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Chapter 130 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (25)
Chapter 130 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (25)
The white-clothed monk's phoenix eyes were cold. He lowered his head and saw the little fox's big pitiful eyes. He knew that the other party was probably planning some kind of evil plan in his heart, the kind that killed people without paying for their lives.
"How do you want me to help you?"
Without waiting for Su Qinghuan's answer, Zhan Chen took the paper and the small porcelain bottle on his own initiative, feeling as if he had been spoiled by this little rascal in front of him in just a few days.
He took a look at the small porcelain bottle, and felt that he had never seen this medicine filling tool before. Although there are many kinds of porcelain, the bottle still seemed to have a metallic luster, and he didn't know what it was made of. .
……
"Master Zhanchen is the best!"
Su Qinghuan knew that Zhan Chen was willing to help her when the monk in white took her the bottle containing "Advanced Xiji Wan".
Excited, she stretched out her hand and hugged the thin waist of the monk in white.
"I love Master Zhanchen the most."
"..."
If it was said that Su Qinghuan insisted on sharing the same room with her on the first floor of the inn, Zhan Chen was very helpless.
Now that the little fox is still actively hugging her waist, Zhan Chen really has nothing to do with her.
"Relax, or I'll regret it."
"Farewell, Master, you are the best. People like you always keep their promises."
Su Qinghuan continued to hug Zhan Chen's waist shamelessly, and the two got so close that Zhan Chen could almost smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms all over Su Qinghuan's body.
The fragrance was clearly pleasant, but to him who practiced Buddhism, it was like a demon that lured him into hell.
"let go."
The monk in white pursed his lips, and finally pulled away Su Qinghuan's troublesome little hand with his fingertips.
It's just that the moment the two people's hands meet, it seems that there is an electric current.
Fingertips are burning.
Zhan Chen withdrew his hand suddenly, his ears were red and his eyelashes were drooping, but his expression was cold and clean.
"Ahem... Qinghuan benefactor, you can tell me what this is."
The monk in white was afraid to face Su Qinghuan, and asked himself, did he really not have the slightest interest in this cunning and agile girl in front of him?
Zhan Chen didn't dare to think deeply about the answer. Sometimes, no answer is the best answer.
If it is asked, it will be burning inside.
He is a monk. From now on, he will devote himself to seeking Buddha and saving sentient beings. Naturally, he cannot promise Su Qinghuan any future.
Cutting off the thread of love early is good for everyone.
Zhan Chen silently made up his mind.
After helping Su Qinghuan solve the problem of love voodoo, and revealing the true colors of Ling Ziche, Yun Miao and others to the world, he went back to Fanyin Temple to explain that he had violated the precepts, and pleaded guilty to his master.
……
The function of that bottle of high-grade Xiji Wan is really a bit irritating to the ears, so Su Qinghuan can only describe it briefly.
"Master, this is for my younger sister. It can be regarded as repaying the other person in the same way. I don't know if the master thinks I am vicious?"
She raised her eyes and looked at the monk in front of her with sparkle.
"Don't persuade others to be kind without other people's business." Zhan Chen's lips curled into a compassionate smile: "You are not a Buddhist believer, Qing Huan. "
Zhan Chen is not the kind of Holy Father Bailian, who thinks that the victim must always maintain the victim's posture and not retaliate, and even take the initiative to forgive and ask for peace.
……
The monk in white quickly followed Su Qinghuan's instructions, used lightness skills, sneaked into the night, and sent the bottle of medicine pill and paper into Yun Miao's guest room without anyone noticing.
He is as light as a swallow, and other people only feel a white shadow flashing by, and when they want to look closely, they will mistakenly think that they are dazzled.
System 233 couldn't help complaining when seeing Su Qinghuan spend so much time hiring people to do things.
"Host, why did you send a monk to do this kind of thing of climbing other people's walls? Don't you think I'm enough?"
"Come on, you're just thinking about my remaining 1000 points, Tong'er, you can change your money-hungry personality."
Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes in disgust, but she was a little worried about Zhan Chen's demeanor just now. She clearly agreed to live in a room, but in the end she refused to let her hug her waist.
He...can't accept himself?
The system knows what's on Su Qinghuan's mind.
"Host, you are dead. I know that Liu Meier is still like a primary school student. She went to Master Kong to report your relationship with Zhan Chen. Zhan Chen is a person who respects Master. You should weigh it yourself and be careful of being caught." Break up the mandarin ducks."
Su Qinghuan had long expected that Liu Meier would not let her go so easily, she couldn't help smiling wryly when she heard Master Kong's name.
"But Zhan Chen and I don't even count as mandarin ducks..."
Su Qinghuan muttered, and quickly cheered up.
"I think at least Zhan Chen doesn't hate me, I will take advantage of the victory to pursue."
She is the Empress of Qingqiu, it is impossible to let a monk return to lay life!
……
Su Qinghuan had made up her mind, and when Yun Miao returned to her room, she suddenly saw the extra porcelain vases and letters on the table.
He froze for a moment, then took out the silk gloves and put them on vigilantly, fearing fraud.
After opening the letter, I realized that it was a letter from a stranger.
——Hurry back to Lingyun Villa, your sweetheart has been detoxified now, but the remaining poison is still there. This is a bottle of medicine, there are ten pills in total, one a day, it can temporarily make her life safe.
——If you don't believe the medicine is useful, you can throw the bottle away.
Probably to prevent the notes from being recognized, Su Qinghuan wrote with her left hand, crooked, almost like earthworms.
Yun Miao's expression became more and more dignified, everyone said that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, but Yun Miao really doesn't know who knows about love Gu.
The porcelain bottle looked strange, and he didn't know what material it was made of. He opened the porcelain bottle and smelled the pill, but there was nothing special about it.
He knew that Junior Sister bathed in medicine all the year round, her blood was different from ordinary people, it could relieve Liu Meier's toxins.
Even if something happened to Liu Meier, the most urgent thing is to go back to Wangchen Valley and find the little junior sister to draw blood to save her!
Just as Yun Miao was thinking this way, she received a letter from Fei Ge from the sixth junior brother.
"Brother, something is wrong! Junior sister is gone!"
The young man in blue looked stunned, holding the small porcelain bottle, his eyes were like storms.
……
On the other side, Ling Ziche from Lingyun Villa has become an ant on a hot pot!
"What? You don't know where Yun Miao went? Trash! Give me all the inns in the city to find!"
Liu Meier spit out another mouthful of blood when she heard that Yun Miao was nowhere to be seen, she looked pale and wept.
"Brother Yun, do you really want Meier?"
Just when the group of people were anxious, the haggard Yun Miao finally stepped into the Ling residence.
"Meier, I'm here."
He was holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face, now that his junior sister is gone, without the little junior sister's blood, is this bottle of unknown medicine really useful?
(End of this chapter)
The white-clothed monk's phoenix eyes were cold. He lowered his head and saw the little fox's big pitiful eyes. He knew that the other party was probably planning some kind of evil plan in his heart, the kind that killed people without paying for their lives.
"How do you want me to help you?"
Without waiting for Su Qinghuan's answer, Zhan Chen took the paper and the small porcelain bottle on his own initiative, feeling as if he had been spoiled by this little rascal in front of him in just a few days.
He took a look at the small porcelain bottle, and felt that he had never seen this medicine filling tool before. Although there are many kinds of porcelain, the bottle still seemed to have a metallic luster, and he didn't know what it was made of. .
……
"Master Zhanchen is the best!"
Su Qinghuan knew that Zhan Chen was willing to help her when the monk in white took her the bottle containing "Advanced Xiji Wan".
Excited, she stretched out her hand and hugged the thin waist of the monk in white.
"I love Master Zhanchen the most."
"..."
If it was said that Su Qinghuan insisted on sharing the same room with her on the first floor of the inn, Zhan Chen was very helpless.
Now that the little fox is still actively hugging her waist, Zhan Chen really has nothing to do with her.
"Relax, or I'll regret it."
"Farewell, Master, you are the best. People like you always keep their promises."
Su Qinghuan continued to hug Zhan Chen's waist shamelessly, and the two got so close that Zhan Chen could almost smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms all over Su Qinghuan's body.
The fragrance was clearly pleasant, but to him who practiced Buddhism, it was like a demon that lured him into hell.
"let go."
The monk in white pursed his lips, and finally pulled away Su Qinghuan's troublesome little hand with his fingertips.
It's just that the moment the two people's hands meet, it seems that there is an electric current.
Fingertips are burning.
Zhan Chen withdrew his hand suddenly, his ears were red and his eyelashes were drooping, but his expression was cold and clean.
"Ahem... Qinghuan benefactor, you can tell me what this is."
The monk in white was afraid to face Su Qinghuan, and asked himself, did he really not have the slightest interest in this cunning and agile girl in front of him?
Zhan Chen didn't dare to think deeply about the answer. Sometimes, no answer is the best answer.
If it is asked, it will be burning inside.
He is a monk. From now on, he will devote himself to seeking Buddha and saving sentient beings. Naturally, he cannot promise Su Qinghuan any future.
Cutting off the thread of love early is good for everyone.
Zhan Chen silently made up his mind.
After helping Su Qinghuan solve the problem of love voodoo, and revealing the true colors of Ling Ziche, Yun Miao and others to the world, he went back to Fanyin Temple to explain that he had violated the precepts, and pleaded guilty to his master.
……
The function of that bottle of high-grade Xiji Wan is really a bit irritating to the ears, so Su Qinghuan can only describe it briefly.
"Master, this is for my younger sister. It can be regarded as repaying the other person in the same way. I don't know if the master thinks I am vicious?"
She raised her eyes and looked at the monk in front of her with sparkle.
"Don't persuade others to be kind without other people's business." Zhan Chen's lips curled into a compassionate smile: "You are not a Buddhist believer, Qing Huan. "
Zhan Chen is not the kind of Holy Father Bailian, who thinks that the victim must always maintain the victim's posture and not retaliate, and even take the initiative to forgive and ask for peace.
……
The monk in white quickly followed Su Qinghuan's instructions, used lightness skills, sneaked into the night, and sent the bottle of medicine pill and paper into Yun Miao's guest room without anyone noticing.
He is as light as a swallow, and other people only feel a white shadow flashing by, and when they want to look closely, they will mistakenly think that they are dazzled.
System 233 couldn't help complaining when seeing Su Qinghuan spend so much time hiring people to do things.
"Host, why did you send a monk to do this kind of thing of climbing other people's walls? Don't you think I'm enough?"
"Come on, you're just thinking about my remaining 1000 points, Tong'er, you can change your money-hungry personality."
Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes in disgust, but she was a little worried about Zhan Chen's demeanor just now. She clearly agreed to live in a room, but in the end she refused to let her hug her waist.
He...can't accept himself?
The system knows what's on Su Qinghuan's mind.
"Host, you are dead. I know that Liu Meier is still like a primary school student. She went to Master Kong to report your relationship with Zhan Chen. Zhan Chen is a person who respects Master. You should weigh it yourself and be careful of being caught." Break up the mandarin ducks."
Su Qinghuan had long expected that Liu Meier would not let her go so easily, she couldn't help smiling wryly when she heard Master Kong's name.
"But Zhan Chen and I don't even count as mandarin ducks..."
Su Qinghuan muttered, and quickly cheered up.
"I think at least Zhan Chen doesn't hate me, I will take advantage of the victory to pursue."
She is the Empress of Qingqiu, it is impossible to let a monk return to lay life!
……
Su Qinghuan had made up her mind, and when Yun Miao returned to her room, she suddenly saw the extra porcelain vases and letters on the table.
He froze for a moment, then took out the silk gloves and put them on vigilantly, fearing fraud.
After opening the letter, I realized that it was a letter from a stranger.
——Hurry back to Lingyun Villa, your sweetheart has been detoxified now, but the remaining poison is still there. This is a bottle of medicine, there are ten pills in total, one a day, it can temporarily make her life safe.
——If you don't believe the medicine is useful, you can throw the bottle away.
Probably to prevent the notes from being recognized, Su Qinghuan wrote with her left hand, crooked, almost like earthworms.
Yun Miao's expression became more and more dignified, everyone said that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, but Yun Miao really doesn't know who knows about love Gu.
The porcelain bottle looked strange, and he didn't know what material it was made of. He opened the porcelain bottle and smelled the pill, but there was nothing special about it.
He knew that Junior Sister bathed in medicine all the year round, her blood was different from ordinary people, it could relieve Liu Meier's toxins.
Even if something happened to Liu Meier, the most urgent thing is to go back to Wangchen Valley and find the little junior sister to draw blood to save her!
Just as Yun Miao was thinking this way, she received a letter from Fei Ge from the sixth junior brother.
"Brother, something is wrong! Junior sister is gone!"
The young man in blue looked stunned, holding the small porcelain bottle, his eyes were like storms.
……
On the other side, Ling Ziche from Lingyun Villa has become an ant on a hot pot!
"What? You don't know where Yun Miao went? Trash! Give me all the inns in the city to find!"
Liu Meier spit out another mouthful of blood when she heard that Yun Miao was nowhere to be seen, she looked pale and wept.
"Brother Yun, do you really want Meier?"
Just when the group of people were anxious, the haggard Yun Miao finally stepped into the Ling residence.
"Meier, I'm here."
He was holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face, now that his junior sister is gone, without the little junior sister's blood, is this bottle of unknown medicine really useful?
(End of this chapter)
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