Quick Transmigration: Boss, she stole the script from the villain again

Chapter 336
There is more than one kind of poison in Wei Zhao's body, and they have been in the body for several years. It will take a lot of effort to completely remove it.

He was shy at first, but soon he lost his mind.

Not only because of the pain, but also because with the excretion of the toxin, the weird balance between the toxin and internal force in the body was broken, and the true energy in his meridians surged wildly. But at this time, he couldn't pass out, and he had to cooperate with Qianying's Shi Ying. The acupuncture needle straightened out the internal force in the meridians, so his whole mind was focused on how to keep himself from losing control.

The detoxification process was dangerous and painful. Three hours later, Wei Zhao was covered in cold sweat. When he was on the verge of collapse, Qian Ying finally got the last injection.

"Okay, the poison has been cured. Then he won't go crazy at every turn, send him to another room."

Before fainting, Wei Zhao heard such a sentence.

When he woke up again, it was already the next day, and the morning sun hit him and his face through the gap in the half-open window.

He tried to move, and then he was slightly taken aback. In the meridian, the accustomed pain and soreness disappeared, and the memory of last night came to his mind, and he realized that the poison had been cured.

There was a faint warmth on the skin illuminated by the sun.

For the first time in so many years, his body felt comfortable.

"My lord, the medicine is ready. Although you have detoxified, your body has been severely injured by the toxin. You still need to drink the medicine for a while."

A boy in a light gray uniform came in with medicine.

Wei Zhao didn't refuse, who would refuse if he had a chance to make himself feel better, but he never dared to think about such a day before.

After drinking the medicine, Wei Zhao gave the medicine bowl to the boy, and asked unnaturally, "What about her?"

"Is the young master asking the leader?"

"Yeah." She took so much effort to detoxify him, so he should thank her personally.By the way, is there anything he can do for her.

The little boy pursed his lips and smiled, "The leader is very busy today, and she took the right protector out early in the morning. She must be afraid of disturbing you in the morning, so she put you here."

Xiaotong seemed to be afraid that Wei Zhao might misunderstand Qianying, so he kept reassuring him.

"Young master, don't worry, the leader cares about you so much, she will definitely come to see you as soon as she comes back."

From Xiao Tong's point of view, this is completely fine, he doesn't care how he spent so much time to help him collect so many rare medicinal materials to detoxify, and he doesn't care how he lives together every day.

Not only within their Xiyue Sect, but the entire world knows that Mr. Wei is the person on the heart of their leader.

Wei Zhao's expression became even more unnatural, "What nonsense are you talking about, I just want to thank her in person."

Forehead.
Xiaotong blinked, obviously not believing what he said.

Wei Zhao pursed his lips and sent him out, "If you have nothing to do, go down first, I want to be alone for a while."

"Hey, you have a good rest, young man."

"The leader said that we should take good care of you. If anything happens to you, I can't explain it to the leader."

Wei Zhao, "...get out."

Qian Ying did not return to the Demon Cult that day.

When going to bed at night, Wei Zhao tossed and turned in bed.

The room is a good room. The high bed and soft pillows, whether it is bedding or soft pillows, and the corresponding furniture decorations are all good.

Even the floor is covered with expensive Persian rugs, and a stove is burning in the room, making the whole room warm.

The room is also lit with precious soothing incense.

But Wei Zhao still didn't feel sleepy.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in the same room with her before.

He was so wary of her at the beginning, but why did he never lose sleep at that time? On the contrary, at this time, the poison on his body was cured, and she was not even in the Demon Cult. He could leave whenever he wanted.

But at this time, I couldn't sleep.

"My lord, can't you sleep?" The boy's voice sounded from outside, "It's because the leader isn't here, aren't you used to it?"

Wei Zhao: .
"Nothing."

".The quilt is too thick, and it's too hot to cover. I'll change to a thinner one."

"My lord, let me do it." The little boy opened the curtain and came in. "You are not in good health yet, so I will change it for you."

The little boy quickly changed into a slightly thinner quilt, and then retreated out again.

Wei Zhao lay on the bed, even if he didn't feel sleepy, he didn't move around.

He forced himself to fall asleep, and in a daze, he returned to that familiar room. There was that familiar figure in the room, as well as her unique scent of cold fragrance.

Wei Zhao woke up instantly.

Now I can't sleep at all, my whole mind is full of the words of the little boy
He's not used to it without her, so he can't sleep?
For several days, Qian Ying did not come back.

It wasn't until the seventh day that the little boy rushed in excitedly and told Wei Zhao, "The leader is back, and she will definitely come to see you in a while."

Wei Zhao paused slightly with the hand holding the book, and then hummed nonchalantly.

"understood."

Anyway, the entire Demon Cult thought he had that kind of relationship with her, and he didn't bother to explain.

He calmly ordered the little boy, "Pour another cup of tea."

The little boy said with a smile while pouring tea, "It's all right now, my master finally doesn't have to sleep well."

Wei Zhao paused again, "When will I not be able to fall asleep?"

Obviously only on the first day.
"Uncle Quan said that he found out when he was taking your pulse. You may not know that you have been turning over in the middle of the night."

Wei Zhao: .
Wei Zhao has been waiting for Qian Ying to come to see him as Xiaotong said, and he has already thought about it.

When you see her, thank you first, then ask her if there is anything you can do for yourself.

If there is, he will try his best to help her complete it.

If not, he was ready to find something to do.

Their relationship has been spread all over the martial arts world, and he has also been 'used' to her existence.

Although he had never thought about getting married before, if the object of marriage was her, he made a bold assumption, and it seemed that it was not unacceptable.

But if he wants to get married, he has nothing now, so he definitely can't, so he has to earn enough dowry first.

Thinking of saying these things to her soon, Wei Zhao became a little nervous for no reason.

It's a pity that he waited for a long time, but no one came when it was dark.

He put away the book that hadn't been turned since the afternoon, and said to the little boy by the door, "Where is she now, take me to see her."

How dare the boy be the leader of his own leader, "Wait a moment, I will report to the leader right away."

The little boy ran out quickly, and just as he stepped out of the small courtyard, several Demon Sect disciples passed by the door.

"The leader actually thought of going to the Qingfeng Pavilion just now. I thought the leader was not interested in Wushuang and the others."

"There are too many things in the past, forget about it."

"The main reason for teaching is to keep Wushuang and the others, so what about Mr. Wei?"

"Do whatever the leader wants to do, it's not your turn to worry about this matter."

"My lord." The little boy couldn't move anymore, and turned his head to look at Wei Zhao uneasily.

Wei Zhao's eyes darkened, with a cold gleam.

Breeze Court.
He knows this place.

The place where the demon cult leaders of all ages had fun and placed their harems.

The former leader Yan Luo liked masculinity, so there were some handsome men inside.

And that Wushuang, it is said that he is a rare and beautiful boy, the former Yan Luo liked it very much.

Wei Zhao's complexion didn't change, but the bottomless black eyes made the boy opposite him shudder.

(End of this chapter)