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Chapter 65 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (63)

Hua Qianxi fled in despair, treating the little kid like a scourge.

Ye Lin rubbed her fingertips, as if there was still the temperature he just touched.

not enough.

He still wants to loot more.

Just like so many reincarnations ago, the little guy who came with a rain of flowers fell asleep beside him unsuspectingly.

And he can lean down and kiss her smooth and tender cheek without any restraint...

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Yunlin, who was pacing back and forth in the room, leaned against the window rail and looked down.

Everything seemed to be in his eyes.

The little girl delivered medicine to him, but was entangled by a buzzing fly.

Soon, the soup was scattered all over the floor.

The little girl turned and left angrily.

The unsightly fly was still stuck in place as if it was aftertaste.

Yunlin half-closed his eyes, and crushed the small fly that accidentally landed on the edge of the bed with his thumb, as if venting his unreasonable anger.

One more Ling Yu is enough to give him a headache.

Now, out of nowhere, a little kid with no hair at all...

The little demon girl is worthy of being a little demon girl, this kind of bewitchment makes him want to stop.

He should lock her by his side and never let any stinky flies covet her.

"My lord priest..."

The little maid stared at the high priest's livid face, her voice trembling faintly, worried about touching his bad head, she lowered her head and carefully brought a basin of clear water.

clean hands?
That's right, he should clean his hands.

Yunlin poker-faced dipped into the clear water and rubbed his fingertips.

The dying little fly was immersed in the bottom of the basin, its wings and body were washed away with the clear water, and it was torn apart...

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"You did it on purpose?" Qiyue put her hands on her hips, her delicate brow furrowed fiercely, and she pointed to the pitiful medicinal juice left at the bottom of the bowl, "Even if you are dissatisfied with me, you can't waste medicinal materials! You Do you know that this bowl of concoction is hard-earned!"

"It's not what I thought..." Hua Qianxi whispered.

"Do you think I can't hear you?" Qiyue squatted down to burn the firewood, and gave her a sideways glance, "I just said a few words to you, but you still talk back? The little girl's wings are stiff?"

Hua Qianxi: "???"

Listen to what Miss Qiyue means...

She seems to have an extra mother somehow?

Hua Qianxi thought about it again and again but did not confess the little kid, she squatted beside Qiyue and added some firewood, "I didn't mean it."

Seeing the rough firewood scratching Hua Qianxi's little hand wrapped in gauze, Qiyue frowned, and couldn't help pushing the little girl beside her, but she was choked twice by the billowing smoke: "Okay! , your hand is useless too, don't make trouble here."

Hua Qianxi doesn't understand medicinal materials, let alone the firepower of boiling medicine.

Adding firewood indiscriminately here is also doing a disservice.

Qiyue stood in front of the stove angrily, holding a bamboo fan in her little hand and kept fanning, "But this time, Brother Yunlin must take it while it's hot, the poison on his body has not been completely removed, and the medicine can't be broken... Hey! I'm talking to you! Did you hear me!"

Hua Qianxi rubbed her "useless" little hand, sat obediently on the stone bench not far away, stared at Qiyue's little face blackened by the firewood, and nodded repeatedly.

Only then did Qiyue turn her head, and continue to boil the medicine with peace of mind.

She has a good heart.

It's just that chasing love is too bitter, which made her develop ugly jealousy.

As a descendant of Cupid, Hua Qianxi inexplicably feels that she has a glorious mission.

Even if she bends uncle's bow and arrow, she will shoot the two of them together.

Thinking of this, Qiyue suddenly said quietly, "Qianxi, do you love Xu Lingyu?"

(End of this chapter)