Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Shen Xiangju was no longer willing to listen anymore. It was unimaginable that people could be so dirty. He took a deep breath and felt a little breathless.

He stood up and walked out.

Mu Qing: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going outside to get some air."

"How does he handle it?"

Shen Xiangju lowered his head and shook his head.

"Excessive kindness is stupidity." Mu Qing's tone was cold and emotionless.

Shen Xiangju pursed his lips and said, "Then you have taken care of it."

He walked right out the door.

The door was closed tightly, leaving only Mu Qing and Ye Yichun inside.

Mu Qing looked at Ye Yichun with her dark and cool eyes.

Ye Yichun finally felt scared, and his hair stood up. He pressed his back tightly against the wall, his pupils trembling, "Your Majesty, I love you so much, why do you do this to me?"

Mu Qing held a scalpel in her hand and squatted down in front of him, her brows and eyes were cold, "You admire me, do I have to reciprocate your love?"

"Then why him?!" The thin blade reflected fear in his eyes, and Ye Yichun shook his head in collapse, "What is so good about him?!"

Mu Qing thought for a long time.

Unexpectedly, he found that he couldn't think of anything wrong with Shen Xianggu.

Everything is perfect, perfect.

The more Mu Qing thought about it, the more restless she became, her blood boiling and rushing towards her chest, and a scorching light flashed in her eyes.

She looked at Ye Yichun again and calmed down a lot. Her tone was colder than ever before, "You should know that this king's people are not yours to bully."

Mu Qing stabbed the scalpel into his heart.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat. Ye Yichun's pupils gradually dilated, leaving an expression of fear and unwillingness on his face.

...

Shen Xiangju didn't ask Mu Qing what to do with Ye Yichun.

He could actually guess it.

Shen Xiangju truly realized the cruelty of human nature. He was not in a good mood all day long, and became even more clingy and affectionate for a period of time after that.

He followed Mu Qing wherever he went.

In the corridor, Mu Qing listened to the footsteps behind her, a coolness flashed across her gentle brows, and she stopped and turned around.

Just wanted to say something.

Shen Xiangju opened his eyelids and looked at her sadly, aggrieved, "You think I'm annoying?"

Mu Qing: ...

"You should probably find something to do to distract yourself."

"I did it." Shen Xiangqu said innocently, "I just had dinner, walked, and even wrote a poem."

Mu Qing: ...

"But there is a way to divert my attention." Shen Xiangju hooked his fingers on Mu Qing's belt. His long eyelashes were drooping, as soft as if they could be blown by the wind, and his eyebrows were a bit shy.

...

The air was filled with thick ambiguity, and the room was very hot and stuffy, making people breathless.

Shen Xiangju's slender wrists hung by the bed, and there were a few ambiguous red marks on his fair skin. His cheeks were red, and he looked at the bed curtain above his head absently, as if he was confused by being fucked.

A cough is heard.

He slowly sat up on the bed, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Mu Qing beside the bed.

She was wearing a snow-white middle coat, and her silver hair was tied casually behind her back. She was elegant and ascetic. It was hard to imagine that she would lose control.

Mu Qing was pale and weak, and poured herself a glass of water slowly.

Shen Xiangju wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as he stood up, his legs became weak again and his body fell straight down. He called Mu Qing's name in panic.

Mu Qing looked at him indifferently, stood very close to him, pulled him, and pushed him to the bed.

Shen Xiangju, who thought he would be pulled into her arms:...

He huddled on the bed and felt dizzy. After a while, he sat up again. Youyuan looked at Mu Qing and covered up the worry in his eyes, "Are you not good at it?"

Mu Qing lowered her head and took a sip of tea, looking calm, "You don't know if I can do it?"

Shen Xiangju:......

"Then why are you..." He always looked like he was exhausted and ready to die.

Shen Xiangju was very worried that if she coughed, she would spit out a mouthful of blood and die on the spot.

How could he be so weak?

You can't even see it at ordinary times.

Mie Shi: [Your physical strength is much lower than that of a normal person, please take it easy. 】

Mu Qing used a backhand to shield.

Mie Shi: ...This mentality is too fragile. What can I say to you?

Mu Qing stood up, dressed neatly, pinched Shen Xiangju's chin and forced him to look up, looking darkly into the depths of his eyes.

Shen Xiangju's eyelashes trembled slightly and he pursed his lips timidly.

"Stop following me, be good, you know?" Her voice was gentle, but there was a hint of coolness.

Staring at these eyes, Shen Xiangju felt cold all over and nodded.

Mu Qing left.

Shen Xiangju fell on the bed a little tired, and in a blink of an eye, all the fear he had felt was gone.

The dangerous aura on Mu Qing's body was fatal.

He may be a little special to her, but it is definitely not enough for him to act recklessly based on this specialness.

It really made her impatient.

He might become a beautiful specimen like those corpses.

But very strange.

He's not afraid at all.

No matter what she does to him, he is not afraid.

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The dark room was gloomy and cold. It was hot outside, but this room felt like an ice cellar.

The sound of the blade cutting clearly echoed in the room.

Mu Qing looked at the straight and perfect lines, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"Dong dong..."

A knock on the door came from outside.

Mu Qing's sapphire-like eyes suddenly turned cold.

The servant waited outside for a while, but did not hear a response and was a little confused.

Just as he was about to knock again, the door in front of him was suddenly opened.

A burst of cold air rushed out from inside.

Mu Qing appeared in white clothes, her brows were gentle, but the curve of her lips revealed a bit of coolness, "Is something wrong?"

The servant lowered his head in fear and presented the plate, "This is what the Lord asked to bring."

Mu Qing drove people away.

The servant crawled out of the yard. He would never do this job again!

The servant brought over a cup of soup, and everything in it was a great tonic.

Mu Qing put the plate aside, "It's useless and only bothers people. Is there any need to exist?"

Mie Shipin noticed the danger in her tone and said nothing.

Mu Qing came to the bedroom.

Shen Xiangju was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. His clothes were slightly open, revealing his snow-white chest, the graceful lines of his collarbone, and his slender neck.

Every inch of him was perfect.

It is also the one that can seduce Mu Qing the most.

Mu Qing took the knife without any hesitation.

Mie Shi knew that she must have endured it for a long time.

When the tip of the knife was about to touch his skin, a sharp alarm sounded in his mind.

Xiaoba: [Random task: Kiss Shen Xiangju. Complete the task to get instant rewards. 】

At this time, Shen Xiangju woke up, clenched his fists, rubbed his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "What's wrong..."

Mu Qing hid the knife in his sleeve, and with a gentle smile on his lips, he bent down and kissed the corner of Shen Xiangju's lips.

Shen Xiangju's eyes widened and he was flattered.

???

dreaming?

Xiaoba was very tired, [Hey, congratulations to the host, you completed the random task and gained soul value +1]

A glint flashed in Mu Qing's eyes.

Soul value, this is a good thing.