enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 85 sect. Wash the marrow

A ray of sunlight shines through the window lattice of the hall, revealing some warmth.

The sun shines on the purple clouds, crossing the faint brilliance on his body, which is more enchanting and gorgeous, like a blooming poppy flower, gorgeous, full of nobility and elegance.

Yue Meng couldn't help looking at it. Seeing the persistence in his eyes, there was a pain in her heart. The man in front of her always had a feeling of pain and pity in her heart.

"I promise you, Ziyun."

She made a promise to him...

But she doesn't want to get married so early. On the day of marriage, he will be her husband, her husband.

"Heart..." The purple clouds' eyes are as bright as stars, showing excitement. He will be her husband in the future and will always rank first in her heart in the future.

Hanging the woman in front of him, he kissed her lips, gently ingested her fragrance, and branded him.

There was shame on Yue Mengxin's face. She felt that she was completely addicted to his tenderness. The man in front of her was really a demon, which made her unable to extricate herself.

Cang Ziyun saw the charming posture of the person in his arms, and the seductive posture made it difficult for him to hold himself. He turned over and pressed her under him, with infinite thoughts, exploring every inch of fragrance and softness.

Yue Mengxin felt that she had lost her breath and instinctively clung to him.

Low gasp, gentle and broken sound, the two blend together, lingering...

In the hall, Yuemeng's heart meditated quietly, and the whole person was solemn and solemn. The spiritual power in her body turned into a hot current, covering her whole body along the meridians.

She didn't expect that double practice would have such benefits, and the mana in her body increased a lot.

Time passed like running water. Cang Ziyun stood in the hall and quietly stared at the woman sitting there mediting. He calculated the time in his heart and sat here meditated for a whole day.

He knew that the magician would practice for a long time, a month or three or four days at the shortest, so he kept protecting her side. He also understood why Lan Nianrong passed on his set of formulas, which were clearly used for both men and women.

He found that his body had changed. In addition to the power of faith, there was a strange spiritual power in his body. This spiritual power was very strange but very familiar to him. He knew that he could practice spells in the future.

On the second day, Yue Mengxin woke up from a fixed state. When she opened her eyes, she saw Cang Ziyun's concerned eyes and warmed her heart.

"Heart, you're awake!" Cang Ziyun looked at her with a light smile. He felt that the woman in front of him was different from before. Her body was faintly holy, like the moonlight in the dark night, noble.

Cang Ziyun was a little uneasy in his heart. He really wanted to hide her so that no one could see her, because at a glance, he would never forget and always stay in the deepest in his heart.

"Ziyun, what's the matter? Is there anything on my face?" Yue Mengxin was slightly stunned. Seeing him looking straight at herself, she was puzzled. The hot eyes also made her blush slightly.

Ziyun is entangled with her and extremely gentle. Unlike Ye Lihuan, he is extremely domineering when he is lingering.

The purple clouds melted her like a spring, and the night was like a fire, burning her.

Two people are extreme cousins...

"Ha ha, no." Cang Ziyun hid her uneasiness and asked with a smile.

Suddenly, there was a sound from Yue Mengxin's stomach, and then she felt that her stomach was empty.

"I know you will be hungry. This is the wild fruit I picked. Fill your stomach first." Cang Ziyun smiled and walked aside to take out wild fruits from a delicate basket woven by trees and handed them to her.

Yue Mengxin rudely took it and ate wild fruits. The two looked for a hundred years of herbs near the hall. Yue Mengxin took out a petal of the seven-color lotus in the blood soul beads and began to refine the marrow elixir under the guidance of Lan Nianrong.

The marrow-washing elixir is not as easy to refine as expected. Yue Mengxin failed once and looked at the elixir burning into ashes, and her heart ached.

Cang Ziyun saw Yuemengxin alchemy for the first time, and thousands of waves surged up in his heart and looked at everything in front of him. He had read it in ancient books, a technique that only immortals knew.

In an instant, his face changed slightly, and his heart looked slightly different when he looked at Yuemeng. Is his heart the heavenly daughter in the mouth of the great priest?

His heart suddenly became complicated. He hoped that his dream would never be true, if it was true...

Cang Ziyun doesn't dare to think about what will happen in the future. Tiannv is the person she wants to find in the four countries. If others know that Mengxin is Tiannv, they will definitely fight for it.

Thinking of this, he shook his head desperately. It was impossible, and his heart would never be.

His body trembled slightly and he didn't dare to calculate. An intuition told him that if he calculated by himself, he would lose her.

The moon dream heart, who concentrates on alchemy, knows the idea of the purple cloud. Now all her attention is on alchemy, focusing on all her spirit. The flames of her fingertips keep beating, and the fragrance of medicine is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the poisonous beauty wandering outside suddenly appeared in the hall. It swam to Yue Mengxin, and a pair of snake eyes stared at the pill that was about to take shape on Yue Mengxin's fingertips.

The flame went out, the fragrance of medicine hit her nose, and five marrow-washing elixirs were refined. Five red elixirs appeared in the palm of Yuemeng's palm, and her face showed surprise.

She refined into a marrow-washing elixir, which could make Ye Lihuan become a magician, but she dared not say these things. If Ziyun knew, she might be jealous.

When men are jealous, women are absolutely terrible.

"You don't need my guidance to make alchemy in the future." Lan Nianrong saw that the elixir was refined, and his heart was also mixed with joy.

"Hmm." Yue Mengxin nodded gently. She turned her head and looked at the purple cloud standing beside her. A cunning light flashed in her eyes and slowly walked to the purple cloud.

Because she was too excited, she didn't notice what was wrong with Cang Ziyun. She put a marrow-washing elixir in her hand and quickly kissed his red lips and transferred the marrow-washing elixir in her mouth to his mouth.

She hopes that he can also practice spells and become a magician.

"Well..." The marrow washing elixir turns into water in the mouth of the purple cloud, with a sweet taste and the fragrance of the heart of the moon dream.

He came to his senses and realized that he had just swallowed the elixir just made by Yue Mengxin. His dark eyes were full of shock. He did not expect Yue Mengxin to give himself such a precious thing.

If these elixirs are known to the world, anyone will cause madness...

Yue Mengxin saw Cang Ziyun under his clothes, gently pushed him away, stared at him with a smile, and whispered, "Ziyun, meditate quickly and disperse the medicine."

Cang Ziyun felt the heat in his abdomen spreading all over his body. It seemed that countless ants were biting on his whole body, withdrawing his mind, gently chin at Yue Mengxin, and sat down like an old monk.

The pain of bone-eating spread all over his body, and the purple cloud's forehead was full of bean-sized sweat, falling like rain, and his face became ferocious because of pain.

At the time of a cup of tea, a stench came from his body, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black sticky substance.

Yue Mengxin looked at Cang Ziyun nervously. With the change of his body, Yue Mengxin was overjoyed. She knew that this marrow washing elixir had changed the constitution of Ziyun, and the marrow washing was easy to tendon.