Chapter Forty-Eight: Ye Jibai is too deceitful!
"Knock knock! Knock knock! β
The sudden knock on the door was very inappropriate, and Yu Xiaowan's eager voice came from outside the door, "Master, the disciple has found the antidote, the disciple has found the antidote!" β
Ye Jibai's fingers pulling Meng Qing and the lotus lotus-colored belly pocket knots froze.
Found the antidote?!
What about this......
Meng Qinghe's mind was a mess, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the movement outside the tent.
Her hot hand reached into Ye Jibai's underwear, and she was about to be presumptuous, but Ye Jibai grabbed her wrist, "There is an antidote." β
Meng Qinghe replied vaguely, "Hmm." β
"Do you want an antidote or ...... Want me? β
"I want to ......"
The door slammed and was kicked open.
Meng Qinghe finally got a moment of clarity.
Without waiting for Ye Jibai to stop, hurried footsteps sounded, and he arrived outside the tent in the blink of an eye.
The curtain danced lightly, and the tea-white sleeves peeked through the cracks.
"Master, this is the antidote to the love silk, you can quickly give it to your junior sister." Yu Xiaowan gently threw the antidote in her hand onto the bed, quickly withdrew her hand, ran out of the Tianzi No. 1 room with a smoke, and closed the door.
Yu Xiaowan leaned her back against the door, clenched her fists tightly, and exhaled deeply.
Although she had her eyes closed, the ambiguous warm fragrance in the curtain, as well as Meng Qinghe's unbearable moans, made her hairs stand on end.
Shameless!
Yu Xiaowan didn't know what step in the tent was before she came back, and she didn't know if the two would choose to continue.
She didn't dare to go far, she didn't dare to think that Shizun would have that bed with Meng Qinghe.
Because of her selfishness, she fulfilled Meng Qinghe, this matter should not be like this, she regrets it!
Her feat today is like sticking her head to the tip of a knife.
If the master was angry, she would have been dead at this moment.
But...... Will Shizun really let her go?
Yu Xiaowan bit her lip, left and right are dead, she must not let Meng Qinghe continue to charm Shizun.
"Senior Sister Meng, if you take this antidote, it will be effective immediately, and you can avoid a lot of torture."
"Master, this antidote is a gift from Princess Anyang of Tian'an Kingdom, it is definitely not a fake, you can quickly give it to Senior Sister Meng."
"Princess Anyang set up a banquet in Yuekeju, invite the master to go to Yuekeju to eat and drink in half an hour, count the time, the master should prepare ......"
"Get out!"
Finally got a response, Yu Xiaowan patted her heart, and she couldn't tell whether she was scared or at ease.
In the room, Ye Ji stuffed the antidote into Meng Qinghe's mouth with a calm face.
The bitter taste permeated Meng Qinghe's mouth, she frowned and wanted to spit out the pill, Ye Jibai sensed her intentions and covered her mouth with her hand first.
"If you swallow it, it won't be uncomfortable."
Meng Qinghe used his hands and feet together, kicking and scratching, but he refused to swallow the bitter thing.
Ye Jibai let go of his hand, Meng Qinghe was overjoyed, and was about to spit out the antidote, but he didn't want his lips to be blocked by Ye Jibai in the next moment.
Meng Qinghe was stunned, and the antidote slid down Meng Qinghe's throat.
"Good ......" Ye Jibai gently patted Meng Qinghe's crimson cheeks, "It'll be fine soon." β
Meng Qinghe gritted his teeth, "Ye Jibai, are you still not a man?" β
Ye Jibai raised his eyebrows, "It seems that in your heart, I really want to ......"
"Phew, I don't want to."
Meng Qinghe said that he didn't want to, but his hand was still touching and rubbing Ye Jibai's body.
This antidote to love silk is indeed effective, but it is not as effective as Yu Xiaowan said.
Ye Jibai lay aside and let her be presumptuous, if it weren't for Yu Xiaowan breaking his thoughts outside the door, he would probably not have given Meng Qinghe an antidote.
He is a normal man, and things have developed to this point, and he can't be pure-hearted.
But when he heard Princess Anyang, his brain, which was eroded by desire, instantly cleared.
Lust recedes like a tide.
The medicinal properties of the love silk were dispersed, and Meng Qinghe had touched enough, and kicked Ye Jibai out of bed with one kick.
"You go to Princess Anyang's banquet."
"What do you mean?" Ye Jibai got up from the ground, his clothes were loose, and he looked quite embarrassed.
Meng Qinghe snorted coldly: "What do you mean?" As soon as you heard Princess Anyang, your eyes lit up, and you asked me what I mean? β
Ye Jibai didn't argue with her, walked to the wardrobe, took off his crumpled coat, and picked out a robe with dark gold thread from the wardrobe to change into.
It made his cold face more and more extravagant.
After the red light in her eyes dissipated, Meng Qinghe finally opened her eyes, she straightened her clothes, jumped out of bed, glared at Ye Jibai before leaving, and said in a strange manner: "I don't know, I still think that Shizun and Princess Anyang have a leg." β
Although the fire on Meng Qinghe's body was dispersed, the evil fire in his heart burned vigorously.
Ye Jibai deceived people too much!
"Go back and change your clothes and come with me to the feast." Ye Jibai turned his head to face Meng Qinghe, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
"I'm not going!"
"Okay, I'll do it myself."
"......" Meng Qinghe blocked his throat in one breath, and then held back stiffly, his face that had just returned to normal instantly swelled and reddened, "Don't come back if you go." β
Meng Qinghe put down his cruel words and ran out angrily.
And not long after she left, Yu Xiaowan returned to Ye Jibai's room.
As soon as the door was closed, Yu Xiaowan knelt down and kowtowed, "Xiaowan missed the big event of Xianzun, please punish Xianzun." β
"Immortal Venerable? Scold! Ye Jibai sneered, "There is no immortal venerable in this mortal world. β
"It's the disciple's misspeech, please punish the teacher."
"You deserve to be punished." Ye Ji's white eyes suddenly turned cold, "Where did you get the guts?" β
Yu Xiaowan didn't dare to say anything.
She did something wrong about this, but what about Master?
Isn't he wrong?
On Jinglan Lake, if Shizun didn't snatch Meng Qinghe, but stopped her, even if there was a little episode in this matter, the final result would not be a problem.
In the final analysis, it was Yu Xiaowan who underestimated Meng Qinghe's weight in Shizun's heart.
Since Shizun's purpose is to force Meng Qinghe to show his original form, why should he care if she is a soul-shaking or love-saving silk?
Although the Soul Shaking Scatter can make the demon manifest its true body, if someone helps, or if it is cultivated to a powerful person, it is not impossible to suppress the medicinal nature.
And Yu Xiaowan gave Meng Qinghe a love thread, which was to cut off Meng Qinghe's retreat.
She will either use her magic breath to detoxify, or find a man to stick it in plain sight......
No matter how she chooses, it will set off stormy waves.
"How do you think I'm going to punish you?"
"Disciple...... Disciple ......"
"Remember what you said when you followed me?"
ββXiao Wan is willing to follow Xianzun, heaven and earth, thousands of years, listen to the order of Xianzun, never give up, if you violate this oath, the sky thunders, and the soul is scattered.
A trace of firmness flashed in Yu Xiaowan's eyes, and she looked up at Ye Jibai, "The disciple is willing to apologize with death." β
"Good."