The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 42 Is Desperate!

Chen Mufeng turned his head and glanced at Kurosawa, which was shrouded in miasma, with complex colors in his eyes.

There is worry, confusion, and fear.

"Go back to Luocheng." He sighed, waved his hand, and let the convoy set off.

Lin Zhong leaned over and said solemnly: "Master, do you really want to trust Luo Ziyan?"

"Yeah." Chen Mufeng nodded, with a firm look on his handsome face, "Luo Ziyan now is completely different from what we used to know. This mission was completed with her help, and I was also saved by her twice..."

Speaking of this, there was a gleam of heat in his eyes. "I want to gamble."

"But..." Lin Zhong looked complicated, and glanced in the direction of Kurosawa. "Miss Luo stayed in Heisze alone, why?"

You must know that Black Marsh is full of dangers, if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the ubiquitous swamp, and there are countless monsters lurking around.

It was hard for him to imagine why Luo Ziyan stayed.

"Lin Zhong, let's not speculate on Miss Luo's thoughts." Chen Mufeng shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed, "She promised me that she would return to Luocheng tomorrow and come to the Chen family to treat Mu Yu. "

Lin Zhong opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Whenever he thinks of Luo Ziyan, a little loli will pop up in his mind.

It's just such a little loli saying that the second young master's illness can be cured, which is really unbelievable.

It's just that Chen Mufeng has already made a choice, so he doesn't have much to say.

Now they gave Luo Ziyan all the remaining detoxification pills, which should be enough for her to stay for a day.

"That's right." Chen Mofeng raised his eyebrows, and whispered to Yu Qi and Feng Yu beside him, "I hope the two of you will not reveal anything about Miss Luo."

"Don't worry. Ms. Luo saved our lives, so we must keep our mouths shut." Yu Qi grinned, he admired Luo Ziyan so much now.

Feng Yu also nodded, expressing her understanding.

As for the others, there is no need to say much.

They didn't get involved, so naturally they didn't know Luo Ziyan's true identity.

At this time, a certain open place in Kurosawa.

Luo Ziyan was closing her eyes, sitting cross-legged, with a slight trace of heat rising from her body.

"Wow!!" Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, spat out a mouthful of black blood, her face turned pale instantly, but the original morbidity no longer existed.

At the same time, a white figure slowly emerged from behind her.

"The toxins in your body have been removed by the Qingxin grass, and you can start to condense your martial soul." Di Xuanqing said indifferently.

Luo Ziyan collapsed on the ground, pursed her lips, and complained: "Master, how can you abuse your apprentice like this. He just vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment, so you have to feel sorry for him anyway? How can you let him go when he comes up?" People condense martial souls."

Di Xuanqing looked at Luo Ziyan contemptuously, his eyes were not disturbed. "Well, then you can lie here for a day or two, but don't forget, the soul sacrifice is the day after tomorrow?"

Luo Ziyan shrugged and stared at Di Xuanqing with resentment, "Master, you really don't understand tenderness at all, and you have such a beautiful face for nothing."

"You want to go to heaven again?" Di Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, and his lowered hand trembled slightly.

Luo Ziyan trembled and waved her hands quickly. "Don't, don't, can't I start gathering souls?"

This scene was all seen by a person hiding in a corner.

"Oh, Emperor Zun, can't you be gentler?" Kun stroked his forehead with a look of despair on his face, "You are so puzzled by gentleness, when will you be able to meet the yin and yang of the imperial concubine and connect with each other?"

It's not that Di Xuanqing didn't want to, it's just that the moment he saw Luo Ziyan's loli face and loli figure, the idea of ​​what to do was instantly extinguished.

He is also desperate.

(End of this chapter)