It’s Not Easy Being a Master Chapter 110: The Past of the Beautiful Woman

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As the boater paddled the oars rhythmically, the boat slowly drove towards the woman in green. The woman in green was holding an umbrella with one hand, and the other finger pointed at the wine and the group of people, and gestured: "You are finally here. Ah, I thought you didn’t dare to go to hell!"

The corner of her mouth still had that sneer, she didn't speak, but singing came from her again, and the clean singing voice echoed in the deep silence of the underworld, but it was inexplicably heart-wrenching.

"Well, girl, you are wrong. This is only the underworld, and the plane of **** is under this." Jiu Mei corrected it seriously, and the clear eyes reflected the green-clothed woman, making the green-clothed woman's heart The hostility subsided.

Cui Wanyan's water eyes blinked like a butterfly, and she lifted her right hand and said: "Follow me." Then she ignored whether Jiu Mei and others would follow, she moved her Lianbu lightly by herself. Graceful disappeared in the light curtain.

"What is this?" Linghu Jiao'er frowned and did not want to jump into the light curtain, but saw that Jiu Mei and Gu Liran both jumped behind the light curtain, and rushed in with their teeth, Gongsun Qiu then hugged him. After Fu Duo'er also flew in, the light curtain disappeared into the dark world with a bang.

"Finally gone..."

The boatman who had not spoken from beginning to end raised his head, revealing half of his masked face, and the struts jumped up. The small wooden boat suddenly fell apart, and the large pieces of bones fell back to the forgotten river. In the middle, a poignant manjusawa blooms.

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"Where is the wine charm?"

"I don't know, Do'er, you pull your idiot, the fog here is really thick, like an illusion, but also like reality, even I can't break it, it's really strange."

"Cut, what's so strange, I think this place is like a dream, it seems to be a dream space between fantasy and reality."

"But Jiaoer, dreams use the body as a medium... After all, the girl is a ghost, and it is impossible to realize dreams!"

"So what, she has pieces of Nuwa stone, can't that thing be used as a medium?"

Jiu Mei shook her head and said: "Nuwa Stone's characteristics are repaired and cannot be used as a medium."

Linghu Jiaoer's eyes were rolled again, and she didn't answer, but just followed everyone aimlessly forward step by step with a stern face.

Boom! The gourd on Jiu Mei's waist suddenly opened. After Jun Qingyao floated out of the gourd, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a complete sentence. After a while, he lost his voice: "Why is this!"

"You know here? Don't tell me soon!" Linghu Jiao'er said impatiently, this guy, why did he go early, he came out after walking for so long.

Jun Qingyao sighed and said: "This is the first time I met politely."

Jiumei pondered: "Since the polite girl chose here, there must be a reason, Jun Qingyao, can you tell us about your past, so that we can probably think of a countermeasure."

A fascinating smile appeared at the corner of Jun Qingyao's mouth, and said: "That was the most comfortable time in my life..."

That year, I was still a idle prince. Because I didn’t like the intrigues in the palace, I ran out of the palace secretly, but I didn’t expect to encounter a killer sent by my good brother on the way. Was thrown into an old forest deep in the mountains, waiting to die silently.

Perhaps I shouldn’t be dead. It was this spring morning. When I thought I was dying, I met a deer-like girl. She fed me water with leaves, took care of me, and healed me. In the damp night, the fire keeps baking for me. It's a pity that the girl who is like a fairy in the mountains can't speak.

I can’t understand her gestures, nor any knowledge of herbal medicine. After my injury healed, I kept messing up behind her. I like to see her angry expression and her silly look. Carry her a back bag of herbs, and lie on the top of the tree with her to count the stars.

Although I can't talk, and I can't understand her gestures, but in that deep mountain, I spent eight years with her, and she was pregnant with my baby. At that time, I had forgotten the intrigue in the court and the ruthless brotherhood, often taking the sky as the bed and sleeping with the beautiful woman.

"Child? No, I remember you were only twenty and three when you came to the throne, but you are now seventy and seven! Jun Luozhong is also past forty, right! The time is not right!" Fu Duo Er clutched his fingers for a long time, but still didn't quite understand.

Jun Qingyao smiled bitterly and shook his head, but didn't want to talk any more.

Is it such a spring morning?

I understand the charm of the wine, the girl can be said to love and hate Jun Qingyao, and this fog is the ‘cause’ for them to meet, could it be...

"Jun Qingyao, do you remember where you were in a coma?" Jiu Mei asked.

Jun Qingyao shook his head and said apologetically: "The fog was thick and I was seriously injured, and it was decades ago. How can I remember the exact location?"

"Jiumei, look at it, at three o'clock, a little girl is coming here!" Although Fu Duoer's ears were listening to the story, her eyes kept staring, and suddenly she saw a woman wearing a green dress. The person in clothes rushed to this side, at first glance he thought it was the woman in green clothes, but after a closer look, he found that it was a little girl.

Everyone is a cultivation base of Bigu and above, even in the mist, you can still see things within a hundred feet of the surroundings.

Jiu Mei and others all looked in the direction Fu Duoer said. As expected, the little girl was only eleven or twelve years old. After looking down at something along the road, she ran towards Jiu Mei. And he ran so eagerly that he didn't even notice that the herbs in his back were thrown out.

"All concealment techniques are used, don't let the little girl find us!" After Jiu Mei carefully looked at the little girl's face, her heart moved, thinking of a possibility, and hurriedly shouted to everyone.

"Why? Isn't it just a little girl, what is there to be afraid of!" Linghu Jiaoer obviously didn't intend to listen to Jiu Mei's words, but after seeing the rest of the people hiding behind their words, she obediently followed suit. , But the expression on her face was revealing her deep displeasure.

Jiumei said in her heart: "You haven't discovered that the little girl was when she was a little girl! Cui Wanyan is probably around here, and now we can't kill the snake."

Xiao Wanyan carried the small basket on her back and kept looking for something on the ground. Until she picked a piece of **** grass and smelled it, Jiu Mei understood how Cui Wanyan found the dying Jun Qing at the time. Shining.

Looking in the direction of the blood stains, Jiu Mei finally found Jun Qingyao fainted in the grass not far away. Seeing Xiao Wanyan getting closer and closer, suddenly, a graceful woman in green appeared. In the vision of the wine charm.