Reborn emperor, the empress calls you to conquer the world together

This is not his biological son, Qu Liushang is really beaten.The two slaps of the slaps were enough.

Xuanyuan Jue twitched and let go of her.

Qu Liushang went to the side hall next to him, but unfortunately, he happened to meet the monk who had followed him.She knew that people were extremely indifferent to him, and she didn't ask for trouble.

Quickly avoid it and go to the side.

But the monk stopped and stared at her slender back...

Duguhan knew the inside story, so he gave a slight push, "Master, go in, the person is inside!" It was not that he wanted to alienate the person who called him Master. In fact, this person did not remember the identity of the National Master at all.

The ability to remember him as a person can be traced back to their previous interactions in Snake Head Mountain.I don't seem to remember anything about becoming a harem man.Anyway, he couldn't remember much about that woman.

It doesn't look like he's pretending at all, it's just very strange.

If you don’t call him National Master, then call him Master.The abbot of Shanyuan Temple, it’s right to call him master.

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When the monk saw that the person was gone, he retracted his mind and felt puzzled.Why did he feel like he had seen this female benefactor before?Not that time in the Northeastern Army.I've seen it before.

Lift your feet and enter the house.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jue rolling on the ground and the young eunuch completely helpless, both of them were speechless.But a monk is a doctor, and a doctor cannot laugh at a patient.Help him up quickly, he should feel his pulse, he should look at his chest.

Needless to say, he can treat the chest area.

Didn't you see that he had already raised his hand to cover it with green life force...

The three-year-old Xuanyuan Jue stopped crying because he was attracted by the scent of sandalwood and green spiritual power on his body.Just let people lift up the clothes and slowly heal the scars.A pair of phoenix eyes stared unblinkingly, very curious.

Soon, his chest returned to its original state.

The little eunuch who was serving him was shocked.It seems that they have hope that their master will win the favor of the empress.Whoever is the master of the house is anxious.They are assigned to serve fools. If the fool's looks are not good enough, then there is no chance of him getting ahead.

Therefore, they hope that their master will improve more than anyone else.

After seeing the monk sending spiritual energy to Lord Xuanyuan's head, he put his hand away.Duguhan stepped forward and asked, "Master, his consciousness..."

The monk's expression was dull, "Maybe it's useful, maybe it's useless. It's hard to say now. But this is the only treatment method that the poor monk can think of. Maybe..."

He felt the sound of nervous breathing next door and chose not to say the next words.

The last thing doctors should do is to give hope to patients’ families.If you fail to achieve it in the end, you should be doubly disappointed.

No one introduced him, so he thought Xuanyuan Jue was a relative of Qu Liushang. Hearing that she was paying attention next door, he didn't say anything about the follow-up.

"I've done my best, poor monk, take my leave!"

He has a straightforward personality and is not sloppy.

Dugu Han, "..." I have dealt with him in two lifetimes, and I have never seen him so cold.

He had already tried to communicate and change things on the way here, but he couldn't help but give it away.

After taking a few steps, the monk stopped and looked back.

Duguhan thought he had remembered something and wanted to catch up on old times, so he listened to the monk calmly say, "Oh, by the way, the fee for this consultation is 1000 taels of silver. Please pay it now." The temple was in disrepair and needed money.Even if he is a monk, he is not exempt from secularism.

Duguhan, "..."

The meandering sorrow next door, "..."

The monk has really changed a lot.

After the money was given, the monk left his chamber.

When I saw the door, a person suddenly descended from the sky.

The monk's eyes narrowed. How come this person... looks exactly like him? !

Qu Liushang, who was watching the monk from a distance in the side hall, was even more shocked than he was.Has what was supposed to come still come?This old ghost has been silent for more than two months and has not harassed her. Was he just waiting for the monk to meet her again today?

she...

Do you think she would take the initiative to seek death? No, she quickly looked away and hid in the house.

This child's behavior made Zhongliying, who had just landed, want to laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

If it were before, his smile, graceful scenery and bright moonlight would surely attract everyone.

But now, his face was messed up by the winding water, like it was covered with centipedes, and there was no trace of beauty at all.It's as ugly as a ghost.

Of course Zhong Liying knew this and stopped smiling in time.With a humble attitude, he bowed to the monk and said, "Master, if I pay 1 taels of silver, can you help treat the scars on your body?"

The monk was silent.

Qu Liushang in the room quickly sent a message to Duguhan, "Stop Zhongli quickly and don't treat his injuries!"

Duguhan replied helplessly, "Monk is so stubborn right now, how can I persuade him..." He still did as he was told, stepped forward and whispered, "Master, he is not a good person. He brutally killed the Northeast Army. There are tens of thousands of people, you must not take action!"

The monk was silent because he was calculating whether the 1 taels of silver would be enough to repair various parts of the temple.And whether there is enough to give the disciples new bedding, cotton-padded clothes, etc.

At this moment, hearing Duguhan say this, he was surprised, "Really?"

Zhongliying became angry and clenched his hands into fists.

He was very powerful, and he could clearly hear their self-righteous transmissions.His eyes shot straight towards the room, and the charm in his heart instantly disappeared.

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

Since it's ugly, let's be ugly. He will drag her to hell with him in the future, right?

Seeing that the monk was about to leave, he suddenly stopped him and said, "Master, do you know that the woman in the room has been entangled with you for nine lifetimes?" I want to ask Zhong Liying how he knew...

Because, he has gradually recovered some memories recently.

However, he was certain that the memory was incomplete.All he remembers is that he was injured or killed for this woman, or watched him cuckold him.

Tell me, if he doesn’t drag her to hell, who will he drag to hell?

His eyes were reddish, and when the monk wasn't paying attention, he raised his hand and used spiritual power to imprison his head.

Qu Liushang was so frightened that he almost screamed.

He rushed out hurriedly, "Zhong Liying, what are you going to do!!"

Zhong Liying looked at her and smiled, a very weird smile, "So you care about him, just care~~" He looked away and kept moving his hands...

With the strength of a third-level god, no one here can stop him.

If you ask the monk why he didn't resist, it's just because he has no reason to resist.

The cool green spiritual power entered his brain, and he felt refreshed and relaxed.He...can't feel the malice of the person in front of him, right?

Qu Liushang had already guessed what Zhongliying was going to do. He wanted the monk to regain his memory, he wanted the monk to continue to be emotional, he wanted to improve his strength...

So sinister.

She raised her hand and picked up the life-saving beads around her neck that had never been used...

Here, as long as she presses one, the monk will spontaneously mutilate himself, and Zhongliying's restraint will stop.She can prevent the monk from regaining his memory...

But in my mind, the scene of the monk stabbing himself in the abdomen last time in the Northeast was still there.

This kind of injury is very fatal, and you might accidentally kill yourself.And the recovery time is extremely long, so you can imagine the suffering in the process.

Her hands were extremely tangled on the life-saving beads.

Zhong Liying seemed to feel it. He raised his eyes and raised his lips in an arrogant arc...

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