This is also related to Yu Shu himself. After all, Yu Shu claimed that he did not understand Gu poison at all, and Feng Buyi believed that his respected master would not lie to him. He really didn't understand, so he felt that it would make no sense to say too much to Yu Shu.

Chu Jingjing Palace.

September is coming in a blink of an eye.

The eighth day of September is a special day.

This is Ye Ling's birthday, and it is also the day she and Nangong Heng celebrated last year.

Last year, Ye Ling was fifteen years old and was decided to celebrate the good day. The good day she chose was on the day of the wedding. Because she couldn't wait any longer for the wedding, she couldn't do it for a day.

It started to rain heavily that morning. Nangong Heng sat on the bed, hugging Ye Ling, recalling the scene of their worship last year and today.

Ye Ling, who had traveled through time, saw Nangong Heng's first face in the bridal chamber, on the bed of joy, and the cold corpse lying beside him.

Nangong Heng, who pretended to be Yun Yao and had to escape, first met Ye Ling now in the mourning hall late that night.

At that time, he was about to leave, and the incense was put down, making Ye Ling sleepy. Half of the money was floating on him with Mars, and he slapped it out with his palm and nailed it to the pillar of the mourning hall...

Nangong Heng took a book beside the bed and opened it. The bookmark inside was the half piece of paper money that Ye Ling took back to commemorate. Nangong Heng discovered for the first time that he even pasted the paper money on Ye Ling's forehead, and he got the "love name" of "dead pervert".

"Xiao Yezi, I hope you can wake up today. I want to celebrate your birthday with you. Moreover, this is the anniversary of our first anniversary..." Nangong Heng said quietly, holding the half piece of money and gently pressing it on Ye Ling's smooth forehead.
Chapter completed!