sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 23 Your face is blushing?

"Anyway, I just fell in love with you at first sight. If you don't want to marry me, but I'm afraid you'll dislike me, so I dare not tell you."

It's love at first sight, and you don't marry unless you are a king. Meng Huaixuan has never heard these words from a woman.

At best, the women in the capital would only send him some poems and essays, and the poems and essays had to be twists and turns, talking about him from left to right.

It was the first time I heard such a blatant confession from a woman, the culprit was still frank, but Meng Huaixuan started to feel uncomfortable.

Like a ball of fire, it first caught fire in the ears, and then suddenly burned to the cheeks.

"Meng Lang, your face is so red? Do you have a fever?" Jun Qiqi raised his hand to touch it.

"No—" Meng Huaixuan avoided Jun Qiqi's hand, "No."

He coughed a few times, "It is said that the medicine king accepts disciples not only by chance, but also by appearance. All the disciples of Medicine King Valley are very delicate and beautiful. If you are really a disciple of Medicine King Valley, you will naturally not be ugly. .”

"I'm not saying that you dislike my looks." Jun Qiqi scratched her head, her heart froze, "I'm afraid that you dislike my identity."

identity?Meng Huaixuan was taken aback for a moment. Naturally, the identity of Yaowanggu would not make people disgusted, so what other identity would make people disgusted?

Xiao Qi has profound skills, and is a member of the Jianghu, and the identity of the Jianghu will be disgusting and disgusting-"Is it possible that you are a member of the Demon Cult?"

Jun Qiqi was vague, "The Devil's Cult? Hmm - almost."

She secretly slandered, I'm not just a demon cult, I'm afraid to scare you by saying it.

"I see." Meng Huaixuan frowned, his expression unspeakably complicated.

According to legend, a disciple of the Huajian School used to secretly imbibe the skills of the same sect in order to improve his self-cultivation. After being discovered, he never repented.

After he was kicked out of the mountain gate, he set up his own sect. In order to improve his skills, the members of the sect even used all kinds of dirty tricks. He was cast aside by other famous martial arts sects, so he was called the devil sect.

As for the demonic women, it is said that they specialize in seducing men and having sex with them to improve their skills.

Seeing that Meng Huaixuan's face was getting more and more wrong, Jun Qiqi shook her head with two tsk tsks. She just said something about the Devil's Cult and scared Meng Lang into such a state. If she revealed her real identity, what would happen to her?

Alas, her Meng Lang is still an innocent boy who has never seen the world.

"Meng Lang, I assure you that although I am a member of the Devil's Cult, I have never killed people without batting an eye like the outsiders say. I kill people who deserve to be killed."

Meng Huaixuan didn't care much about killing people. He was not some pedantic saint. There were too many people in this world who deserved to be killed.

only--

Seeing that Meng Huaixuan was still looking sullen, Jun Qiqi simply acted shamelessly, "Let me just say it, you will definitely dislike me as a member of the Demon Cult."

"No." Meng Huaixuan looked complicated, and he asked tentatively, "Miss Xiaoqi is so strong in martial arts at such a young age, did, did she use some special secret?"

He praised me for my martial arts skills!

Jun Qiqi was dazzled by the praise, and opened his mouth without thinking, "Yes, although I am the youngest in the teaching, but in terms of cultivation, many people in the teaching can't compare to me."

She triumphantly went to look at Meng Huaixuan, but found that Meng Huaixuan's face was ashen, and his face seemed to be a little more defeated.

Jun Qiqi finally noticed something was wrong, Meng Lang said special secret?

She slapped her head, thinking of the rumors circulating in the rivers and lakes, maybe——Meng Lang was worried about this.

Jun Qiqi grabbed Meng Huaixuan's sleeve maliciously, and purposely leaned into his ear, "Actually, I really have a secret. This secret, Meng Lang, do you want to listen?"

A gloomy look flashed across Meng Huaixuan's face, "No."

Jun Qiqi smiled narrowly, and continued on purpose, "It's just with the man—uh!"

Meng Huaixuan quickly covered her mouth with his hand, "Stop talking."

Damn!Jun Qiqi's heart is like a surging sea, churning and rolling, the tip of her nose is full of the smell of Meng Huaixuan, she can even feel the temperature of his palm.

I don't know if it's a ghost or a lust, but Jun Qiqi sticks out his tongue and licks Meng Huaixuan's palm quietly.

It was hot and humid like a puppy's tongue, Meng Huaixuan was startled and wanted to pull it back, but Jun Qiqi firmly grabbed his wrist and refused to let him go.

"Meng Lang, listen to me, my martial arts is purely due to my natural talent, and I can learn everything much faster than others. I have never done other things to enhance my cultivation, and I have never picked flowers! Oh! No, I actually wanted to pick one.”

Meng Huaixuan: "Which one?"

Jun Qiqi licked the corner of her mouth, "It's the eldest son of the Marquis of Annan in the capital, you've seen Mo De, he looks really good-looking."

The eldest son of the Marquis of Annan in the capital is not Meng Huaixuan.

"Nonsense." There was a smile on the corner of Meng Huaixuan's mouth that he didn't even notice.

I have to admit that he was indeed relieved by Jun Qiqi's explanation, but why did he feel relieved because of this sentence...

"Then why did you come to save me?"

"Didn't I say it before, we are destined to be a couple, we have seen each other since we were very young." Jun Qiqi spoke in a soft voice, "Meng Lang, don't you Don’t you remember, did you go to Wangwang Mountain when you were young?”

Wangwang Mountain?Meng Huaixuan nodded, as if he had indeed been to this place in his memory, because the name was rather special, "However, I don't seem to have rescued any girls in Wangwang Mountain."

Jun Qiqi patted his thigh, "Why did you save the child, I saved you! Did you forget? At that time you fell into a trap, and I picked you out."

Meng Huaixuan froze in place, and then slowly turned his head after a while, with a strange tone, "You were the one who dragged me out of the trap?"

Although he strayed into the hunter's trap back then, he had already sent a distress signal. He was sitting safely in the trap and waiting for the guards at home to rescue him. Unexpectedly, a little doll like a clay figurine protruded from the trap. Xiao Meng Huaixuan didn't understand Shu dialect either, but she vaguely remembered that her expression was laughing at herself.

After the chattering, without waiting for Xiao Meng Huaixuan to answer, Kuang Ji threw a rope and wrapped it tightly around his hind feet, and then he was dragged out of the trap by hanging upside down like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

He was still in shock, the little clay figurine touched him all over again, and took away dozens of taels of silver from him.

It turns out—this can also be called saving lives.

Jun Qiqi didn't care what Meng Huaixuan was thinking, she jumped up and down, chattering like a little sparrow, "Speaking of which, the two of us are also childhood sweethearts, I've never seen a little doll as white as you at that time, You are obedient and kind, and you told me not to be a bandit."

It was really because Jun Qiqi's temperament was so bandit-like back then that Meng Huaixuan muttered that sentence.

"Speaking of which, Wangwang Mountain seemed to be the territory of Qingfengzhai at that time, and it was on the east and the west of the Devil's Cult. How could you be there?"

(End of this chapter)