alone.
The next day, Chu Feng came to say goodbye, the Buddha lotus seeds had already played a role, the blood lines on Chu Feng’s face also disappeared, and his face returned to its original state.
“Senior Brother is leaving now? Don’t you have to cultivate for a longer period of time?” Ling Zhiyan asked.
Chu Feng smiled and shook his head: “
This place doesn’t belong to me, I should go back to the Yaolu, and my master probably is coming back soon.”
Ling Zhiyan saw that Chu Feng had decided to leave, and knew that she could not stop Chu Feng. Chu Feng looked gentle, but if she had any idea, she could not even hold on to her.
“I miss him very much when I see my grandfather say hello to me.” Ling Zhiyan said. Now she can’t live without Shengdu City. When things get into chaos, she will go to Xiangnan.
Chu Feng nodded and left.
Ling Zhiyan sighed. This is how people left one by one, and she suddenly felt lonely. When I was talking nonsense with Lou Hanhai and discussing prescriptions with Chu Feng, it seemed that I was far away from me all of a sudden.
Xin
Lu came in, and saw Ling Zhiyan in daze, but she did not disturb her, so she let Ling Zhiyan remain quiet alone.
Ling Zhiyan went to bed early at night. She saw Xiao Lanzhan in her dream, but unfortunately it was a nightmare. In the dream, she saw Xiao Lanzhan playing with a sword and dying, and she was directly awakened.
Xinlu, who was vigilant, heard Ling Zhiyan screaming inside and quickly came in. Seeing Ling Zhiyan sweating profusely, she asked, “Did the Empress have a nightmare?”