Chapter 83 My Little Heart
"This is your goal, girl!" The man stared at Jun Zixi's beautiful face with unclear emotions.

It's good not to be fooled by the face.

It's a pity that Jun Zixi still doesn't know what kind of ghost she looks like until now.Because she didn't bother to look at it at all. If she looked at it with a bronze mirror, she always felt that she didn't look like herself. What if she was ugly now?After all, her original appearance can be regarded as one of the best beauties. If she suddenly had an ugly appearance, her little heart would not be able to bear it.You must have a heart attack or something.

Jun Zixi twitched the corners of her lips, smiled, pushed the man into the back room, and said, "Hurry up and treat the poison on your body. If you die, the little girl will be in vain."

Jun Zixi's words were obvious, showing that she did not deny the man's questioning.

"..." Several black lines appeared on the man's face.

Girl, can you curse him to death like this?What do you mean her words would be wasted when he died?It is you who beat around the bush again and again, delaying the detoxification time.

Maybe you put the poison on his body specially to put him to death, and then appeared at the most critical time to detoxify him so that he can serve his life.

But that is of course impossible.

Just as Jun Zixi pushed the man into the back room, she suddenly thought that the door had been broken into pieces. If someone who didn't know the situation passed by, they would probably be delusional when they saw her healing him.

Wouldn't her 'reputation' cause a lot of trouble?
Jun Zixi, are you sure you care about this?
Well, she really doesn't care, anyway, she will leave here sooner or later, and what happened here is just a dream to her, once she sleeps, the dream will wake up.

Her main worry was that she would be disturbed if there was no such door when she was healing the man.

Thinking of this, Jun Zixi subconsciously glanced at the poor door again, with pity in her eyes.

She was thinking, would someday in the future be reduced to powder like this poor door?
The door shattered into powder: it shattered into slag, do you need to use this expression of pity?

Jun Zixi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I pushed the wrong room, it shouldn't be this one, it should be the one with the door."

The man pursed his lips when he heard the words.A pair of thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

Jun Zixi "..."

She just accidentally pushed the wrong door, man, what are you doing with this disgusting expression?She came to take over the subordinates, not the uncle.If you come to be the uncle, well, a pack of poison is waiting for you.

"Girl, poison."

Seeing that Jun Zixi had not moved for a long time, the man reminded him.

"Oh, good. I will detoxify you immediately!"

Jun Zixi smiled wickedly, and said every word, which seemed to be gnashing her teeth.

Let you be an uncle first, because you are the wounded.Waiting for you to recover, you will feel better, dare to speak to her in this tone, are you impatient? ?
So, Jun Zixi passed the man through the shattered door, and after passing by, looked at him with pity again, and then walked away directly.

When arriving at a certain room, Jun Zixi suddenly realized: No!This man was just poisoned, and it's not that his feet were injured. Why did she go to such lengths to push him around?

His feet are good, she can let him walk by himself, can't she?

I'm stupid, it's too deceitful! ! !
Jun Zixi gave the man a hard look, and then got ready in the room.

 Thanks to book friend 1137215662 for the reward

  
 
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