Chapter 163: Two Golden Sore Pills
Smoke Xiang sat alone at the table, sulking. She kept pouring herself tea, cup after cup, and drank it all with her head up.
Others drink to relieve boredom, she uses tea instead of wine, and drinks tea to relieve fire. After a while, a pot of tea had been drunk by her.
But the anger in her heart doesn't seem to have subsided.
There was another 'squeak', and the door to the room was pushed open, and a figure flashed in.
Then, with a 'squeak', the door was closed again.
Smoke Xiang listened to the sound of approaching footsteps, and said without raising his head: "Mei'er, what's the matter?" β
The man who came stood behind her, unanswered.
Smoke turned back suspiciously, and raised her eyes to look.
Oops. The person who came was none other than Senior Brother Chu Tiankuo.
Chu Tiankuo was looking at her with affectionate eyebrows, with a thick smile on his lips.
Smoke squinted at him.
Chu Tiankuo smiled and nodded at her.
Yanxiang rolled her eyes at him unbewildered, snorted coldly, and turned her head away from him.
She continued to pick up the teapot and pour tea into the teacup, only to find that not a drop of water could be poured out.
In an instant, she was a little embarrassed.
After a pause, Chu Tiankuo came over flatteringly, looked at her with a smile on his face, and asked with tenderness: "Smoke." Is your leg injury better? β
The cigarette didn't shake him, and he sneered: "It's none of your business whether it's good or not." You don't have to pretend to care about me. I won't appreciate it. β
Chu Tiankuo ignored her bad attitude, looked at her with a smile, and slowly opened his mouth: "I brought you a bottle of gold sore medicine, you apply some to the wound, it will get better quickly." β
Yanxiang was overjoyed when she heard this, it turned out that the senior brother had come to treat her wounds. Half of the anger in her heart had disappeared, but she didn't want to forgive him so easily.
She didn't look at him, but out of the corner of her eye, she secretly saw that he was taking out a bottle of medicine from his arms and unscrewing the cap.
Chu Tiankuo didn't mind the cigarette playing a child's temper, smiled gently, and said softly: "Do you want to wipe it yourself, or do you want me to help you apply it?" β
Cigarette pursed his lips and said nothing. It's clear that he doesn't want to deal with him.
Chu Tiankuo smiled smugly: "Then I'll let it go, and you can paint it yourself later." β
With that, he put the bottle of medicine on the table.
Smoke Incense feigned annoyance, puffed up the medicine bottle on the table, and stuffed it back into his hand.
Chu Tiankuo pretended to be confused: "What's the matter again?" β
With a sneer, Yanxiang pursed his lips aggrievedly, gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't deliberately tricked me, would I have been like this?" Big brother, I don't want to deal with you anymore. β
Chu Tiankuo moved the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.
Yan Xiang glanced at him and sneered: "Okay." Big brother. I'm going to rest, please go back to your room. β
Chu Tiankuo restrained his smile, and the ridiculous voice sounded: "You want to drive me away?" Good. Good. Good. I'll just go. You won't see me for a while, though. β
When Yanxiang heard the last sentence, his heart tightened, and a trace of melancholy passed through his eyes. Her initial reaction was that Senior Brother was going to the Yamen again. She panicked, and she didn't care to be angry with him.
Her eyes dimmed, and she asked anxiously, "Senior brother, where are you going?" β
Chu Tiankuo's eyes looked around, and a teasing smile rose on his lips: "Who was driving me away just now?" Who said you ignored me just now? β
Yanxiang was stunned, snorted, twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly realized that he had lost his words, and immediately shut up.
After a while, Chu Tiankuo leaned over, put his hand on her shoulder, and whispered, "Okay." All right. Don't be discouraged. I'm here to pick you up. β
Yanxiang was stunned again: "Come and pick me up?" Where are we going? β
A charming smile appeared on Chu Tiankuo's lips: "Go to the Changfeng Dart Bureau to participate in the martial arts conference." β
Although there were still many days before the martial arts conference, he wanted to leave early. Along the way, you can inquire about Ji Zheng's whereabouts.
The smoke gradually gathered a shocked expression, slowly calmed down, and raised his voice: "Okay." I went to say hello to Sister Shuimai and Mei'er. β
Chu Tiankuo's eyebrows lightly provoked a narrow look, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I have already said hello to Steward Hu." I also wrote a letter for him to pass it on to the water vein. You don't have to go. β
Yanxiang blinked her big smart eyes, deliberately pretending to be naΓ―ve and curious: "Senior brother." Why do we have to sneak around? Maybe Sister Shuimai wants to go with us? β
Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.
In fact, she had already guessed the mind of the senior brother. She understood that the senior brother wanted to be alone with her, afraid that the threesome would be embarrassing.
It's just that she wants to tease her senior brother.
She stole a glance at the elder brother.
Sure enough, his expression was a little complicated, with a strange look on his face.
A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Smoke's mouth.
After a while, Chu Tiankuo turned his face to look at her, and smiled indifferently: "Or you wait to go with the water vein." It's okay for me to go first. β
As soon as the voice fell, he was about to leave.
The elder brother really has a hand.
Smoke teased him but was teased by him.
She hurriedly tugged on the sleeve of the senior brother, and smiled without smiling: "Senior brother." I'll go with you. β
Chu Tiankuo said solemnly: "Okay." I won't laugh at you. Hurry up and pack your bags. β
He put the vial of gold sore medicine on the table and sat down on the stool.
Yanxiang began to pack up her baggage, and Chu Tiankuo sat and waited for her.
Coincidentally, I heard a knock at the door. With a knock on the door, the voice of the water pulse floated in: "Yanxiang, are you inside?" β
Yanxiang and Chu Tiankuo were both stunned, and they looked at the door together. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the door had been locked from the inside.
Smoke Xiang looked at the door, only to see that the senior brother's baggage had been packed up and was resting by the door.
Chu Tiankuo hurriedly walked over and picked up the baggage.
He glanced around the room, and there was no good place to hide.
He and the incense smoke were in the room, and they didn't dare to come out.
The voice of the water vein outside the door sounded again: "Smoke." I brought you a bottle of gold sore medicine. You open the door for me. β
Smoke Xiang came to Chu Tiankuo's side and whispered, "What should I do?" β
Chu Tiankuobi gestured and whispered back to her: "You go and open the door." β
The moment Yanxiang turned around to open the door, Chu Tiankuo had already lay down on Yanxiang's bed. He quickly lowered the curtain of the bed, blocking out the scenery on the bed.
He lay on the cigarette bed, surrounded by her scent, which made his heart flutter as if he were drunk.
Smoke turned and walked to the door and opened the deadbolt. There was a 'squeak' and the door opened.
Shui Pulse stood in the doorway with a smile on his face.
"I thought you weren't there." Shui Vein blinked and smiled shallowly.
"Sister Shuimai, come in and sit." The smoke was a little flustered.
The water vein walked in first.
She searched the room suspiciously, her eyes falling on the bed at last.
She hesitated, but couldn't help but ask: "Yanxiang, are there other people in your room?" Who were you talking to? β