Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Junzishu hesitated for a moment, and decided to eat it.

Xiao Huaxian has just informed her that there are medicines in the three bowls of rice, but her and Shen Zheyan's are aphrodisiacs, while Wei Zinan's is Mongolian sweat medicine

The person behind the scenes is quite ambitious, and actually wants to take the two of them away at the same time, so that they can fly together.

In fact, it is okay for Jun Zishu not to take medicine, and he can also steal Wei Zinan's role, and then drive Wei Zinan out and do it by himself, but even if he does it out of help, it seems like she took the initiative, she took advantage, Instead of being helpless, Shen Zheyan has no emotional basis for her, only feels embarrassed and doesn't know how to deal with it, and getting along with her will not be so natural in the future.

But if she also ate it and let herself take the initiative to be in the same passive state, Shen Zheyan might not be so resolute in resisting, and might feel very embarrassed towards her, and then she would use the aggressive method again, and it would be over.

It is obvious that the same goal is achieved, but the approach is different, and the attitude obtained is different, let alone the subsequent impact.

Jun Zishu had an idea in his mind, picked up his chopsticks and started eating with Shen Zheyan and Wei Zinan.

Today's food was especially delicious, the three of them finished eating without knowing it, Jun Zishu ate while smiling, feeling a little delicate.

Not long after the food was taken away, Wei Zinan planned to go back to his room, but when he stood up, he felt his body shaking, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

"What... what's going on?"

Wei Zinan shook his head and supported the edge of the table.

Shen Zheyan just wanted to ask him what's wrong, but felt a strange scorching wave in his body, and the air suddenly became stuffy.

Shen Zheyan was startled, and quickly went to see Junzishu's reaction, only to find that Junzishu's face was flushed and his body curled up slightly.

Without thinking about it, he knew that they had been tricked. Shen Zheyan gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the reaction in his body.

"Yanxi, we have Chinese medicine, do you have an antidote?"

"Aphrodisiac has no antidote."

Gentleman Shu took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

The medicine was quite strong, she hadn't eaten enough for Shen Zheyan, and she didn't feel well, but Shen Zheyan could still endure it, this patience can be said to be very good.

Wei Zinan bit the tip of his tongue, trying to keep himself awake.

He can confirm that the one in him is not the one among Shen Zheyan and the others, no, you must stay awake, the person who gave the medicine should be coming soon, it is really hateful to give Zheyan that kind of medicine.

"Miss Yanxi, do you have the antidote for Mihunsan?"

It should be normal for the flower picker to carry some medicine and antidote with him.

"It seems to be there, wait for me to get it for you."

Junzishu gasped and said, the ending sounded rippling, and those who could hear it, Shen Zheyan bit his lip and pressed his sword tightly.

When the gentleman’s book came, he brought a lot of things, and there was also the kind of anti-mongolian medicine, but I don’t know if Wei Zinan got the kind, so whoever he is, just take it out and try it, it’s the best if it works, and it’s useless. .

Jun Zishu threw the antidote over, Wei Zinan reluctantly caught it, after taking the antidote, he found himself much more energetic.

"It works! Zheyan, you..."

"Wait for that person to come, since he gave us such a thing, it is impossible not to come."

"Can you hold on?"

"is acceptable."

Shen Zheyan took a deep breath, stood up straight, and the redness on his face gradually faded.

Jun Zishu tightened his clothes, trying to stay awake.

"Yanxi, hide aside and hold on."

"kindness!"

Wei Zinan lay down on the table, pretending to be unconscious.

Shen Zheyan also did it, making a look of being unable to hold on.

The door was pushed open and closed again.

"Oh it's you."

Shen Zheyan clenched the blade of the sword tightly, secretly thinking that she was careless.

"It's really a pity that I didn't guess it. You should have been looking for me."

The person who spoke was a young man, with a bookish spirit, who is not the shopkeeper of this inn?

The boss who said that the admission fee for beauties will be halved is the person behind the scenes.

"It can still hold on."

The young man smiled, his eyes lingering between Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan.

"I didn't expect to send me two beauties at once. They are so beautiful, and their blood must be very fragrant."

The young man raised his hand to touch Shen Zheyan's face, but Shen Zheyan pushed him away. At this time, Wei Zinan took the opportunity to make a move, and a sharp blade appeared from the piccolo, and he went towards the young man.

"Yo, didn't you fall down?"

The young man dodged nimbly, and his martial arts were not bad.

Shen Zheyan made a move and kicked at the young man. The young man dodged sideways and grabbed Shen Zheyan's feet. Shen Zheyan turned around, with the corners of his clothes flying.

The young man has no weapons and is unarmed, but he is very strong. One seems to be able to fight two with ease.

Wei Zinan was not very sober yet, Shen Zheyan's skill was less than half of his normal level because he was suppressing the medicinal properties.

The figure of the fist colliding with the flesh made one's teeth ache, Wei Zinan was kicked out, and Shen Zheyan drew his sword.

Wei Zinan rolled on the ground and stood up, kicking the table towards the young man, the young man smashed the table with his fist, his eyebrows and eyes were full of viciousness.

There was so much movement in this room, it was strange that no outsiders came in to take a look.

Wei Zinan was the main target of the beating. During the youth kicking and beating, he had already suffered serious injuries.

Wei Zinan wiped away the blood spilling from his lips, put the piccolo between his lips, and began to play with concentration. The sound wave attack was so lethal that Shen Zheyan couldn't help but take two steps back.

The young man bullied him, but Shen Zheyan stopped him with a pick of his sword, the three of them huddled together, Jun Zishu shot immediately when he saw this.

At the tip of her finger, there is an extremely thin needle.

Jun Zishu raised his hand, and the needle shot into the young man's head when no one was paying attention.

No one was distracted to notice, except for the young man, who staggered a bit and glanced at Junzi's book.

Junzishu smiled at him with a hint of sarcasm.

Because of the gentleman's book, Shen Zheyan successfully pierced the young man's lower abdomen with his sword.

Wei Zinan and Shen Zheyan only thought that they were invincible when they were young, and they were at a disadvantage in the double attack of the sound wave attack and Shen Zheyan's swordsmanship.

Junzishu lowered his head slightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Zheyan, what should we do now?"

Taking advantage of this gap, the young man turned around and wanted to escape, but the door was smashed, and several people were able to see the empty lobby, and the door of the inn was closed, and it could be seen that the young man had planned for a long time.

The young man was about to turn over and go downstairs, Shen Zheyan raised his hand, and the sword in his hand flew out, nailing him to the railing.

"master…"

Someone stood up from the corner, it was the man that Wei Zinan saw that day under the moon carrying the corpse to bury.

Shen Zheyan walked over and pulled out his sword. The young man's body trembled a few times following Shen Zheyan's movements, but he was already out of breath.

Shen Zheyan pointed at the man with his sword, and the man immediately knelt down.

"Heroine, please spare me. I didn't do anything, I just helped him bury his body."

The man said in a panic, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Wei Zinan took out the antidote from the young man and fed it to himself, the feeling of dizziness completely disappeared.

"Is there any antidote?"

Wei Zinan asked, looking at Shen Zheyan, feeling a little anxious.

"It's gone...the other one was made by the master himself. It's...there's no antidote."

Gentleman Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that there is no antidote for aphrodisiacs.

Shen Zheyan raised his hand and tapped the man's acupoints. After doing this, he almost couldn't stabilize his movements. Wei Zinan hurried to help him, but Shen Zheyan pushed him away violently.

"Brother Zinan, what's the matter with the interrogation, I'll take Xi'er to find Lengshui first."

Shen Zheyan reluctantly put away her sword, but at the moment the door was closed, she couldn't even hold it, and the sword fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Jun Zishu's eyes were also slack at this moment, his cheeks were flushed, and he tore his clothes, revealing a piece of snow white.

Shen Zheyan staggered, and everything in front of him became a little blurry.

Sweat dripped from her forehead and ran down her cheeks.

Every breath is hot, and the fire in the body seems to be able to swallow people.

"Sister Zheyan..."

Jun Zishu met Shen Zheyan, and when the two fell on the bed next to each other, they both sighed.

Shen Zheyan saw those eyes full of water, and seemed to smell a sweet fragrance from the end of his nose, with a sense of bewitchment.

"Hold on, I'll take you to find cold water right now, there should be downstairs, the kitchen."

Shen Zheyan only felt her qi and blood surging, she suppressed that feeling, tried her best to open her eyes wide, and pushed away the gentleman's book.

"it is good."

Gentleman Shu nodded in confusion as if he couldn't understand what Shen Zheyan said, and held Shen Zheyan's hand tightly.

But before he got up, Jun Zishu pulled Shen Zheyan and fell down.

"Sister Zheyan... Sister, I feel so uncomfortable..."

The voice was faintly crying, and it turned out that it was about to cry.

Shen Zheyan bit her lip, and the remaining rationality told her not to do it, but the movement to push it away was so weak.

Somehow, they kissed together.

Shen Zheyan held the gentleman's book and felt that she was going crazy. She pushed the gentleman's book away suddenly, causing the gentleman's book to fall to the side.

"Walk."

If you don't leave, it will be too late.

"Sister Zheyan...you...I..."

"Be patient a little longer."

Shen Zheyan was tearing up her clothes in a panic, but her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't stay awake at all.

"Sister, this medicine is the strongest I've ever seen. Cold water may not help. If you don't want to touch me, or let me touch it, I'll go find someone else. Anyway, the task of becoming a teacher has not been completed yet."

Jun Zishu's lip had already been bitten off by her, and a little bit of blood was stained on it. It looked a little shocking, but it also had a bit of color.

She stood up with support, and walked towards the door step by step. The red skirt could burn people's hearts together.

"No."

Shen Zheyan closed her eyes and shook her head, her body began to lose control a little bit.

It would be very dangerous to let Junzishu go out like this.

"Then you want me, just treat it as... helping each other."

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and the last few words were barely audible.

Shen Zheyan's heartstrings were plucked, she was about to say something, but she heard the sound of knocking on the door.

"Zheyan, Zheyan, are you and Miss Yanxi okay?"

It was Wei Zinan, his voice was anxious and worried, seeing no one answered, he was about to open the door.

Shen Zheyan saw standing there reading her gentleman's book, and without knowing where the strength came from, he closed the door that was about to be pushed open, and tied it.

"fine."

Shen Zheyan worked hard to stabilize her voice, and saw Jun Zishu walking over.

She watched Junzishu raise her hand and put her hand on her lips. Her fingertips were stained with blood on Junzishu's lips. Junzishu stretched out his tongue and licked it. She smiled.

That smile is as enchanting as it was when they met.

Shen Zheyan felt that the string in his mind was suddenly broken.

The red dresses were scattered messily, and the sky gradually darkened.

Wei Zinan leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside, looking at the blood on the railing, his heart sank continuously.

The wind picked up, and his heart was blown cold.

Shen Zheyan opened his eyes the next day, seeing the posture of himself and Junzi Shu intertwined, and the dried blood on the bed, he felt a dull pain in his head.

This... tells her how to face the gentleman's book.

Although it was true that she had no choice but to do it yesterday, who said that she had no selfish intentions and was not bewitched.

How could she have the face to persuade Junzishu not to be a flower picker in the future, let alone advise, she doesn't know how to get along with Junzishu now.

Each other's innocence has been given to each other, but they are both women, and they are just friends.

Shen Zheyan looked at Jun Zishu's sleeping delicate face, his ears were slightly red, but his mind was in chaos.

She got up lightly, put on her clothes, opened the door and found that the inn was open again, very lively.

She turned her head and saw Wei Zinan standing by the door with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Zinan, this..."

"The man did not do any heinous things yesterday, he just helped to bury the corpse. He was poisoned by the shopkeeper, so he could only be controlled by others. The shopkeeper is not from the Demon Cult, but he just practiced evil skills from somewhere and sucked blood for a living. The corpse It has been buried, that person was originally the second in command of the inn, the shopkeeper died, he inherited the inn, the shopkeeper killed about eight or nine people, and those people were all passers-by, not people from this city."

Wei Zinan said what he knew in one breath, and looked at Shen Zheyan with complicated hearts.

He knew what happened last night, just like Shen Zheyan didn't know how he should face the gentleman's book now, Wei Zinan didn't know how he should face Shen Zheyan and the gentleman's book, he wanted to pretend nothing happened, but But how can not calm down.

If you feel sad, you can bleed, and you have to pretend that nothing happened, how can you do it, even Wei Zinan, who has a good temper, is also irritable.

But this emotion can't be expressed, he can't even get angry, after all he regards Shen Zheyan as someone he likes, Shen Zheyan just treats him as a brother.

"So and so."

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Zinan looked in the direction of the room, Shen Zheyan shook his head in confusion.

"I want to go back to the sect for a while. My heart is a little messed up now. It's not suitable for me to continue. When I clean up, I will naturally return to the rivers and lakes."

For Shen Zheyan, martial art is her safe haven, where she can have a place to go and think quietly.

"what about me?"

"Meeting is fate, we will naturally meet if we are destined."

Shen Zheyan didn't say much, and summoned Xiao Er, ready to wash and take a bath.

When Shen Zheyan dressed up and appeared in front of Wei Zinan, Wei Zinan didn't say what he wanted to say.

He knew that if Shen Zheyan decided something, it would be difficult to change it.

Shen Zheyan returned to the room, Jun Zishu was still sleeping.

She stood in front of Junzishu's bed, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Why did such a thing happen, if it didn't happen, they are still good friends.

Shen Zheyan couldn't let go so easily, it was no small matter.

Shen Zheyan turned around and wanted to ask for a pen and paper, but his hand was grabbed.

The hand that held her was thin, but not weak.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Jun Zishu opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zheyan.

"I…"

"Are you going to abandon me again and just go away?"

"Yanxi...we...I just want to think about it..."

"Thinking about what?"

Jun Zishu sat up from the bed, still holding Shen Zheyan's wrist.

"Remember how you kissed me last night? Kissed here, and here."

Gentleman Shu said in a mocking tone, he tapped his lips and then his chest.

"Yan Xi!"

Shen Zheyan stepped back a little as if she had been burned, and looked at the gentleman's book in a little embarrassment.

"Sister, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Jun Zishu let go of his hand and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Aren't we even, we are just helping each other, sister don't have to worry about not being able to face me, she didn't do anything to be sorry for me."

"But my sister wakes up and thinks of leaving me behind. Do you hate me so much?"

Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan looked at each other, their tone was as relaxed as possible, but they couldn't hide the choking.

"No, you misunderstood, I don't hate you, I just..."

Shen Zheyan was afraid that Junzishu would cry, so she looked at her nervously.

She's just... upset.

It is impossible not to care, the girl is like a vine, tightly wrapped around her body, blooming small flowers full of sweet fragrance, it is her with eyes closed, and it is her with eyes open, as if possessed by a demon.

This made Shen Zheyan have to escape, she didn't know what she was running away from, she only knew that if she didn't leave, she would fall into the abyss.

She just wanted to calm down a bit, and when she calmed down, they would meet again, maybe nothing would happen.

"Do you know what I would have thought if I hadn't just woken up, caught you, and seen the room was empty?"

"She's gone again! She doesn't want me again! She thinks I'm a useless burden again! She touched me, but she feels sick!"

Jun Zishu sucked his nose, tears fell drop by drop.

"Obviously...Obviously I have done nothing wrong, but I will be left behind again and again."

"No, it's not disgusting, I don't think so."

Shen Zheyan hurriedly wiped away tears from Junzishu, annoyed that she hadn't thought carefully, wishful thinking that Junzishu also thought like her, and wanted to calm down with each other for a while.

"really?"

"En, don't cry, Yanxi is so beautiful, it won't look good if she cries."

"It's not all you."

"It's me, it's my fault."

Shen Zheyan wanted to grab the ground with her head, so she hurriedly comforted the teary bag.

"Then you still leave me?"

Gentleman Shuwen, there is a feeling that if you say no, I will cry to death.

"Don't leave it, don't leave it."

"It's almost there."

Jun Zishu smiled through tears, and a smile appeared on his face.

I have to say that women's tears are really useful. It's good to cry at this time. It is bound to make people cry hard, cry softly, and cry so guilty that they feel that they have done a heinous thing. matter.

"Sister, let's let what happened yesterday, I don't care anyway."

"Don't you care at all?"

Shen Zheyan sighed, what she cared about was not fame, but her own heart.

"It's better to give to my sister than to others. After all, I like my sister the most."

Jun Zishu hugged Shen Zheyan and acted like a baby, smiling very nicely.

"Get up and wash up. I'll ask Xiaoer to prepare bath water for you. Wash it first, and then prepare food."

Jun Zishu's free and easy attitude made Shen Zheyan feel much better.

I just hope that my heart can slowly settle down by myself.

Shen Zheyan pushed the door open and closed it again, and Wei Zinan just happened to come up from downstairs.

"Are you going to leave now? Is she awake?"

"Don't go, I'll ask Xiaoer to prepare bath water for her."

"what?"

Wei Zinan was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought about it, maybe it was Junzi's book that made Shen Zheyan change his mind.

"Brother Zinan, it seems that we will have to swim together for a while."

Shen Zheyan smiled, and Wei Zinan followed suit.

"Wouldn't that be wonderful, I'm also very sad to be separated from Zheyan here."

Shen Zheyan nodded, and went downstairs to call Xiao Er.

Wei Zinan suppressed his smile, and looked at Jun Zishu's closed door with thoughtful eyes.

Anyway, let's do this first, and see what happens later.

After Jun Zishu washed and changed his clothes, he and Shen Zheyan sat and ate together. Wei Zinan had already eaten just now, but he also sat on the side.

From Wei Zinan's angle, he could just see a mark on Junzishu's neck, and couldn't help but glance at Shen Zheyan.

Shen Zheyan also saw the mark, and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at?"

Jun Zishu looked at himself curiously, but he could only see his shoulders, he could only look at Shen Zheyan.

"Cough, it's nothing."

Wei Zinan coughed twice and waved his hands quickly.

"Oh~ I see, sister Zheyan slurs a bit more heavily."

Now it was Shen Zheyan who was coughing, she covered her mouth and leaned sideways, her face was red from coughing.

Wei Zinan's mood became more subtle, this feeling of wanting to be angry but as if he shouldn't be, was really depressing.

"Sister, you haven't told me what's going on here yet."

Jun Zishu, who knew everything but pretended not to know anything, blinked his eyes, and Shen Zheyan repeated what Wei Zinan had said to her.

"That kind of person dies too easily!"

Junzishu hums, but in fact, if the shopkeeper successfully escaped from Shen Zheyan yesterday, he would become a fool and become more and more crazy, because the needle of Junzishu is still in his brain.

"We are too careless to underestimate the enemy. We have been looking for people, but we don't know that we are under the nose of others."

Shen Zheyan was a little scared when he thought of this, if that person had given poison instead of that kind of medicine, they might have died.

"Yeah, I have to raise my guard next time."

Wei Zinan's face was still a little bruised, and his body also had many injuries, which were left over from the fight yesterday.

After the three of them finished their meal, they left Guicheng.

Gentleman Shu thinks that the plot here should become completely different. Shen Zheyan did not return to the teacher's school, so naturally he would not meet the vicious male partner at the original time, and naturally he would not become the leader of the Demon Cult. Qianxing has made friends.

Jun Zishu thought that before the point in the original world where Qian Xing and Shen Zheyan met, she would have to be busy.

What does it mean for Qianxing to be the leader of the Demon Cult? Qianyun died.

Jun Zishu sighed in his heart, but he still set off with Shen Zheyan with a smile on his face.

Next stop, Weishui.

To go to Weishui, you need to walk a section of water.

The three of them got on the ferry boat and looked at the scenery on the river.

"Such a beautiful scenery, how about I play a song?"

Wei Zinan took out his piccolo, Shen Zheyan just wanted to nod happily when he saw Junzishu shaking his head hastily.

"Don't blow it, you played it so badly yesterday!"

"What do you know, that's an attack!"

The two chattered, causing Shen Zheyan to smile.