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    The next morning.

    There is a sound of birds chirping and insects chirping.  The lush trees swayed gently with the wind.

    Ling Xiaoruo, who was lying in the courtyard of Yunshui Pavilion, was still unconscious due to the power of the medicine.

    "Squeak¡ª¡ª"

    The door of Yunshui Pavilion was gently pushed open, and a white figure slowly entered the pavilion. The white figure was clearly Ziran, who had been studying the Ruanjin San antidote all night. I saw his handsome face in the past.  Under his phoenix eyes, there was an extra layer of dark circles. However, despite the dark circles, his appearance was still handsome. However, his slightly drooped waist made it known that his body was still weak.  .

    His narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Zi Qing, who was lying on the ground, and he hummed in a low voice: "Smelly girl, your poison is really powerful, but compared to me, you are still a little worse, because you haven't used it yet.  Wake up."

    "Fifth Junior Brother, what's wrong with your eyes?" Just as he was humming, the deep voice of Senior Brother came from the door.

    Ziran raised his eyes and found that his senior brother was already standing at the door of the room. He shook his head and said, "I slept for a while last night, it's okay."

    Zi Zhan nodded, and when he was about to look away, he caught a glimpse of the plain figure collapsed on the ground in the courtyard. He asked in surprise, "Who is the person who fainted on the ground?" As he spoke, Xin Chang  His body also moved towards the courtyard.

    Ziran glanced at the people on the ground and replied coldly: "It's Ziqing. Last night she put sweat medicine in your food and was about to secretly go down the mountain, but I caught her."

    Zi Zhan's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "You said she put the sweat medicine in our food? When did she add it? Why didn't I know?" No wonder he thought that why he slept so soundly last night, it was because of  The quilt was drugged.

    Ziran's handsome eyes drooped slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. When he thought of the spring show pictures all over the mountains and plains, as a man, he felt a little ashamed. He really didn't know how the woman came up with such things.

    When I was in a dilemma, I heard two shrill and wailing voices coming from the pavilion door: "Elder brother, my mouth hurts so much, wuwu"

    "Senior Brother, my face is so itchy"

    The two voices sounded quite familiar, but they were different from the previous voices. It felt like the speaker almost bit off his tongue before speaking.

    Ziran and Zizhan looked up and saw two figures, one green and one pink, rushing in at the door of the pavilion. The green one's nose was covered with a piece of tulle, while the pink one's head was covered.  The whole thing is covered in a pink sarong.

    The cyan figure flew towards Zi Zhan and threw herself directly into his arms. As soon as she threw herself in, she started crying: "Elder brother, my mouth hurts so much"

    She has some difficulty speaking, which may be caused by some injuries to her mouth.

    Zi Zhan frowned, gently pushed Zi Ling away from his arms, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

    With trembling hands, Ziling slowly pulled back the veil covering her face, exposing her lips.  Her lips were red and swollen, billowing up and down, and the size of her lips was twice as wide as before, as if there were sausages attached to her upper and lower lips.  When Zi Zhan saw her swollen lips, he was shocked and said, "How could your lips become like this?"

    Zi Ling shook her head, and tears fell from her eyes. She cried, "I don't know. When I woke up in the morning, my mouth became like this. It's really ugly. I don't want to live anymore."  Elder brother"

    When Zi Ran, who was standing aside, saw Zi Ling's lips, he raised his hand and opened the sarong covering Zi Ping's face. As soon as he opened it, his deep phoenix eyes were filled with disbelief, because Zi Ping's face was full of  There were small red particles, and the face was red and swollen, as if it had been stung by a wasp.

    Because the itching was unbearable, Zi Ping stretched out her hand to scratch those particles, but Zi Ran blocked her hand.

    He frowned and said, "Eighth Junior Sister, don't scratch it. The more you scratch it, the more itchy it will be."

    Zi Ping was so anxious that she almost jumped up. She stared at Zi Ran, tears falling down her cheeks: "Fifth Senior Brother, what should I do? It's really itchy and I can't stand it anymore. Who is smearing it on our faces?"  Got all these things?"

    "Of course it was the tricky Ninth Junior Sister who applied it!" As soon as Ziping finished speaking, she heard Zifeng's somewhat distorted voice coming from far and near.

    Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door of the pavilion and found three tall figures standing at the door of the pavilion, namely Zi Gong, Zifeng and Zi Mo.

    When they saw that Zifeng¡¯s face was also covered with a purple cloth, Zi Zhan stared in shock and said, ¡°Second Junior Brother, what¡¯s wrong with your face?¡±

    Zifeng raised his spirits and flew to Zizhan, his eyes full of sorrow.Complaining, he whispered: "My lips are exactly the same as those of Seventh Junior Sister."

    When Ziping heard that her face had been damaged by Ziqing, she was so angry that she stamped her toes and asked, "Where is that damn little bitch?"

    Zifeng turned his head and winked at Ziping. Ziping followed his gaze and found the plain figure lying on the ground. She gritted her silver teeth and quickly ran to Ziqing, raised her hand and raised her hand towards him.  Her hair was scratched.

    "You little bitch, you can't stand the fact that I'm prettier than you, so why do you just smear these things on my face? Look how I deal with you today!" Ziping grabbed Ziqing's hair and said to her  Pull it up hard.

    When Zi Zhan saw Zi Ping's vixen-like movements, he shouted in a low voice: "Ziping!"

    When Zifeng saw Ziping's actions, there was a sense of pleasure after revenge in his eyes.  Ziran stood aside, without much fluctuation in his eyes.  Zi Gong and Zi Mo were both in a state of watching a good show.  Zi Ling glanced sideways at Zi Zhan. If she hadn't wanted to maintain a good image in front of her senior brother, she would have wanted to step forward and tear Zi Qing's hair together.

    Zi Ping couldn't care less about Zi Zhan's low shout. With blood-red eyes, she grabbed Zi Qing's hair and shook it again: "Don't pretend to be asleep here, you little bitch, wake up quickly."  !Give me the antidote!¡±

    "Ziping!"

    Seeing that Ziping was completely out of control, Zi Zhan leaned over to grab Ziping's hand, but as he leaned over, he heard a condensed sound coming into his ears.

    "Let go!"

    Although those two words were not said very strongly, they carried a powerful force. After hearing such a cold and arrogant voice, everyone present slightly widened their eyes, as if they did not believe what they heard.

    Zi Zhan's bent body gradually lifted up.

    Ling Xiaoruo slowly raised his eyes, first glanced at Zi Ping who was right in front of him, then raised his head and coldly scanned the people above his head. After scanning, he leveled his eyes again and ordered in a cold voice: "I  Tell you to let go."

    The sound of condensation sounded again, and finally everyone standing on the ground in Yunshui Pavilion focused their gazes. They stared at the woman who was sitting on the ground with her hair being pulled.  This is a scene with no image at all, but why does it appear to be a completely different scene in the eyes of everyone?

    I saw the orange morning sun penetrating through the gaps in the clouds and shining on Ziqing's thin shoulders. Her body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, which was a little scorching.

    The breeze blew, lifting up her black temples, and her originally salt-free face was covered with a layer of beautiful colorful clouds, like flowers blooming side by side.

    Can the ugly face also be in the city, is it such a scene like this?

    For a moment, everyone seemed to be fascinated, and they were stunned in place, without any reaction for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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