Chapter 801

Seven girls were pardoned and grateful, while antana, the new born girl, knelt down with many girls to thank them. In fact, she was resentful.

She would like to hear the screams of these bitches who rob her of the limelight. Of course, it would be better if the ugly eight monsters on the side of the leader were pulled together.

With that, he stares at Gu Qianxue insidiously.

Qian Xue only feels uncomfortable to put her eyes on her. She looks curiously, but she doesn't find anything special. Instead, she meets antana's line of sight.

Why Gu Qianxue chose antana is naturally because antana is beautiful and loves beauty.

She smiles at antana.

Antana was stunned, but also squeezed out a strange smile.

Qianxue did not go to her heart, only when antana was shy, not to mention two people are destined to be passers-by, she did not intend to make a deep friendship.

Seven women were brought down, and antana was also brought down. However, the first seven were sent to a special place to cultivate witchcraft, while antana was a palace where only saints could live.

Gong Ling'an and his party returned to Dailin.

"Hello, Gong Ling'an, can you answer me a question," Qian Xue is full of doubts, "why should I choose the saint? The saint will also be your wife and concubine, so you should choose them according to your taste. "

Gong Ling'an did not answer, but went calmly to the house in the middle of Dailin. "I'm hungry."

Gu Qianxue was stunned, "hungry? Didn't you just eat it? "

Gong Ling'an didn't answer, just glanced at her coldly.

"All right, all right. Just a moment. I'll cook." The cook Qianxue ran to the kitchen, put on the apron, washed his hands and began to fry.

It's night.

After a treatment for the mute slave, Gu Qianxue lay on the bed and thought over and over again what happened in the day.

There is a kind of panic in the bottom of my heart, but I don't know where it is. Is it a matter of a saint?

Why let her choose?

Insane!

Forced himself to suppress the uncomfortable heart, Gu Qianxue thought of another thing.

She nervously pulled out the secret whistle and hesitated to put it in her mouth.

Why worry? It's because she doesn't make sure that the other party can receive the message. Maybe the other party is not there. After all, she can't stay 24 hours a day, can't she? Perhaps the other party can not find a breakthrough, temporarily gave up on her rescue. Maybe Dai Lin is surrounded by poisons and weird array. She is afraid of the people in the blood moon building

If you don't whistle, you will have hope in your heart.

If it blows, it may break.

Gu Qianxue decided not to blow, when he left a thought for himself, sighed.

But it was because of this sigh that she forgot to have the whistle in her mouth, and a breath went out.

“……” Gu Qianxue quickly took down the secret whistle.

What surprised her happened. As soon as her whistle was taken off, her ears vibrated.

She was frozen in bed, her eyes full of disbelief.

Is he there?

I don't know why, she has a premonition that it is not other people who return her message. It must be Lu weilou.

If it's a dangerous building, how can he blow it? Take off the mask, or put the secret guard under the mask?

While laughing, Gu Qianxue continued to whistle.

The man outside continued to respond.

Two people so you blow me back in the middle of the night, until Gu Qianxue fell asleep.

In a flash, three days passed.

During these three days, Gu Qianxue had a great harvest, that is, the condition of dumb slaves was greatly improved.

Although the mute slave was unable to speak, his tongue moved.

In the afternoon, Gong Ling'an came to Dailin's house as usual, and saw this scene.

In the clean and quiet yard, under the willow trees, the green willows are floating in the wind. Two girls are sitting on the stone bench under the tree. The dumb slave has a long mouth. Gu Qianxue uses a long silver needle to stab the acupoints in the mouth of the mute slave.

"Does it hurt here?"

The dumb slave frowned with pain, but his expression was happy and nodded.

"And here?"

The dumb slave nodded again.

Gu Qianxue is also happy, the silver needle back, "try, move the tongue, as long as move a little bit."

Dumb slave nodded, very hard.

But helpless, that pink soft tongue is still motionless.

The dumb slave looked low, but Gu Qianxue chuckled and said in a gentle voice, "Yaya, don't be discouraged. This is only three days. If you can cure a person's dumb disease for more than ten years in three days, I will not be a human, but a God."

Dumb slave thought, it is the same thing, he nodded happily and expressed with sign language - Qianxue, I like you best, and I am willing to give you everything.

Thousand snow see dumb slave so lovely, can't help but stretch out his hand to pinch her small chin, "OK, then you come to be my daughter-in-law, and will warm my bed tonight."

"Cough."

A slight cough interrupted the conversation.I don't know when, Gong Ling'an went into the courtyard and stood in the middle of the courtyard to enjoy the scenery.

The accompanying deity guarded the door like a sculpture.

Look at the dumb slave, a small face red like clouds.

Although the people of Chu Yan state are open-minded, they are also aimed at other countries. What kind of daughter-in-law and what kind of warm bed can not be joked about in Chu Yan state.

Gu Qianxue looked at Gong Ling'an in displeasure, "how, did you catch a cold?"

"No Gong Lingan replied.

"What do you cough when you have no cold?" Gu Qianxue hums coldly, wipe and disinfect the silver needle with wine, and then take it back into the bag.

After a few days together, Gu Qianxue performed well, so he had some freedom. For example, he could read the basic medical books of the state of Chu and Yan, have a set of silver needles, and extract some penicillin and alcohol.

Gong Ling'an laughed, "don't you know that cough has another purpose - to remind you."

"Remind me what?" Qian Xue's voice was not happy, "remind me that I should go to cook, a certain bucket is hungry again?"

Dumb slave smile, like to listen to the master and Gu Qianxue quarrel, but do not know when, two people like to quarrel.

At first, the dumb slaves were still very worried. Later, they found that they were just playing with each other. The master was not angry and the snow was measured. So he put his heart down.

"Remind you not to teach dumb slaves bad," Gong Ling'an bluntly said, "your thick skinned doesn't mean others are thick skinned. If this kind of words are spread out, the reputation will be destroyed."

Gu Qianxue hums coldly, "what words? Warm the bed? Hey, you are so funny. It's cold at night. What can I do if I find a sister to warm up? I didn't ask you to warm up the bed? "

Gong Ling'an pretty eyebrows wrinkled tightly, "can you not be so frivolous?"

"Thousand snow smile open," the little woman is born romantic, block your eye, I'm sorry, otherwise you directly when a fart, let it go? "

Gong Ling an's eyebrows wrinkled deeper, "can't you be so rude."

Qian Xue shrugged, "there are quite a lot of things about the archbishop." Say, also don't bother to argue with him, entered the kitchen to begin, continue to engage in the profession of cook.

At night.

Dumb slave back to the room to rest, Gu Qianxue can't wait to take out the secret whistle, and Lu dangerous building to blow up, blowing until sleep.

She was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt someone pressing on her.

The sleepiness disappeared immediately, because she could feel the pressure on her body was a man. She cried out in her heart that Gong Ling'an would not really come Warm the bed?