Chapter 52: Crackling Water
The most important thing is that when the love is first opened, Jun Wuchen's eyes just now, she understands!
But whoever is harmed, you can't harm Jun Wuchen, who is rooted in red seedlings, readers will send blades!
"Hey, it's all my fault for my red face!"
On the way back to the room, Qinghe was looking up to the sky and sighing.
She has always been blind to her confidence in beauty.
But actually, her eyesight is very good! It's just that you can't see others clearly, but you can't see yourself clearly.
This is not! From afar, I saw a man sneaking out of his house.
It is the maid named Qiaoxiu next to the county lord of Anrou!
"Huh! There is a story! β
One dodged behind the tree, avoiding Qiaoxiu who was looking around as he walked.
Followed all the way to the outside of the house of the county lord of Anrou, secretly the cat was in the corner, stretching his ears to receive enemy information.
"How's it going?"
"Return to the county lord..... The medicine is all in order......"
"No one found out, did you?"
"Nope! No! Everyone went to the Pai Shrine to pray for blessings! Surely no one found out! β
"Huh! That's good, wait for that ugly monster to return to the room, drink the crackling water, and keep her wild cat in heat! This Buddha Gate is pure...... Hahaha, enough for her to make a fool of yourself! β
The cat in the corner of the wall Qinghe listened to it, and his heart was already clear: Charming medicine.... Crackling water? Listening to the name, it's quite delicious, and I don't know what it tastes like.....
Wait a minute! Did the ugly monster call her? I can't bear it!
The little wild cat Qinghe raised his claws and exploded, revealing his little sharp fangs!
This beam is finished!
But things in the world are not as good as An Rou wantsβββ over there, praying for blessings, the wind is not instrumental, waved off the left and right guards, and went to Qinghe's guest room alone.
For her absenteeism without permission, there is no such thing as not being investigated!
But when I entered the house, I found that Qinghe, who was absent from work, was not in the house.
Boss Feng is even more depressed! I'm worried! I thought the employee was unwell!
He decided: wait for her to come back!
Give her a surprise: deduct her salary for two months!
All he could think about was Qing He's pleading with his mouth flat, with an intoxicating smile on his face.
With the right hand of the elephant bone sword, he was so graceful that he picked up the crackling water that didn't need money in his hand and drank it......
Well...... This tea is a little sweet......
The wind that tastes tea while waiting becomes drier the more you wait......
Suddenly, a hot and dry air surged up from the dantian.
I was shocked that something was wrong, and I had to seal the acupuncture luck, and I wanted to force that heat out of the body.
Unfortunately, it was the sun and the moon...... There are two forces flowing in the body.
The three elements become the yao, it is not easy to change, the three air currents, one eliminates the other, with the internal force urging, it actually increases the medicinal properties, and the evil qi directly pours into the parkway.
My mind began to be clear, and some indescribable images appeared in front of my eyes......
Feng Buqi still didn't believe in this evil, and urged the internal force again.......
Finally fainted!
That's right! Before Qing He came back, he was already unconscious! It won't happen like you're expecting!
Qing He, who returned to the room, pushed the drunk Feng Bu on the tea table, but there was no response!
Seeing the crackling water that was only half drunk, I wondered..... Is this medicine expired? Why is it not a wave or a faint?
Disappointed!
Unceremoniously, he grabbed Feng Buqi's calloused hand, probed his pulse, and found that there were three air currents flowing in his body at the moment, which was simply chaotic.
Qing He has no choice but to wait for him to retreat by himself, after all, she is not a god of medicine and will not sing your backpack.
But fortunately, there is no danger of life if the wind is not good, but can sleep sweetly.
So, the petite Qinghe struggled to drag the tall wind bully to the bed and place it. Pick up the crackling water with only half a pot left, and it's time to go out and carry out her revenge plan!