Chapter 242： Unpredictable future (1)

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Mu Ruyue's brows are slightly wrinkled, both fall? What happened in the millennium? And she did not forget that Nangong Zifeng called her a month, and the night was dustless for Zihuang...

So what is their connection with the Purple Emperor?

"Master, do you know the specific situation of these two characters?"

Innocently looked at the eyes like a month, this little girl looks like nothing to do, when will you be interested in something?

"I don't know much. I only know that the purple emperor seems to be the person of Zhongzhou Zijia. At that time, Zhongzhou Zijia was the most powerful force there. Later, it was said that Zihuang and Yuezun were not harmed by the head when they were not in Zijia. As for the others, I am not sure, but since that day, the Purple Emperor and the Moon are disappearing in the land of Zhongzhou."

No sigh, all he knows.

Mu Ruyue meditated for a moment and nodded without a trace: "I understand, Master, now I am going to prepare for the treatment of the lord, so I will not accompany you."

"Shantou, everything can be done as long as possible." Innocent smile smile, this matter does not want him to do Master's care, no matter what, let him feel some loss...

Mu Ruyue no longer said anything more, just looking for someone to take himself to the residence of Murong Qingchu.

The glow of the evening glow fell into the room, and it was cast on the man's ink. He stood in the window with his hands on his back and his eyes fell into the courtyard outside the house.

Seeing the arrival of the girl, the man smiled lightly, and he slowly turned around, and the sound of the breeze sounded softly, and the pleasant ones were fascinated.

"You came?"

Mu Ruyue snorted, I don't know why, she actually has a feeling that this man has long known that he will come, is it her illusion?

"I am sure of your condition, but I need to ask you a few questions."

The man raised his hand shallowly, such as a fairy-like beauty with a shallow smile on his face. This man is obviously so cold, but this smile is as beautiful as a fairy.

He is a man like a fairy, and the beauty is so unreal.

"sit down."

"No, I will leave when I ask," Mu Ruyue shook his head and said: "Your attribute is wind. Originally, the physical condition was not very good. Five years ago, I lost a lot of life. If I didn't. Guess wrong, did you accidentally touch a plant called red ant leaf?"

"If you are talking about a red shape, the blade is like a huge ant's grass, I did contact it five years ago."

"That's right," Mu Ruyue's nephew glimmered and smiled faintly. "That is the red ant leaf, a poisonous grass that can gradually lose vitality. The remedy can relieve this toxicity, and it takes a little time to refine the remedy."

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, I smiled lightly, and there was a gradual warmth on the cold face: "That would be annoying."

Mu Ruyue looked at her eyes and kept her face as usual. She browed a little: "You don't seem to care about detoxification. You didn't feel disappointed that you couldn't treat it before. Now it's not easy."

"I don't care, but... I know I won't die." Murong said in a faint beginning.

From the beginning, he knew his fate.