Ye Xuan saw that Jiang Qiao didn't speak again, and knew that Jiang Qiao had acquiesced, so he followed him up to the attic.

The color of Jiang Qiao's room is very monotonous, except for those few landscape pictures, there is no color at all. Like the clothes this woman was wearing, she was dressed in white, even her boots and belt were white, and there were no other colors to embellish it.

Now Jiang Qiao is sitting on the chair, frowning slightly, staring at each other, and looking very indifferent.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes, but unfortunately this woman rarely laughs, and those beautiful eyes are also cold. It's a pity that this wonderful word can't be perfectly matched with this woman.

Jiang Qiao had no choice at all, so he let Ye Xuan in.

When Ye Xuan came in, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Are you injured?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Qiao replied coldly.

Ye Xuan was very conscious, and without Jiang Qiao's permission, he found a place to sit down, and then asked in surprise: "Master, don't you know if you are injured yourself?"

"I'm not your master—" Jiang Qiao put his hand on the slender jade leg and deliberately emphasized.

“――”

Ye Xuan smiled helplessly: "This question is not important, I want to ask, are you injured!"

"I don't need you to worry about me. Jiang Qiao said coldly.

"I just wanted to find out. ”

"I don't know!" Jiang Qiao's expression was indifferent, and his answer was very simple, and the tone in his words was repulsive.

“――”

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, saw the tea next to him, immediately moved, poured a cup of tea, and then came to Jiang Qiao's side very respectfully, and said, "Master, you drink tea!"

"Don't drink it!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.

Ye Xuan felt that it didn't matter if Jiang Qiao drank it or not, and he had never seen how much Jiang Qiao liked to drink tea.

How could he not know whether Jiang Qiaoxi drank tea or not?

What he wanted to achieve most was to sit in the position next to Jiang Qiao in a grand manner.

Originally, he didn't dare to get close to Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao's mood was very wrong, so he sat next to Jiang Qiao in the name of pouring tea and sending tea.

Jiang Qiao didn't even glance at the tea.

"Master, since you don't know if you're injured, then I'll take a look at it for you!" Ye Xuan said.

Jiang Qiao looked at Ye Xuan.

It was only at this time that she realized that Ye Xuan had poured tea for him, and she had bad intentions in order to sit next to her.

Ye Xuan's eyes were very firm, so firm that she didn't know how to refuse, even if she refused, she wouldn't give up if she wanted to come, so she had to take out her hand coldly, not too reluctantly, and put it on the table, giving Ye Xuan a chance to take the pulse.

Ye Xuan grabbed Jiang Qiao's wrist.

Jiang Qiaodai frowned slightly, wanting to break free.

Ye Xuan was unconscious and firmly grabbed Jiang Qiao's arm. He had already closed his eyes, as if he had been waiting for Jiang Qiao to stretch out his arm for a long time, and now that Jiang Qiao stretched out his arm, he couldn't wait to grab Jiang Qiao's wrist, and then closed his eyes and carefully observed the situation in Jiang Qiao's body.

On the surface, Jiang Qiao definitely has some hidden dangers.

Look at its color, listen to its voice, ask its symptoms, and cut its pulse.

This is the key to the doctor's observation.

Seven Tips-

See, hear, nose, smell, tongue.

All kinds of signs show that there is definitely a small amount of poison in Jiang Qiao's body, and now observing Jiang Qiao's body, Ye Xuan can more and more judge that Jiang Qiao's body is indeed infected with some poison of yin ghosts.

The black one was because Jiang Qiao was trapped under the black fog and was caught off guard.

Even some, if they spread, can easily threaten people's lives.

Ye Xuan frowned.

"It has to be solved as soon as possible!"

Here's the answer he came up with.

Then he opened his eyes.

"Master......" Ye Xuan was just about to speak.

But the words were quickly snatched by Jiang Qiao.

"Am I your master?" Jiang Qiao wondered.

"Uh-yes. Ye Xuan looked at Jiang Qiao in surprise, not knowing what Jiang Qiao was asking for.

One time it's his master, and the other time it's not his master.

"Have you ever seen an apprentice who dares to be so disrespectful to his master?" Jiang Qiao said in a cold voice, full of aggression.

What she was referring to was naturally her hand, which was also tightly held by Ye Xuan.

It's very uncomfortable to hold.

Ye Xuan was stunned, he couldn't cry or laugh, he just helped the other party take the pulse, and he provoked the other party to be so vigilant and disgusted, it seems that he really owed this woman in his previous life.

The tips of the ten fingers are like bamboo shoots, and the wrists are like white lotus roots, which is to describe a woman's fair-skinned hands and jade fingers, but this woman's fingers and wrists are not 'bamboo shoots' and 'lotus roots' that can be described and replaced.

Ye Xuan let go of Jiang Qiao's wrist.

Now that he has come to a conclusion, there is no need for him to help Ye Xuan.

With his mind racing about how to cure Jiang Qiao's illness, Ye Xuan said, "Master, you have a poison in your body!"

"So what!" Jiang Qiao replied coldly.

"It's going to threaten your life!" Ye Xuan was very serious.

"So what!"

After being helpless for a while, Ye Xuan said: "I need to be treated!" I will help you prescribe medicine, although the poison in your body is very powerful, it is not yet mature, it is still very easy to solve, just a few flavors of spirit herb elixir. It must be stifled in advance, otherwise this poison will spread, and it will be more difficult to deal with it. ”

Jiang Qiao did not answer.

Ye Xuan patted the storage bag and took out a few elixirs from the storage bag.

Fortunately, this poison is not powerful, and it has not reached the point where it needs to be healed by a silver needle, otherwise, he doesn't know how much Jiang Qiao, this woman, will resist, but fortunately, just the spirit grass is enough, he just blink an eye, and he will prepare this spirit grass.

"Qinglan grass, inhale its aura once a day!" Ye Xuan spoke, took out the elixir he had stored before to prepare and disperse poison, and said: "This bottle of elixir, take one percent every day, plus these spiritual herbs as an auxiliary, the poison in the body can be dissolved in ten days, and I will come to help you take a look at it again in ten days!"

"You don't need to come again in ten days!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.

weishenme, coming in ten days?

This meeting made her so uneasy.

"This is necessary!" Ye Xuan said: "I still have to make sure that you have not removed the roots! So ten days later, I will come again." ”

"Get out!"

Jiang Qiao pointed outside.

Ye Xuan was stunned.

"Am I your master?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"Uh-yes!" the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched.

"Then I'll let you out!" Jiang Qiao said aloud.

Letting Ye Xuan out in the name of the master is naturally a very haode excuse and something to use.

After Ye Xuan was helpless for a while, he immediately stood up and said, "Okay!"

Now that he has already confessed, there is no need for him to stay here.

Immediately, he was about to leave.

But when he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, suddenly turned around, and said: "You must take the medicine on time, you can't leave it for a day, and I'll come back to help you see ...... in ten days."

Rumble!

Before Ye Xuan finished speaking, Jiang Qiao's true anger gathered, slapped out with one palm, and knocked Ye Xuan out of the door.

Ye Xuan touched his nose, he was actually driven out by this woman, he was really helpless, shook his head, and left.

Jiang Qiao stared at Ye Xuan's black arm and looked at it carefully.

But Ye Xuan is gone.

She couldn't see the black arm either.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's arm has a poison that is even stronger than hers.

Ye Xuan is gone-

She didn't notice that Ye Xuan was suddenly faster.

One breath, ten breaths-

100 breaths!

For a breath, Jiang Qiao didn't move, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't care at all. Ten breaths, Jiang Qiao's expression has never changed, as if she didn't plan to go out to send it at all, and when it came to Baixi, Jiang Qiao suddenly slapped the chair and quietly appeared in the attic, her beautiful eyes looked coldly into the distance.

However, the person she wanted to see was no longer in her sight.

Sometimes, when she remembers, the person who should have gone has long since gone away.

She wanted to make herself more indifferent to Ye Xuan. I also feel that Ye Xuan is too close to her, and the relationship between the two is very delicate, so it is necessary to distance oneself. But she still can't do it, she doesn't worry and worry about Ye Xuan.

No matter how deliberate she is-

Still can't do it.