I originally thought of an idea that aroused Jiang Rourou's interest, but I didn't expect it to be used.
Xiao Qiyue thought to herself, naturally, and followed Jiang Rourou into the back of the medicine hall.
"Qing'er close the door." As soon as Jiang Rourou entered the back hall, the previous image of Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued people in distress disappeared, and she had a Sichuan Opera face change.
"Girl... girl, why do you have to close the door to see a doctor?" Xiao Qiyue felt that something was about to happen, and asked rudely, pretending to be a little scared.
"It's not about seeing a doctor. I'm afraid the dog will run away, so of course I have to close the door and beat the dog." Qing'er closed the wooden door with a click and looked at Xiao Qiyue with a bright smile.
"Dog! Where is it?" Xiao Qiyue pretended to look around.
"Your Excellency, you are still pretending? Qing'er, break one of his legs first." Jiang Rourou's face was straightened, her eyes were raised, and her small mouth was pouted, so feminine.
"Sister, I won't pretend, and you don't 'pretend' either." Xiao Qiyue laughed three times, like a scoundrel, and sat down on the Grand Master's chair in the back hall.
"Pretend! What should I pretend to be?" Jiang Rourou's eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, and she was looking cold.
"Crack!"
After a burst of explosions, Xiao Qiyue's body grew taller for no apparent reason and returned to its original appearance.
"You should have seen my true face?"
"Are you the famous dream catcher, Xiao Qiyue, the number one talent on the Qinglong Ranking?" Qing'er swallowed her tongue immediately and stared at Xiao Qiyue with cold eyes.
"This is not the key, nor is it the main reason why you know me." Xiao Qiyue shook his head.
"Oh, do you have any other more outstanding 'names' for us to pay attention to?" The corners of Jiang Rourou's mouth turned up, with a face full of disdain and ridicule.
Most women's eyes will sparkle when they see me, like a fan.
But this master and servant are not tempted by my name at all, let alone envious. It seems that they really may be from the Shennong family.
Because their family is too noble and they simply look down on others.
Xiao Qiyue was thinking about it, and suddenly his interest became more intense and he said:
"The girl is still pretending, which is a bit unfriendly.
I took off my pretense and treated each other with sincerity, but what I got in exchange was a basin of cold water, which really disappointed Xiao.
Forget it, I'm just going to worry about the dog biting the rat, I won't take care of it anymore, farewell!" Xiao Qiyue stood up.
"You want to leave, can you?" Jiang Rourou suddenly smiled softly.
Xiao Qiyue's Cause and Effect Network suddenly hit the alarm as if multiple prey had been caught in the network. Multiple purple and green bright spots appeared on the network, spreading throughout the entire back hall like fine sand.
"Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia" began to flip through the pages, and it instantly stopped at one chapter:
‘Begonia Eighteen Spring’ is an extremely rare love-destroying poison. It will make your blood boil and enter dreams. If you are a man, you will definitely dream of a beautiful and beautiful woman. If you are a woman, you will definitely dream of a strong and strong man.
Moreover, all you dream about is your favorite person. Just like a person who has died at the age of eighteen, few people can escape this poisonous circle. If the poisoner does not break it, you will be extremely excited until your bloodline swells and you die.
Is there any way to crack it...
Xiao Qiyue was anxious and didn't want to be embarrassed by the two girls.
However, the bottom is blank.
And in front of Xiao Qiyue's eyes, shadows and lights actually moved...
"Brother Xiao, sister, I miss you so much?" Yu Huang was taking a bath. When he looked back and saw it was Xiao Qiyue, he jumped up from the pool of water excitedly and jumped up.
Xiao Qiyue stretched out her hand and hugged her, and immediately she was thrown into the air.
"Sister Huang, let's wash together..." Xiao Qiyue shouted and jumped into the pool with five air pillars standing on it.
"Alas... I know you are very carefree, but I still risked my life to save you... Now you are suffering in the family..." With a sigh, Qin Xian Luo Qingchen's white skirt moved, and a pair of delicate hands followed the caress.
The sound of the piano is faint.
"Qingchen, you're in trouble, I'm here to save you." However, Xiao Qiyue saw an iron fence blocking her in front of her, as if she was being imprisoned. He suddenly became anxious and punched wildly.
"Alas..." Loulan Princess Yue Ge was covered in blood, and her body was covered with shocking red spots. She glanced at Xiao Qiyue sadly, flicked her red gauze, and jumped off the cliff.
"Don't...ah..." Xiao Qiyue jumped to save people.
"Alas...you are all dead, what fun do I have in living? Everything should be over." Xiao Qiyue sighed, just about to seek death.
"Brother Jun, here you go!" A childlike face caught Xiao Qiyue's eyes, and a red mole on the center of his eyebrow was particularly conspicuous. It was not his childhood playmate, but a beauty mole that had been with him since he was a child. He was in the kindergarten.
Is there 'Tang Yu' who is known as the little beauty?
The pointed hand was holding a popsicle. Tang Yu had grown up with pink makeup since she was a child. She looked like a beautiful doll. Not only did boys like to play with her, but adults also loved her.
However, this little sister likes to play with Xiao Qiyue (named "Shen Xiaojun" on earth before time travel).
Those sweet calls from Brother Jun made Shen Xiaojun's heart ache.
This game lasted for eight years. After the sixth grade of elementary school, Tang Yu's family moved away. Soon, Shen Xiaojun also changed schools, and the two never contacted each other again.
Seeing her again in the illusion now, Xiao Qiyue's heart was filled with sweetness.
That long-lost feeling surged into my heart, and suddenly it was like an undersea volcano erupting.
Xiao Qiyue shouted at the top of her lungs, "Yu'er, your brother Jun is here, Yu'er, Yu'er, don't run away..."
"Brother Jun, what on earth did this boy dream about? His name is Xiao Qiyue, but he doesn't have the word "jun" in his name. He's still called Yu'er, but his name is so disgusting." The girl Qing'er looked at Xiao Qi who looked like a mad dog.
Yue muttered.
"Humph, you ignored me, I hate you, I hate you..." Tang Yu's heartbroken eyes flashed past, Xiao Qiyue felt heartbroken and beat his chest desperately.
"This boy seems to be a passionate seed. He belongs to Huang Mei, Qing Chen, and Princess Yue Ge. Finally, Yu'er is added to the mix. What a bastard." Qing'er pouted angrily.
"Man, there is no good thing!" Jiang Rourou snorted.
"However, if he doesn't detoxify, he will have to beat himself to death." Qing'er asked.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Rourou hummed.
"That's right! Such a sentimental and obscene thing should be tortured to death." Qing'er said harshly.
"Almost." Seeing that Xiao Qiyue was bleeding from all her orifices, Jiang Rourou nodded, opened her mouth and bit her finger.
Because, in order to cure the poison of Begonia Eighteen Spring, the owner's blood is needed.
"Thank you!" Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiyue suddenly woke up, and bowed to Jiang Rourou with a serious look on his face to thank him.
"You almost died at the hands of the lady. Thank you. Xiao Qiyue, you are too hypocritical." Qing'er sneered.
"At least, he allowed me to relive the best memories." Xiao Qiyue shrugged.
"Beautiful, just a sentimental bastard." Qing'er sneered.
"Only three or four? Compared with the emperor, it's far behind." Xiao Qiyue said with a proud smile.
"It's disgusting, especially that Yu'er Yu'er one, it's so disgusting." Qing'er snorted.
"What's disgusting? We are the most innocent." Xiao Qiyue shook his head, feeling a little sad.
"You still have innocence, I'm going to puke." Qing'er looked disdainful.
"Qing'er, talking about innocence with a playboy is an insult to you and me." Jiang Rouju said, shaking her head, "I shouldn't have detoxified you just now."
"Actually, you haven't detoxified me yet." Xiao Qiyue looked at her fingers, which were hands with five fingers like onions, delicate and smooth, with a faint sheen like mutton-fat white jade.
"How did you wake up?" Jiang Rourou forgot about it for a moment, and reacted instantly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.