Brother, you don't want your sister to go crazy, do you?

"Fat, fat?!"

Su Xiaoqing panicked and out of breath came from the door, obviously she was very surprised, and very surprised.

Totally unprepared.

"You, what are you doing back again?!"

Qinghong quickly explained: "I'm here to deliver medicine to Boss Xiaoqing. I've been looking for doctors for your illness these years. These are the herbs I found. Maybe they can help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another muscular thud, then the sound of the door being slammed, and then a soft hum.

'You idiot...my illness has been cured a long time ago, you must not open the door and come in, please don't! '

Su Xiaoqing, who was behind the door, endured while praying in her heart.

038 New Patient, God-Sister of the Sufferer

"Boss Xiaoqing?!"

Hearing the movement inside the door, Qinghong suddenly became anxious again, and immediately wanted to push the door open and go in.

However, the door is locked.

Just kidding, no matter how much Ze Yu likes to play, he will never let others see his woman's body.

Would you lend your toys to other kids?

of course not!

Things like toys should be kept exclusively by oneself.

Then show off to other children and watch their envious eyes.

"Fatty, I, I'm fine...it's just that the symptoms have flared up again...um..."

Su Xiaoqing's voice was intermittent, clear and hazy.

This also made Qinghong even more anxious: "Then you let me in first, I will make medicine for you, after taking the medicine, maybe you will feel better!"

While talking, Qinghong knocked hard on the door.

This is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to impress Boss Xiaoqing!

It's just that it is impossible for Su Xiaoqing to open the door. She had no dignity just now, and begged Ze Yu to give it to her so humblely, just to prevent her childhood sweetheart from knowing what she has become now...

How is it possible to open the door?

"You just open the door, just hand it to me, I... I'm all wet now, I don't want to see you..."

Su Xiaoqing could only find a reason, so that she would not disappoint Qinghong's wishes, and would not expose...

"It's… okay."

At this moment, Qinghong already had some doubts in his heart.

So, Su Xiaoqing inside the door quickly sent a voice transmission to Ze Yu: "Master, just bypass me for a while, just for a while, and don't be discovered by Fatty!"

One request was not enough, Su Xiaoqing even sent several more sentences to Ze Yu via voice transmission.

In Transsion's words, it can be said that he flattered Cho Yu in every possible way, using all kinds of words, such as...

"Since you begged me so, I will promise you."

Under such a request, Ze Yu temporarily stopped.

So Su Xiaoqing was finally able to reach out and open the door.

The door opened a crack.

Su Xiaoqing stretched out her slender jade hands.

Qinghong also quickly handed over the medicine.

But, right now.

That little hand outstretched...

Qinghong frowned immediately, with a worried expression on his face: "Boss Xiaoqing, is it in pain..."

"No, it's not very painful..."

"Quick, pass me the herbs..."

"it is good."

The door is closed.

Su Xiaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, her breathing became rapid again, and she couldn't relax at all.

It's just that Qinghong outside the door always feels that something is wrong.

"What's the matter with that smell..."

Qing Hong frowned lightly.

It's not that he doesn't understand anything, he also knows his own taste...

However, he still knows the taste of men.

"But...won't it?"

"Boss Xiaoqing didn't need to pretend to be sick to lie to me. How could he play so flamboyantly? I'm still here, just in there with other men..."

"But this taste... can't be explained..."

"No, no, it should be just a similar smell. Isn't there some kind of impurity that is excreted by cultivating immortals? It should be that smell."

"But, but if that's the case...then who would that man be?"

The appearance of Ze Yu immediately appeared in Qinghong's mind.

The relationship between Boss Xiaoqing and that fairy teacher seems to be very good...they can't be Taoist couples, right?

If so, Xiaoqing's boss was killed by that immortal master...

"No no no no!"

Qinghong immediately shook his head vigorously.

He couldn't imagine it any longer.

The heroine-like Boss Xiaoqing in my mind...how could...

Boss Xiaoqing will definitely not be that kind of woman, definitely not...not!

He has always admired Su Xiaoqing, and since he was a child, Su Xiaoqing has been covering him, even when he was not informed of the identity of the prince.

In his eyes, Su Xiaoqing is a hero, a heroic and heroic woman!

How could it be, how could it be that kind of thing?

"What am I thinking, how is it possible..."

Qinghong shook his head, denying those fantasies in his heart, it's impossible, how could it be possible.

"However, now that I have become such a cold-blooded person, Boss Xiaoqing may also..."

Qinghong's heart wavered.

But he didn't know that what he thought was true.

The ways in which Su Xiaoqing was played by Ze Yu were far more complicated than he imagined.

Spiritual power can speed up wound healing, metabolism, and of course...

This is still just an ordinary monk. As a Choyu who cultivates the Acacia Kungfu, the time will naturally take longer. Even if he does not sleep and rest all day, there is no problem, as long as the spiritual power is sufficient.

In addition, the Acacia function can not only upgrade the software, it can even upgrade the hardware!

It is equivalent to upgrading from a 1060 graphics card to a 3060 graphics card, the performance improvement is huge, especially big!

As the saying goes, there are only exhausted cows, but no plowed fields.

But if the cow is a perpetual motion machine, the field can also be plowed.

For example, Su Xiaoqing's expression now lying on the door panel is far worse than what Qinghong imagined.

But Ze Yu still felt that... without such a good thing as stockings, something was missing.

It's a pity that I can't tear anything apart.

……

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, Qinghong still left Su Xiaoqing's bedroom and returned to her prince's mansion.

It seems that because of fantasizing about his childhood sweetheart being played by Cho Yu in various ways, Qing Hong felt aggrieved and panicked all the way back.

"came back?"

A girl with a dangerous hairstyle, a jade-like face, and well-proportioned plumpness stood at the gate of the Third Prince's mansion with her arms folded, and said with a blank expression.

"Ah."

When Qinghong saw the girl, there was some hidden guilt in his eyes.

"Why did you come back so late, Brother Hong?"

"Send medicinal food to the master immortals. I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed first. Ruo'er, you go to bed early too."

"Oh."

Sighing, Qinghong dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom.

The girl was taken in by him, named He Ruo'er.

She is nominally his godsister, the widow of a deceased minister.

Just don't look at the girl calling him brother Hong. In fact, the relationship between the two is not good, and it can even be said to be very bad. The other party was polite and kind to me at the beginning, but as she grew up, she seemed to hate herself. up.

After getting along for so long, he actually has some feelings for He Ruo'er, but if the other party hates him, there is nothing he can do about it, and he doesn't want to force it... because he owes the girl something.

He used to kill people all over his family, and He Ruo'er was adopted by him because he lost his family...

Therefore, he is ashamed of He Ruo'er.