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Chapter 196 My husband is sick (20)

Before Qiyue, he wondered if Qiao Yimo's illness was the same as that of the previous plane.

Because another soul appeared inside the body.

That time, Xi Muqing seemed to be able to control his body.

Gain the dominance of the body when the mood and state are not stable.

It's just that this time, the soul is much weaker, and has no strength to compete with it for control of the body.

That's why the voice could only encourage Qiao Yimo to take action.

Just now, Yue was still wondering why Qiao Yimo's soul was in an unstable state several times, and he didn't see another soul.

It turned out that it was because I didn't have that ability anymore.

Qiyue thought about it, and she seemed to have a elixir that could deal with this situation.

It's just that I don't know if Qiao Yimo, who has a mortal body, can withstand the drug.

So she didn't want to take it out. Ordinary people can't withstand the impact of the fairy medicine and will die.

And it seems that there is a spell to temporarily seal the soul body, but in this plane, there is no aura fluctuation.

In her mottled dantian and tendons, there is not a trace of aura swimming.

If you want to use spells, without aura as a medium, it is naturally impossible to succeed.

So, she had to give up.

Thinking of what Qiao Yimo said about self-destruction, Qiyue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Consuming the soul power of another soul to the maximum will make him fall into a deep sleep and wait until this lifetime is over.

Qiyue pursed her lips, feeling that this method seemed too risky.

He looked up and was about to speak.

Qiao Yimo then patted her head and said with a smile, "Okay, don't think about it. It's too much brain work, and I don't like to see you frown."

He sighed slightly, breathing a little lighter.

"It really doesn't work. I'll go abroad for medical treatment, and I'll come back when I'm cured."

Qiyue's eyes widened, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes unhappily, "No, you can't leave me."

Qiao Yimo was a little helpless, the coldness was rarely removed from his face, it was as soft as the sky in April.

It's like catkins in spring, soft and soft, so beautiful.

He said, "But if I stay by your side like this, I don't trust you. You must be cured."

"In case I hurt you one day, I will die of guilt and self-blame."

Qi Yue thought about it.

That's right, Qiao Yimo's body was like a ticking time bomb.

Seems weak now, just influencing and brainwashing him.

I don't know if it will become stronger in the future and cause any irreparable damage.

That was something Qiao Yimo didn't dare to think about.

Qi Yue didn't even dare to think about it.

Maybe she has different vigilance from ordinary people, but when facing her closest people.

Often ignore or do not want to guard against him.

She hopes that the relationship between the two is relaxed and happy, just like the previous planes.

Qiyue reached out and grabbed Qiao Yimo's neckline.

Under his puzzled eyes, he dragged him to his eyes.

It was printed on his lips, and after tossing for a moment, she turned her head.

He took a breath and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you say I'm making trouble for no reason, I just want you to stay with me, if you leave me, I'll find a room full of little wolf dogs, and let you see what the prairie is."

Hearing what she said, Qiao Yimo rushed forward in one breath.

Gritting his teeth in her ear, he said, "Dare you, be careful I'll get rid of all your little wolfdogs."

Or, get rid of all the males and eliminate future troubles forever.

Qiyue raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hands to straighten his collar, and slowly curled her lips, "The solution you said is to send people out of the country, and give them money for eating, drinking and having fun?"

Qiao Yimo paused, and asked about Yue, "You know everything?"

Qiyue looked at him puzzled, and pretended to be stupid, "What do I know? What should I know?"

Thinking of how he handled it, Qiao Yimo blushed.

Somewhat uncomfortably, he looked away, clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his lips and coughed softly, "It's nothing."

She must have known it, but she just didn't want to embarrass him by saying it.

Qiao Yimo thought about it, and his actions were indeed naive.

Qiyue looked at him like a good boy.

Seeing his red ears, he felt a little funny.

Pressing another kiss on his face as a reward, said, "Yes, you did a good job."

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes fell on Qiyue again.

Looking at the dishes in the kitchen behind her, she scratched her head awkwardly, "Let's eat, what did you do today?"

While turning his head to look at her, he walked around her and walked inside.

"It's very homely to cook a few dishes." Qiyue leaned against the kitchen door and said with a smile.

Qiao Yimo squatted down, picked up the kitchen knife that Yue threw on the ground, and smiled softly, "Your temper today scares me."

Obviously he is the one who went home to catch the rape.

Seeing her blocking the door coldly with a kitchen knife at the door of the kitchen, she was a little scared.

She was really like a queen at that moment, aloft.

It was as if the kitchen knife in her hand was the scepter representing power in her hand.

Qiyue said lightly, "What can I do? I was very gentle before, and my husband avoided me like a plague god. Can you not make people angry?"

Qiao Yimo put the knife on the sticky board, feeling a little helpless.

"I know I was wrong, my wife. Just forgive me, and don't mention this matter again."

Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "It's fine, as long as you don't leave me."

Qiao Yimo turned around and looked at her seriously, "But I want to see a doctor, so don't make trouble, my wife, okay?"

Watching Qiao Yimo put the dishes on the table, he didn't make a sound for a long time.

When he served the meal and called her, she moved.

His eyes were half closed to hide the light in his eyes, his voice seemed a little ethereal.

"Are you willing to leave me?" she said.

Qiao Yimo was shocked, and he answered after a while, "Reluctantly."

It was because of his reluctance that he wanted to cure his illness.

In this way, he can stay with her for the rest of his life without any worries or hidden dangers.

Although only these days, there will be a brief separation.

Qiyue raised her eyes and looked at him steadily.

There is no superfluous expression on a pretty little face, which looks extraordinarily cold.

She seemed unhappy.

"Then don't leave me," Qiyue said.

If it is not ordinary mental illness, it is not ordinary split personality.

Then seeing a doctor won't help.

In this world, that soul is equivalent to a supernatural ghost.

It's not a illusory derivative personality, but a real soul body in his body.

Only by letting him disappear, then the hidden danger will be eliminated, otherwise it will never be good.

So, how can he disappear?
You can't take medicine, and you can't use spells.

Then it can only be the same as the previous plane, let him leave voluntarily.

Thinking of the previous plane, Qiyue looked a little sleepy.

The breath of that soul is not very good, making people subconsciously think of the dead.

A decadent smell.

Qiao Yimo seemed to disapprove of Qiyue's unreasonable troubles now, and his expression became serious.

"Yueyue, wife, be good, don't make trouble, okay?"

(End of this chapter)