Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Zhou Jingshuo said without changing his expression, "If you feel embarrassed, just let me do it myself. It's okay, although..."

There was a trace of struggle on his face, "It is indeed inhumane to do this, but for Xiao Fan, I have no other choice. If there is retribution, let me bear it alone."

Miao'er opened her mouth wide, her eyes filled with emotion.

Although he was not for her, but for another woman who made her jealous.

She was still moved by such truth.

He is indeed her senior brother.

"Brother, I am willing to help you."

Zhou Jingshuo lowered his eyelashes to cover the dark light in his eyes, turned his head and smiled at her, "Thank you Miao'er, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Miao'er's cheeks turned red, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

"Waiting for the opportunity."

Yue Yan looked indifferently at the dragon that was unable to struggle. The silver sword in his hand was covered with a layer of frost. He aimed at the position of the demon pill and stabbed it with one sword.

at this time.

Then a yell.

"Go!"

Yue Yan was immediately on guard. He thought someone was plotting against him and slashed behind him with the sword in his hand.

But there was no attack, only a soft white mist blown in front of him by a gust of wind.

The white mist faintly exudes a strange smell.

Yue Yan wanted to use her spiritual power to resist, but it was too late as the medicine immediately invaded her body.

I felt dizzy, and a wisp of white light flashed in front of my eyes.

A flash of dazzling bright red flashed in my mind...it was blood...

The painful and bloodshot eyes, the relieved smile on the lips, the fallen figure...

Memories of the past, countless pictures flashed in my mind like lightning.

Yue Yan's body was unstable, and before he had time to see who was plotting against others, the figure disappeared instantly.

Only the dragon lingered on the ground.

After a few breaths, the sound of rustling footsteps was heard.

Zhou Jingshuo and Miaoer came out.

He came to the dragon and took out the demon pill with a dagger.

The dragon no longer has a trace of life.

However, every part of its body is also a rare material.

Zhou Jingxuan also took her body into the space.

Miao'er was a little nervous and looked around, "Senior brother, will something happen to that person?"

Zhou Jingxuan said calmly: "Don't worry, I prepared the medicine powder myself. It will only make the body weak for a short time and make people fall into a dreamland. It will not harm him."

Miaoer felt relieved now.

-

Lush, lonely forests and desolate caves hide here.

A tall, snow-white figure suddenly appeared in front of the cave and stumbled into the cave.

Yue Yan fell down on the animal skin, sitting cross-legged and concentrating.

The delicate brows and eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes were trembling, revealing a trace of pain.

But the inner demon that worried him the most didn't take advantage of him.

What appeared was the girl's face as white and indifferent as ice and snow.

Someone asked her who she wanted to be her teacher. She looked calm and raised her beautiful black eyes to look at him...

In front of Xingyue Tower, she waited alone...

He took her back to the purple bamboo forest. Under the night, he held her wrist, and his long silver hair was dazzling than the moonlight...

Under the corridor of the purple bamboo forest, she held the wind chime above his head, and the cool fragrance came from her sleeves, which was sultry.

Looking at those empty and dark eyes, he always felt that there was something missing...

What is missing?

If only he could be seen in those eyes...

Yue Yan opened her eyes suddenly, her heart beating rapidly, but her mind was somewhat clear.

He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes as calm as dead water caused a ripple, and returned to their usual silence.

But this awakening is only for a moment.

Yue Yan always felt that her consciousness was in a trance, and she didn't know when she would fall into the illusion again.

So who was it that plotted against him?

What kind of medicine is this?

Even he couldn't drive it away.

That person clearly had the opportunity, but the poison he administered was not a harmful poison, but a hallucinogenic drug that caused illusions...

What is his purpose?

Yue Yan never imagined that the person who plotted against him only wanted a demon pill, which was of no value in his eyes.

-

Purple Bamboo Forest.

Ji Xin suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly walked out.

The girl in white sat cross-legged under the corridor, put down her book, and looked up, "What happened?"

Ji Xin frowned and said, "The Immortal Lord may be in danger, I will go and come back."

Mu Qing sat motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ji Xin put his hand to his lips and blew a clear whistle.

A white crane landed upon hearing the sound and flew into the sky carrying Xin.

Mu Qing's white fingertips were clasped on the table, tapping out a certain rhythm, but her expression was calm, as if nothing could affect her mood.

Mie Shi: [...won’t you go find him? 】

The silver-haired girl pursed her red lips slightly, stood up, and then suddenly paused.

I saw a snow-white figure suddenly appear in the open space in front of me.

Mu Qing walked over and supported him.

Yue Yan's legs and feet were weak and he could only lean against her weakly. The next moment, he seemed to have hit something dangerous and bounced away instantly.

He staggered back a few steps, away from Mu Qing, his cheeks flushed suspiciously like he was drunk.

Mu Qing approached, her voice was pleasant and calm, "Master."

"Don't, don't come over..." The man lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm fine... Master, please stay by yourself for a while..."

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and examined him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "But I think the master is not good. I will send the master back to the house."

"Need not……"

Yue Yan still wanted to refuse, but Mu Qing suddenly grabbed his wrist. His body was slightly heated. If he looked closely, his dark eyes were filled with sparkling water, and he was obviously in a trance.

Mu Qing calmly felt his pulse and frowned slightly.

Yue Yan didn't know what was wrong with him, but her touch actually made him a little greedy. His wrist that was grasped by her clearly wanted to break free, but he couldn't use any strength.

He pursed his lips tightly, his expression even more indifferent, "I'll go by myself."

Mu Qing was already aware of his physical condition at this time and let go of his hand directly, "Then master, let's go alone."

Yue Yan doesn't move.

The corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up slightly, "Master, why don't you leave?"

Listen carefully, the cold voice reveals a hint of bad amusement.

Yue Yan raised his misty eyes and looked towards her.

She still had her usual indifferent expression, which must have been his illusion...

Yue Yan was a little embarrassed. He also wanted to go back to the house by himself, but he couldn't even stand still... If he asked her to help him at this time, he...

Mu Qing stopped teasing him, walked over expressionlessly, put her arm around his waist, and lifted him up.

Yue Yan was startled by the feeling of weightlessness and instinctively grabbed her shoulders.

Mu Qing looked straight ahead and said in a cold and calm voice, "I will take Master back to the house."

Yue Yan stopped talking.

Her steps were steady, as if the man in her arms weighed nothing.

Being in her arms, the fragrance of her body smelled even more obvious.

Yue Yan's vision was blurry and he could no longer see anything clearly. He knew that the medicine was taking effect again, but he just prayed in his heart that it wouldn't be some strange illusion...

He stayed awake for a short time before reluctantly arriving at the Purple Bamboo Forest.

But in the previous round of illusion, it was still her...

Something was abnormal. He saw her cold face, smiling at him, and then getting closer to him. He didn't know what she was going to do, he just felt his heart beating like a drum, forcing himself to escape from the illusion.

He should have known that the first time he saw her, he felt that she was unusual.

Otherwise, how could he accept an apprentice for the first time?

After his father's death, he had perfected the path of ruthlessness and had long since cut off all emotions and desires. He only had one inner demon that bothered him a little, but it was not enough to be a path.