Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Rong Wenshu didn't notice and brought Mu Qing to Miao'er, "This is my sister Miao'er. Now she has joined the sect master. This is my brother's friend, Mu Qing."

Miao'er's expression was a little strange and she didn't look at Mu Qing. "Brother, I came to you today for something very important. Can you give me another pill you gave me last time..."

Rong Wenshu frowned slightly, "Didn't I tell you last time? That pill is very precious and cannot be found. I only have that one. I left it to you to save your life. You can give it to others." The man has just used it, so why do he still need it now?"

Miao'er bit her lower lip, thinking of Zhou Jingxuan's pale face and lying unconscious on the bed, and almost shed tears.

"Brother, can you think of a way, so I can get another one."

Rong Wenshu felt distressed when he saw his sister like this, and sighed helplessly, "You are lucky today. The alchemy master who gave me the elixir is with us now. You can just ask her for it."

Miao'er was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized what he meant. She looked at Mu Qing in disbelief as if she was struck by lightning.

Mu Qing looked indifferent.

He seemed much gentler than when we first met.

Last time, her expression was so horrifyingly cold that she couldn't help but feel afraid.

Thinking about it now, it was probably because her senior brother was in front of her that she was so unkind.

Miao'er didn't expect that the person who made the elixir was Mu Qing.

What does she want from this?

She must know that this elixir is for her senior brother, and she will definitely not give it to her.

Mu Qing narrowed her black eyes and said in a gentle voice, "Did you give the elixir to Zhou Jingxuan?"

Miao'er bit her lower lip, feeling her scalp numb for no reason, and nodded honestly.

Rong Wenshu noticed that the atmosphere between them was wrong.

"Do you know each other?"

Neither Mu Qing nor Miao'er spoke to him.

Mu Qing took out a white jade porcelain bottle and threw it to her.

Miao'er hurriedly took it in her hand and looked up in disbelief.

Would she actually give it to her?

Mu Qing has gentle eyebrows and a slight smile on her lips, which makes it easy for people to feel good about her.

The voice was full of majesty.

Miaoer felt awe in her heart unconsciously.

"Your brother got that elixir after begging me for a long time. I thought he wanted to use it for himself, but he said he wanted to give it to you. He said he was afraid that you would be in danger and left it for you to save your life. I didn't expect you to do it for a person. The man gave it away."

Miao'er glanced at Rong Wenshu, her face turned red, and she felt guilty and ashamed.

Rong Wenshu smiled helplessly and did not blame him.

Miaoer felt even worse.

"It's up to you to decide how to use this elixir."

Mu Qing and Rong Wenshu left side by side.

Miao'er stood there for a long time holding the white jade porcelain bottle, her face full of confusion.

Return to the main peak.

The girl in red was waiting in front of Zhou Jingshuo's room.

Seeing Miao'er coming back, he couldn't wait to ask: "Did you get the elixir?"

This is Xiao Fan. He is not as agile and lively as before, and his eyebrows are a little gloomy.

Miao'er glanced at her, holding the white jade porcelain bottle tightly in her hand under the cover of her gauze sleeves, "I, I..."

"Did you get it or not?! The master is waiting!"

Miao'er gritted her teeth and put the porcelain bottle into the space, "I... didn't get it. My brother said that there is no more useful elixir..."

The butterfly-wing-like eyelashes trembled wildly, covering the guilty conscience in his eyes.

Xiaofan looked at her carefully, pushed the door open and went in without saying anything.

Miao'er also wanted to go in and take a look, but couldn't open the door, and her face changed slightly.

She waited outside for a while, and when she was sure she couldn't get in, she could only turn around and leave.

Listening to her footsteps disappearing outside the door, Xiao Fan slowly helped Zhou Jingxuan up and fed him some medicine, which could only temporarily relieve the pain in his body.

"Master, I feel like she is lying."

Zhou Jingshuo leaned against the bed with a pale face, "Why do you think so? I know you don't like Miao'er, but Miao'er is really doing good for me..."

"I don't think so. The master has not known her for a long time, and people's hearts are unpredictable. I asked her if she had got the elixir, but she hesitated."

There was something strange in Zhou Jingxuan's eyes, but he just smiled gently and said nothing.

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Mu Qing returned to Zizhu Forest.

Yue Yan was already sitting outside, waiting for a long time.

I originally wanted to ask what happened to his clothes and whether he was drunk last night.

But when I saw her, I suddenly didn't want to ask anything.

Yue Yan recalled that she and a man were standing side by side, chatting and laughing, and there was a dark color in her eyes.

Wait for Mu Qing to sit down opposite him.

He asked softly: "Are you interested in alchemy?"

"Just passing the time." Mu Qing took out a basket, which contained tools used to treat Yue Yan's hidden illnesses, "Let's get started."

She spoke calmly while fiddling with those things.

The slender wrists are exposed, the skin is white and glowing, the fingers are slender, the joints are long and well-proportioned, and the hands are very beautiful.

Yue Yan's heart skipped a beat, her mouth felt dry for no reason, and she quickly looked away.

"It won't be necessary today."

Mu Qing raised her head, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Yue Yan didn't dare to look at her at all, and he didn't know why he felt so guilty.

I always felt that I was even more afraid to face her.

"Let's wait for another day." Yue Yan stood up, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the yard.

In the yard, only Mu Qing and Ji Xin were cleaning the fallen leaves not far away.

I seemed to hear a low chuckle.

Already turned around.

Mu Qing was seen sitting there alone, looking calm.

Several days passed in a row.

Yue Yan avoided her.

Tomorrow is the apprenticeship ceremony.

at night.Mu Qing was waiting at the door of Yue Yan's room.

Yue Yan came back from Xueyang and when she saw her, her heart suddenly tightened.

During this period of time, he just didn't want her to help him treat his hidden illness anymore, and he didn't know why he refused, so he always ran to Xueyang.

Mu Qing turned around and looked.

At this point, it was too late to run away.

Yue Yan calmed down and walked over slowly.

"It's so late, why don't you go rest?"

Mu Qing was holding a woven basket in her hand, with a calm look on her face, "Tomorrow is the apprenticeship ceremony, and then I will start classes according to the schedule. I may be very busy, and I will no longer have time to help Master treat hidden diseases at any time. , Master, are you busy today? If not, please give me another treatment today."

Yue Yan suddenly felt a little guilty.

She only cares about herself, but for embarrassing reasons, she avoids her and makes her worry about herself.

"……Feel sorry."

Mu Qing looked at him calmly, as if she didn't know what he meant.

The delicate porcelain white face looks like it is made of ice and snow, and the beautiful black eyes look like the first appearance of winter snow.

He had seen the look in her eyes when she looked at her, without warmth or waves.

He always thought she had a cold temper, but in fact she was the softest in front of him.

When treating him, he also showed respect for his master.

On the contrary, he himself...

When she did nothing, just looking at her made her feel completely confused.

Yue Yan was a little short of breath and slowly looked away, "Follow me into the house."

Mu Qing followed him in.

Yue Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, and Mu Qing sat on the edge of the bed.

After treating him, she packed her things slowly.

Yue Yan adjusted her sleeves and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Don't make any mistakes in the apprenticeship hall tomorrow."

Mu Qing left the room and closed the door.

Yue Yan sat alone, and for a moment, she unconsciously turned her gaze to the bronze mirror on the wall.