A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange picked up the pen, but her strength was a little lacking. She dipped her energy into the ink, stared at her for a moment, and wrote the formula for recuperating and restoring her body after being infused with aphrodisiac incense.

After writing, Shu Ange put down his pen weakly, nodded to Lu Yu, and said nothing.

Lu Yu put away the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and recipes, and said respectfully, "I'll take orders in a humble position."

Only then did Shu Ange smile again, and after drinking the medicine, he closed his eyes to rest again.

Since entering the mission world, Shu Ange has been tense every day, either dealing with the political affairs or on the way to deal with the political affairs. Seeing the needles and practicing martial arts, he has to persevere to meet the dust at the mysterious mirror.

She was so tired, full of affection and unresponsive. Now that she is sick, the body's self-protection mechanism is activated, forcing her to rest.

After Lu Yu left the Qingliang Hall with the prescription in her hand, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. She asked her companions to stay in the Qingliang Hall. After she personally went to the Imperial Physician's Office to get the medicine, she went to Huangjue Temple to boil the medicine and brought it to the Xuanjing room.

Xuanjing knelt in front of the Buddhist altar, knocking on the wooden fish and reciting the Heart Sutra.

Lu Yu held a medicine bowl in his hand. After entering the door, he snorted coldly: "The holy monk is in good spirits. Your Majesty burned it all night yesterday. The lights in the Qingliang Hall were bright, and everyone was scared."

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, Xuan Jing had not turned around, but the Heart Sutra could not go on.

Seeing him like this, Lu Yu was even more angry, put the medicine bowl beside him, and continued: "Your Majesty did not go to bed early today, just opened his eyes, he got up and forced his body to write the prescription, and let me boil the medicine well. sent by the master."

Xuan Jing looked down at the steaming medicine bowl on the ground, put down the mallet, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it.

The bitterness rushed to his heart and lungs, and he drank so quickly that he coughed up tears.

He'd never been so out of his mind, and never had he been so distraught. Yuexia's fascination flashed in his mind for a moment, and even the Heart Sutra couldn't expel her voice.

Now listening to Tsing Yi Wei's words, Xuan Jing was even more panicked.

"Take me to see Your Majesty."

For a long time, Xuan Jing closed his eyes and said this sentence almost like a sigh.

Seeing him like this, Lu Yu's anger finally dissipated in his heart, but thinking about her just overstepped, he warned: "Lu has offended a lot just now, but His Majesty's heart can show the sun and moon. Since you were born in the mortal world, why not let go of your obsession."

Xuanjing didn't answer. Although he had a demon in his heart, he still hadn't made up his mind to respond to this. In his opinion, it was a feeling of evil fate.

It's just that the word love can't be controlled by oneself. With all these kinds of things, how can the mysterious mirror be able to control it.

Xuanjing followed Lu Yu out of Huangjue Temple, and after entering Qingliang Hall, Lu Yu went to report, and he waited outside the hall.

The scenery in Huangjue Temple is quiet and quiet, and many flowers and trees are planted in the Qingliang Temple.

Shu Ange was listening to Xinran's report on the investigation, and when he learned that the little novice who was in charge of taking care of Xuanjing's daily life had committed suicide in fear of crime, he could not help frowning.

After his death, the most direct clues were interrupted, making it difficult to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Although Shu Ange infers that it must be King Rong or King Yingyang who made a move, but if a third party takes action and is ignored by her, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not become a hidden danger.

Knowing that Xuanjing came to visit, Shu Ange's brows stretched instantly, and Yingying smiled: "Master Xuan has an audience."

The pearl was shining and the gold and jade were brilliant. The mysterious mirror passed through the curtains and finally came to Shu Ange's bedroom.

Shu Ange knew that his expression was haggard, and he deliberately lowered the curtain halfway.

(Meow~~ Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is not sunny but there is sunny, alright everyone)