Her eyes turned cold, and Su pointed to the bowl of medicine on the table: "You four, finish that bowl of medicine!"
It was the medicinal soup that Yu Chiya was planning to use to infuse Ye Qingluo.
Yu Chiya turned his head to look at the entourage beside him, and pushed him hard: "Hurry up and drink!"
"Whoever doesn't drink, don't even think about surviving."
Yu Chiya's eyes widened in horror, he rushed over, picked up the bowl of medicine, and took a big gulp.
The other three attendants also shared it and drank it.
Ye Qingluo watched them drink up a bowl of medicinal soup, and the enchanting cold light in the corner of his eyes became more and more charming.
Without saying a word, she walked out of the room.
Then close the door and lock it.
That bowl of medicine is not poison, but a kind of medicine to make women obedient.
She let a few of them suffer the consequences and try the medicine.
Ye Qingluo didn't leave immediately, just when she was thinking about going to a certain room to find a set of clothes to change, suddenly a black shadow passed in front of her eyes.
There was no hostility, and Ye Qingluo didn't panic.
Taking a closer look, I saw Ah Feng half kneeling on the ground, holding a long red dress with both hands.
"you… "
"Miss Ye Qi, please change your clothes." A Feng said in a cold voice, neither humble nor overbearing.
He...why didn't he leave with Di Moxuan
Just when she was about to ask, Ah Feng stuffed the red gown into her hand, jumped up and disappeared into the air.
"..." Nima, with a colder rhythm than her.
Did Emperor Moxuan send him to give him clothes
Holding the clothes in his hands, Ye Qingluo moved quickly in the inn, and found an empty room.
The panacea that Di Moxuan fed her took effect in minutes.
Now her body has no injuries.
What's more, the condensed piece of mysterious jade in the heart is constantly transmitting her endless power...
This... is the Xuanxin Jade that Emperor Moxuan made for her. Can the Xuanxin Jade... also be made
Unable to figure it out, Ye Qingluo simply stopped thinking about those brain-burning things and took off the blood-stained white robe.
After wiping off all the blood on his body, Ye Qingluo put on this complicated set of clothes by relying on his memory and the instinct of his body.
In the room, there is a bronze mirror.
Ye Qingluo looked at the person in the mirror and couldn't help but click his lips.
Is she reincarnated from a dead body, or reincarnated
This face is exactly the same as her original face.
The facial features are exquisite and beautiful, with curved and thin eyebrows, watery eyes, and the narrow and long corners of the eyes outline a natural arc, which is extraordinarily enchanting, adding a bit of charm to this pure face.
Huh…
Between the eyebrows, there seems to be something
Ye Qingluo approached the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brow, and saw a faint red mark, like...a small corner of a flower petal.
But after rubbing it and looking closely, there is nothing between the eyebrows as white as snow.
Was she dazzled, hallucinating
No, why does she feel like her hallucinations are getting worse...
Why did she also see a circle of pink patterns on her arm
This shape... looks a bit like a cherry blossom!
Ye Qingluo rubbed it with her hands, and the pattern was still there.
I rubbed my eyes, the pattern is still there.
Temeow is not hallucination
Why doesn't she remember that there is such a circle of birthmarks on her body
Rubbing and rubbing, suddenly a small voice came into my ears: "Little girl, little girl, stop rubbing, stop rubbing..."
The sudden voice made Ye Qingluo's eyes darken, and a stern light flashed across his eyes.
"who!"
She glanced around vigilantly, her eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Little girl, don't look so ugly, relax, let's talk slowly." The voice was very close, close at hand, as if standing in front of yourself.
But Ye Qingluo couldn't see a single person.