My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

She subconsciously replied: "No offense, no offense..."

What could be more offensive than falling straight into someone else's tub?
  Elder Guiyuan: Yes, for example, falling into a room in the sweet fourth row.

Jiang Qingyu: ...then you are indeed more offensive.

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Outside Qingyan Tower.

Elder Guiyuan smelled the smell of powder in the air and couldn't resist it. He didn't want to go back to this place that made him sick at all.

But because he disliked it, a certain little girl broke in. He had to go in and take a look. After all, this was not a serious place.

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"Why is the girl inquiring about the palace?" Wen Yu held the warm teacup in her hand, paused, and asked with an unclear expression.

Jiang Qing laughed and replied, "I'm a little curious!"

Wen Yu smiled half-heartedly: "Then why did the girl... last night?"

"Did you accidentally fall from the roof?"

Jiang Qingyu: "Ah, yes, yes! Just accidentally, accidentally..."

Wen Yu chuckled lightly, with an alluring aura in his every move.

Jiang Qingyu quickly took a sip of tea to calm down his shock. He didn't expect that in this era where men are all pretentious, there would be such a clear stream. It was scary.

Wen Yu drank tea and did not expose Jiang Qingyu's unknown origin.

Qingyan Tower is three stories high. A girl would not hesitate to climb up. He would not believe it without some purpose.

The tea cup knocked on the table, making a dull sound. The smile on Wen Yu's face disappeared, and she just said with a slight coldness: "Speaking of which, what is the matter with Miss Wen?"

Jiang Qingyu's thoughts were a little confused and her head was hot. She felt that she was so strange that she didn't hear Wen Yu's question clearly.

She ignorantly smiled sweetly at the good-looking man opposite her, took off the hat on her head, and pulled her collar uneasily with her little hands. She felt a little stuffy and very hot.

Wen Yu's expression changed, and she held her forehead helplessly. She quickly turned around and rummaged through the dressing drawer, took out a bottle of antidote, took out one and handed it to Jiang Qingyu.

"The incense in Qingyan Tower has the effect of aphrodisiac. If you have a big reaction after smelling it for the first time, please ask the girl to take the antidote."

Jiang Qingyu stared at Wen Yu's face, dumbfounded.

Without the gauze covering her eyes, her delicate and beautiful features were exposed. Her almond-shaped eyes, which were watery due to discomfort, were like a deer that accidentally broke in. She was full of aura, and her bright red lips were like the petals of a peach blossom in full bloom. Moist and shiny.

Wen Yu was slightly stunned, then quickly looked away. Seeing that Jiang Qingyu had no intention of taking the medicine, he whispered, "I'm sorry, girl."

Then he raised his hand and personally fed the medicine into Jiang Qing's mouth, and the medicine grains melted in his mouth.

The index finger accidentally brushed his lips, causing a shiver. Wen Yu retracted her hand because it was hot.

At this moment, Elder Guiyuan broke through the door, followed by a group of waiters.

"Young master, you can't do that!"

"Son!!"

Guiyuan frowned when he saw Jiang Qingyu sitting in front of the table, staring blankly. Then he turned his attention to Wen Yu and asked, "What did you just feed her?" Dispersing the group of people who were following him, he took Guiyuan into the room and explained in a warm voice: "It's just an antidote to the aphrodisiac - the love medicine. Young master, don't be nervous."

Elder Guiyuan, as a poison cultivator, naturally noticed something was wrong in the aromatherapy as soon as he entered Qingyan Tower, but he had been dealing with poisons all year round, and the poison of love was just like nothingness to him, and it was not as painful as a bite from an ant. .

After taking the little girl's pulse and finding nothing wrong, Guiyuan felt relieved.

He found her by following Jiang Qingyu's spiritual path. This girl is really not even eighteen years old, but she dares to even enter a brothel because of her courage.

"Elder Guiyuan?"

The effect of the medicine was gradually lifted, and Jiang Qingyu gradually regained consciousness. She quickly retracted her hand that wanted to put on his shoulder, and then retracted her half-opened clothes pretending to be calm. Fortunately, she was wearing thick clothes, which did not cause any substantial harm. Social death.

Now it was Guiyuan's turn to say with a half-smile, "Forgot to use spiritual power to suppress it?"

Jiang Qingyu's expression was frozen, and she told the truth that it was the first time she had been poisoned by such shame, so she didn't realize anything was wrong with her.

She was even thinking about why Wen Yu and Elder Guiyuan suddenly became so good-looking. Even when her body felt hot, she thought it was because of her strong anger and never thought about poisoning.

She cleared her throat, "Ahem! Why are you here?"

Guiyuan: "You can come, but I can't?"

Jiang Qingyu said righteously: "I'm here to do business!"

Guiyuan's expression remained unchanged: "Then I'm here for business."

Wen Yu intervened at the right time: "So what business are you here to do?"

As the leader of Qingyan Tower, he naturally knew what happened last night. Apart from the girl who came to look for him, there were four other people who fell into the building.

A few people behave quite strangely, but regardless of whether they are men or women, they all have one characteristic, that is, they are good-looking, and they all look like gods.

Elder Guiyuan bowed to Wen Yu with a slight apology: "To be honest, we are actually disciples of a medical sect. I am Guiyuan, the elder of our sect. When we come to the imperial city, actually-"

"Stop it!" Wen Yu waved his hand and said in disbelief: "I'm asking you why you want to ask me about the palace."

Elder Guiyuan touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment. Just when he didn't know how to answer, Jiang Qingyu raised his hand and replied, "I heard that the young master is the eldest son of the Zhongning Marquis Mansion?"

Wen Yu nodded, everyone in Huawu Kingdom knew about this.

Jiang Qingyu said again: "As the first prince in the court today, Marquis Zhongning is deeply favored and favored by the Queen. We come to see you, sir, because we have entrustment to you."

"Entrusted?" Wen Yu considered these two words, and unconsciously rolled the matter of the princess' serious injury on the tip of his tongue.

He said: "You want me to recommend you to enter the palace to treat the princess?"

Jiang Qingyu nodded, "Yes, that's exactly it."

The princess was seriously injured, and the queen was very sad. She specially issued an imperial edict to ask the miracle doctor to cure her illness. The person who cured the disease was rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, because the poison in the princess was a strange poison that was difficult to cure.

And I heard that the princess is currently paralyzed.

This is a good opportunity to enter the palace. As doctors and monks, they will not be attacked by dragon energy.

"Please give me a recommendation, young master. We are from out of town and just happened to be traveling to Huawu Country. We are not well-known. I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the palace gate without help."

Jiang Qingyu and Gui Yuan bowed, asking for help with a begging attitude.

"I'm still curious as to why you came to me for introduction. Oh, yes, you are outsiders. I'm afraid you don't know that I am not favored at home. Moreover,"

Wen Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I want to help, it's difficult. Because of coming to the brothel, I have some distance from my family. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you two."