The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 239 Who Has No Two Faces 9
Could it be that the potion in this bucket was too powerful, and the high priest was afraid that she would not be able to survive, so he gave her a pill.

No matter what, Qin Yuan started to take off her clothes after taking the medicine. There was not even a little heat in here. If it wasn't for the spiritual power to protect her body, she would have to shake while taking off.

After taking off her clothes, she was not afraid of people outside. A person as indifferent as the high priest would never peek at an underdeveloped little girl taking a bath.

After the whole person was submerged in the bucket, a new round of torture began. Looking at the color of the water so light and fresh, it actually seemed like needles were piercing the skin one by one.

This is an upgraded version of those medicines last time, and Qin Yuan suspected that trying the medicines would make her taste all the pain.

This time she learned to suppress her pain, the figure of the high priest outside the veil gradually moved away, and he did not continue to stay outside the veil.

The pain is really painful, to avoid affecting the result later, Qin Yuan can't even use spiritual power to protect himself, so he can only endure it forcefully.

After the water became cold, Qin Yuan got up from inside to wipe off the water drops and put on his clothes again.

"come over."

Before she opened the veil and went out, she heard the high priest's voice, and she couldn't wait to check the results.

Qin Yuan walked there weakly, and when he was about to arrive, his feet softened and he threw himself forward, grabbing the high priest's arm with both hands.

Then, not only did the arm not push her away, but it also held her up firmly.

"My lord priest..."

Qin Yuan felt a little offended and wanted to back off, but he grabbed his wrist.

The high priest only paid attention to his results, and after feeling his pulse, his face showed a little joy, which showed that he was in a good mood.

"You will stay here and be my disciple from now on."

"Really, really?"

Qin Yuan's face was full of shock.

"Ah."

The high priest is very concerned about this disciple of the income family, after all, he is very satisfied with the rare talent.

Qin Yuan is not just a drug boy who tests medicine now, she has the identity of the high priest's disciple, and now the high priest's mansion is almost letting her move around, except for some places where she cannot enter.

And this identity is very convenient, no servants will restrain her anymore.

The only downside is that the white clothes in the closet are so painful to look at, and you will really feel tired after looking at them for a long time.

In addition, even if he became a disciple of the high priest, he did not escape the test of medicine, and there were a lot of things to drink, eat, and drink. Apart from test medicine, Qin Yuan also had a lot to learn.

Such days passed quickly. After spring, everyone took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light spring clothes, but Qin Yuan felt that it didn't matter whether they changed or not, since they were all white anyway.

Getting along these days, the relationship between her and the high priest has gotten a lot closer. After all, there will be a lot of communication between teaching disciples.

Qin Yuan was sitting on the swing in the yard holding a thick book, the sunlight passing through the leaves made mottled marks on it.

After adding all kinds of medicinal materials and eating and drinking them for so many days, Qin Yuan's stature began to change, and his figure also developed. Now he looks like a 16-year-old girl.

Wearing a white dress, her jet-black hair was partly tied up in one hairstyle, and the rest was braided into two braids, with delicate silver ornaments hanging at the ends.

"Grandma, you haven't even done the task, is this starting the old-age care mode?"

It’s right to bask in the sun, but if you bask in the sun every day, do you still have to do the task!
"Why are you panicking? Are you afraid that I won't be able to finish?"

Qin Yuan continued flipping through the book in his hand while responding.

"That's not true, it's just that you haven't made any progress at all. I'm quite worried."

Don't do anything every day, so you can't be in a hurry.

"Don't worry, the task has no time limit, this is just the beginning."

And this task is not easy to do, you have to take your time.

"Then, then I believe you!"

This task is indeed difficult to do.

Qin Yuan chatted with Suhe while reading a book like this, it was basically her day.

She rarely goes out. Although there is no restriction, she cannot run around.

It was already dark after dinner, Qin Yuan couldn't help but grabbed a maid at the door and asked, "Where is the priest?"

In order to get closer to the high priest, she would always keep meeting or having meals together, and now it was the time when she hadn't seen the high priest for three days.

"The whereabouts of the priest are uncertain, but the slaves don't know." The maid was a little nervous.

Unsure of whereabouts?

Qin Yuan let her go out of the courtyard. He wanted to ask the guards in the mansion, but he still thought it would be better to go directly to his courtyard and wait.

Few people approached the high priest's yard, except for those who would go in and clean it regularly, no one dared to step in at all other times, but Qin Yuan was an exception.

Who made her the disciple that the high priest personally admitted to accept.

The lights in the courtyard were a bit dim, and it was too deserted for Qin Yuan to walk inside alone.

It's not that she hasn't been here before, so she entered the high priest's study with ease, waiting for someone to wait in the study, it's not easy to go to his bedroom and wait.

I don't know if it's because she came at the right time. Not long after sitting down, Qin Yuan noticed the movement, but she didn't make any reaction.

Because this should not have been done by an ordinary girl like her.

As if playing a chat room, the lights in the room were on and off, and then Qin Yuan saw a man in black clothes come out.

Qin Yuan was stunned, and it took a while to realize that she had seen the high priest from another side, that's why he didn't appear in front of the public these days.

The High Priest who put on the black red-trimmed robe has a sinister feeling, and seems to be more handsome. Before, he looked aloof and unattainable and easily felt distanced, but at the moment he is an intoxicating temperament.

He noticed Qin Yuan's eyes hooked his lips into a smile, and he walked in front of Qin Yuan with a single step, and then stretched out his hand to lift her chin, the movement was a little forceful.

"Are you that little disciple?"

"Are you a priest?"

Qin Yuan was forced to look up, but she didn't resist, instead she spoke with a little curiosity.

"My eyes are pretty good, but I'm not a priest."

The high priest on the other side has a different temperament. He remembers everything, but he is not the cold and savior high priest.

"Then who are you, why do you look the same as the priest?!"

"I'm a villain, are you afraid?"

He rubbed the finger holding Qin Yuan's chin slightly, and this movement had a strange feeling.

"But you look like the high priest, how can you be a bad guy?"

Qin Yuan was a little puzzled, and his delicate eyebrows were knit together.

The high priest laughed 'haha' a few times: "Little girl, you are so naive."

(End of this chapter)