Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Yue Yan lowered his head, his whole face immersed in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen, "Are you sure that the power of the medicine in my body has been dispelled?"

"nature."

"..." Then why did he still enter the illusion?

Or... isn't that an illusion?

This speculation made Yue Yan feel even more difficult to face.

"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yue Yan calmed down her mind and slowly raised her head. The girl's eyebrows were filled with doubts and a hint of worry.

...It was he who was worrying too much.

Just now, he had a suspicion about her.

But she didn't do anything and instead helped him.

It's because he has a dirty mind.

But he didn't understand either.

He had been pure and reticent for so long, so why did he not look like himself when he saw her?

Or rather, he was such a miserable person to begin with.

Yue Yan pressed her temples with her thin white fingertips, "What's the matter?"

"Yesterday we agreed to treat Master's hidden injuries." Mu Qing had a basket on hand, which contained some tools and medicines that needed to be used.

"Everything has been prepared."

Yue Yan's heart suddenly collapsed when she remembered this incident, and her cold eyebrows softened slightly.

The two of them came outside and sat under the promenade, with the sun shining brightly.

There is a wind chime hanging above the head, and the breeze is blowing gently, and the wind chime is tinkling.

Yue Yan thought of yesterday's fantasy and looked across the way. The girl lowered her head and fiddled with those things. Silver fragments of hair hung down on her cheeks, reflecting her fair face, adding a touch of softness and affection.

Different from her indifferent appearance in reality.

She looks like this, closer to her in the fantasy world.

Yue Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she was flustered and short of breath, "Are you okay?"

"All right."

Mu Qing asked Yue Yan to put her wrist on the table, put her fingertips on his wrist, and made a simple gesture with her other hand.

A spiritual weapon ran out of the cage, glowing with blue light, and hovered on his wrist.

At the same time, Mu Qing used her spiritual power, and the elixir in her spiritual energy merged with her spiritual energy and was injected into Yue Yan's body.

Mu Qing: "This medicine has analgesic effect. Master's next hidden illness attack will not be so painful."

She looked focused and undistracted.

Yue Yan looked at her, and for some reason, he couldn't move his eyes away when he looked at her.

Especially when she looked so focused, it was all for him.

Yue Yan couldn't help but have a gentle curve on her lips, "Thank you."

"You are my master, and I should treat you well."

Yue Yan: ...but he...

Yue Yan lowered her head in shame.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering half of her dark pupils, and a faint light flashed deep in her eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the first treatment was over.

Yue Yan did feel the effect immediately.

There was a hidden wound on his knee. Although it didn't hurt on weekdays, the whole leg felt heavy, but today it felt lighter.

He raised his head and looked at Mu Qing, with a smile in his eyes.

"You know a lot of things. I am so injured that even the fairy world..."

He stopped speaking and didn't want to say more. He just said seriously, "You are amazing."

Mu Qing packed her things and said calmly: "Although the medicine I used can have a therapeutic effect on your hidden injuries, there is a certain medicine that has a great tonic effect. It is normal if Master feels that the body is unbearably hot. "

She raised her eyes, and under her eyelashes as long as crow feathers, her beautiful black eyes shone with light, and her voice was gentle, "If it's really unbearable, you can come to me."

Yue Yan was stunned and nodded.

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At night, Yue Yan indeed had the symptoms Mu Qing mentioned.

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His chest felt like a fire was burning, and he felt inexplicably anxious.

Maybe every time I recall Mu Qing's words, 'If it's really unbearable, you can come to me' in your mind, you will calm down for a moment.

He always felt that that sentence had a different flavor.

But he felt that it was his illusion.

His mind is not right.

How can you think of others like that?

He will never go.

In the second half of the night, Yue Yan felt better and gradually fell asleep.

For several days, Mu Qing treated him for his hidden illness.

Every night Yue Yan was tortured by the heat and couldn't fall asleep.

At first I thought it was bearable, but later, I don't know if she had enhanced the effect of the medicine or something else, but I felt a little bit anxious in my heart.

She lives next door.

Occasionally, a sound can be heard.

"Squeak..."

Hear the door opening next door.

Yue Yan couldn't bear it anymore and sat up, but became hesitant again.

Unexpectedly, after a while, footsteps came outside the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door.

Yue Yan's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her bright red lips pursed, "Is something wrong?"

"Ji Xin said that the epiphyllum will bloom tonight, Master, will you come out to enjoy the flowers?"

"..." No one answered inside.

Mu Qing looked at the night-blooming night flowers in the yard, which shone like silver under the moonlight and were so beautiful. He squinted his black eyes and said, "It's cool outside."

After a while, footsteps gradually approached the door.

creak.

The door opened.

Yue Yan opened the door and saw Mu Qing sitting down on the stone bench next to the night lace, slowly pouring a glass of wine.

Yue Yan walked over slowly and sat down opposite her.

The air outside is circulating, and it does feel much cooler than inside.

Mu Qing placed the glass of wine in front of him. Just as Yue Yan was about to refuse, she poured herself another glass.

"Master, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Yue Yan stared at the faint smile on her lips and felt that she was very different today.

The words of rejection are on my lips, but I can't say them out.

Yue Yan picked up the cup with her white fingers, "Okay."

After drinking a glass of wine, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that the raging heat in my lower abdomen gradually subsided.

The epiphyllum bloomed at this time, and the petals bloomed one after another, which was so beautiful.

Yue Yan held her temples, feeling a little dizzy, "Mu Qing, do you have such an epiphyllum?"

He didn't know what Mu Qing answered, but his eyes went dark for a while, and finally his consciousness fell into darkness unexpectedly.

Yue Yan's head hit the table. The figure sitting opposite him just now came to his side and stretched out his hand to support his head.