Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

442. Pavilion of Tibetan Soldiers 8

Hearing this, Jun Suixin remembered Feng Qingyue's medicine.Every time it is some bitter powder, I really don't like to eat it.Although the pain can be relieved a little, but he has long been used to the pain, and he doesn't care about the little reduction.On the contrary, I have eaten a lot of those weird medicinal herbs.

"Okay." Seeing Feng Qingyue's serious expression, Jun Suixin reluctantly took out the small bottle Feng Qingyue gave him, and poured it into his mouth resignedly.

"Wait!" Recapturing the small bottle, Feng Qingyue took out a cup of black tea, poured it into the tea, and shook it gently, the white powder fell into the red tea, whirled, and blended into the tea. Together.The red tea reflects the white porcelain cup, just like the red blood at the corner of Jun Xunxin's mouth, the same red, and the same faint tea fragrance.

This is the first time that Feng Qingyue has given up the powdered medicine. Although it has been blended into the black tea, although the efficacy of the medicine will be slightly worse, it will not be bitter after all.For some reason, when she first saw Jun Suixin vomit blood, Feng Qingyue really wanted to cure him.Thinking of this, Feng Qingyue herself felt strange.It is clear that he likes poison, but in the end he wants to save people.

"Drink." Passed the black tea to Jun Suixin's hands, and straightened his messy hair to cover up the cinnabar. She didn't want others to see her beautiful appearance. [

"Okay." Jun Suixin let her play with her hair, smiled faintly, and remained silent.

The afternoon sun is warm, the air is filled with a faint fragrance of tea, and the sound of turning the pages of a book can be heard, peaceful and beautiful.

Jun Suixin still sat on the ground, sipping the black tea in his hand, with a warm smile on his lips.Feng Qingyue looked at the records in the file bag, and chuckled from time to time.

Among these files, there are files of Feng Jiu'er when she signed up, and some records of damage to the college. Every sentence is very serious and expresses how much damage Feng Jiu'er did to the college. And a stern warning.These have nothing to do with Feng Qingyue, the most striking thing among these files is the last, the self-criticism written by Feng Jiu'er.This one is more vivid, as if Feng Jiuer is right in front of her eyes.

Although the three large characters in the self-criticism book seemed obvious, there was no sense of self-criticism in the tone of the tone, but rather a sense of complacency.For example, this sentence, while being proud, also has a proud narcissism, "I shouldn't disguise myself as a man so that the number one beauty of the number one college in the mainland will marry me with her own body. One mistake, I'd rather make the same mistake over and over again."

There is also the following sentence,

It's no wonder that when Zui Lao mentioned her mother Feng Jiu'er, his teeth itch with hatred.Because she wrote, "I should respect the old and love the young. I can't just grab Zui Lao's beard and braid it and burn it, and let Zui Lao pretend that the beard is still there."

This sentence is even more explosive, "I'm sorry for every building in the college, I shouldn't have destroyed all the college buildings including the principal's office, and I shouldn't have stolen all the dean's clothes while destroying the dean's bath Let the dean run naked in the academy. If God gives me another chance, even if I spend all my savings, I will buy an engram and take a picture of this historic moment!"

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