Dou Po starts with capturing the goddess

Chapter 357
Wen Qingwan looked at the delicious soup, raised her eyebrows, stared at Ning Shuang'er closely, and said, "Shuang'er, what kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd? Why don't you make soup for me?"

"Auntie, why do you think of me so much, don't I want to make your skin better."

Ning Shuang'er sat down next to Wen Qingwan, holding her arm, the guts in front of her were constantly squeezing and shaking.

Qiong pointed her finger at Ning Shuang'er's forehead, Wen Qingwan bent down to the soup bowl and smelled it, and said softly: "You are still a little filial, my aunt did not love you for nothing."

"That's right, Auntie, you are my only family member in this world. If I don't treat you well, I will treat anyone well."

Ning Shuang'er stuck out her tongue, then picked up a spoon and blew, then moved it to Wen Qingwan's mouth: "Auntie, try it and see how it tastes."

Wen Qingwan took a sip: "Not bad, what did you add?"

A gleam of panic flashed in Ning Shuang'er's eyes, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Dried peach petals and some medicinal materials that can keep the skin moist and elastic, and rose essence was added to enhance the taste."

Wen Qingwan nodded lightly, took out a small bowl from the ring, poured a bowl for Ning Shuang'er, and said, "Try it too."

"Oh, I don't need it, I ate it just now." Ning Shuang'er evaded.

"Could you have put something else in there?" Wen Qingwan was somewhat suspicious.

"How is it possible, it's just that I can't eat anymore, but my aunt let me eat, so I'll eat some more."

After finishing speaking, Ning Shuang'er took the small bowl and picked it up with small mouthfuls.

The little fairy doctor said it was chronic, and it would be a big deal to go to her to take the antidote after eating.

After eating, Ning Shuang'er took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and said immediately: "Auntie, eat slowly, I'm going back."

"Ah."

……

In the room of the little fairy doctor.

"What? No antidote?" Ning Shuang'er was slightly startled.

"It's emotionally stimulating. It's colorless and odorless. Strictly speaking, it's a kind of medicine for treating depression. Why, you took it too?" The little fairy doctor looked at Ning Shuang'er teasingly.

Ning Shuang'er nodded.

"It's okay, if you don't have a sweetheart, this Lovesickness Nanhua is useless to you, it won't be an aphrodisiac."

"What if there is?"

"Uh, I'm still young, so I don't understand."

"Mr. Chen, Auntie has something to ask for you. It's in the innermost room on the left side of the fifth floor."

"what's up?"

"Maybe it's a bottleneck in cultivation and needs to be resolved."

"Then why are you on the fifth floor?"

"You'll know when you go."

In the room, Wen Qingwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little bit. Just now, Shuang'er came over and told herself that the landlord was still on the fifth floor to see her.

Say something to say.

Although Wen Qingwan probably guessed that she was looking for business, but thinking about why she had to be on the fifth floor made her think again.

After staying like this for half an hour, Wen Qingwan changed her clothes and dressed up a little, then left the room and walked towards the fifth floor.

In the innermost room on the left side of the fifth floor, Chen Mo came here without much hesitation after being informed by Ning Shuang'er. As soon as he entered the room, he saw that the table in the middle of the room was full of food and wine.

Incense is still burning in the room, and the decoration inside is a bit interesting.
What the hell?

Wen Qingwan was not there either.

Chen Mo sat down at the table, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it on his own.

Wen Qingwan came to the door of the room that Shuang'er said, took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and after getting a response from inside, she pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as you enter the room, you can smell a faint smell of alcohol and a little incense, which is the fragrance of purple heart orchids.

This is one of her favorite floral scents.

Why does this room have it too.

And the decor of the room.

Chen Mo was drinking dull wine.

Is it...

Wen Qingwan's inexplicable cheeks became hot, and there was an emotion in her heart, as if it had exploded suddenly, she crossed her legs and walked over.

"You came."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Mo looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Wen Qingwan's rare attire, black satin-like long hair combed into a soft bun, two strands of hair softly attached to both sides of the cheeks, complexion as white as mutton fat jade, a small rosy mouth under Qiong's nose is still dotted with rouge , and also wearing two bright white jade earrings, gently shaking with the lotus steps, coupled with an impeccable face, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as beautiful and heavenly.

Seeing the other party's staring eyes, Wen Qingwan felt even more panicked inexplicably, and even her body felt slightly hot. She felt that her guess might be true.

In my mind, I remembered what Shuang'er told me, when Chen Mo was watching her body when he was healing before.

"The landlord." Wen Qingwan called softly.

Chen Mo didn't notice Wen Qingwan's strangeness, it was obvious that he was invited by the other party, but he said first: "Please sit down."

Wen Qingwan sat down on Chen Mo's right hand, looked at a table of food and wine, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing Wen Qingwan's blushing and hesitant appearance, Chen Mo guessed that it might not be a matter of cultivation, but something embarrassing to ask himself, so he poured a glass of wine for Wen Qingwan with a smile, and said with a smile:

"You can say what you want, you don't need to hide it, there is nothing you can't say about the relationship between the two of us."

When the words fell, it seemed that the whole world fell silent.

Wen Qingwan heard it in her ears, and suddenly realized something wrong, thinking that Chen Mo was making a different kind of confession, and asked herself to express her opinion on him, then hurriedly lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You are very kind, sir. of."

"Um?".

"Handsome, gentle, and powerful, can make alchemy, and the most important thing is that he can love women. The only shortcoming is that he is a bit lustful."

Chen Mo listened with a dazed expression, wanting to know what Wen Qingwan was going to say, but his face froze when he heard the last sentence.

Is it that obvious?

"But I'm already very satisfied. A man like me only exists in the mouth of the storyteller, but I didn't expect that I would meet him. It came so suddenly."

Wen Qingwan said softly, and inexplicably sat a little closer to Chen Mo, clinging to him tightly.

Chen Mo: "..."

"Qing Wan, what exactly are you going to say?"

"What I want to say, isn't what you want to say too?" Wen Qingwan rested her head on Chen Mo's shoulder naturally, and looked up at Chen Mo.

"Ok?"

Chen Mo did have the wish to accept Wen Qingwan as his woman, but the other party saw it before he even took action?
"You know all of this."

Chen Mo touched his nose in embarrassment, his soft hair stuck to his cheeks, and a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, feeling a little distracted.

Putting her arms around Wen Qingwan's shoulders, she said softly, "Qingwan, do you mean that you like me too?"

Wen Qingwanyu pointed to a strand of hair hanging from her ear, and nodded slightly with a blushing face.

(End of this chapter)