Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Seeing his shocked expression, Qi Shuo pushed him, without hiding his feelings: "Why are you so surprised? Brother Junli is so outstanding, isn't it normal to like him!"

Then she leaned closer to Qingyan with a puzzled face: "You, you can't be jealous, right? I like him, but I don't like you!"

Qingyan was disgusted by his self-indulgent sentimentality, and hurriedly stopped: "Shut up! After seeing you, I might as well like a dog!"

In Qingyan's heart, only Ranshen's position is unmatched by anyone else. In his eyes and heart, others are just a fleeting moment.

Only dye sinks, deeply rooted.

"You!" Qi Shuo, who had always been self-righteous, was so angry that he couldn't speak, and in an instant he showed an adult look, "I don't have the same knowledge as you, no matter who that vixen is, I will let him go!"

Since Qi Shuo came back from the market, he has always been thinking about how to get rid of Yun Qian. He is proud and arrogant, and he will not allow anyone to take away his favorite treasure.

Qingyan didn't take Qishuo's self-righteous boasting to heart, but remembered her own important matters, and was struggling with how to speak to Qishuo. Qishuo was full of hostility towards Yunqian, so he must not tell the truth.

Qingyan's thoughts raced for a moment, then she came up with an idea, she raised her eyebrows and said to Qi Shuo: "You like that guy, do you want me to help you?"

When Qi Shuo heard that Qingyan was willing to help him, he quickly let go of his arrogance, and approached Qingyan curiously, with bright hope hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, his sly eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

Qingyan moved her Adam's apple, cleared her throat, and pretended to be serious, "Of course it's true. Look at the friendship between me and Ye Jun. With me helping you, are you still far from victory?"

"But..." Qingyan paused.

"But what?"

"You have to promise me one condition." After so long laying the groundwork and talking nonsense with Qi Shuo, it's time to get to the point.

"Don't say one condition, as long as you are willing to help me, I will agree to a hundred conditions!" Qi Shuo has always been naive, and he does not think carefully about what he says and does. When he heard that Qingyan was willing to help him, he had already abandoned all principles. His mind was completely on Ye Junli.

"Then, give me some marrow-washing powder." Qingyan said her request in one go.

"Xishui powder? What do you want this for? Are you injured?" Qi Shuo questioned.

"Don't ask so many questions, just a word, will you give it or not?" Qingyan was afraid that Qi Shuo would refuse, and panicked for a moment.

Ranchen placed so much hope on his trip, he didn't want Ranchen to be disappointed.

Perhaps, infatuated people are not worthy of sympathy, they are often weak, and it is too easy to regard this emotion as a raft for swimming, regardless of how long the raft can travel on the rough sea...

Seeing that Qingyan didn't intend to explain, Qi Shuo didn't bother to continue asking, and said briskly, "I'll get it to you right away!" He didn't forget to remind, "Remember to keep your word!"

After a long time, after Qingyan got the Xisui powder, she didn't have the heart to continue entanglement with Qishuo, and said perfunctorily, "Don't worry, I will try my best to say hello in front of Ye Junli, let's go first!"

He was busy going back to reassure Ran Shen, and his heart also settled down properly.

And Qi Shuo is immersed in the fantasy of a beautiful future...

Keep daydreaming.