When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

"There's news from the Red Clothes Sect that the high priest's uncle, Mu Zhengyan, has set off from Yeliu Island half a month ago and brought the antidote to Love Gu. I believe it will arrive soon."

Tan Yuan's tone was brimming with distinct joy, "By the way, Senior Mu also specially sent a message from the messenger disciple, saying that the rare treasure that the leader has been looking for has been found."

The treasure you've been looking for?

Luo Huaqing raised his eyebrows when he heard that. After all, in his memory, he didn't have a deep connection with the elder of the Red Clothes Sect. Apart from Lan Zhen's ancient sword, there should be no other origins.

As soon as he thought about it, his forehead felt a stabbing pain, and he secretly slandered several times of endless love gu, but there was nothing he could do, he could only nod with a wry smile, and led Luo Bingxi and others to Jiaheng Palace to stay.

The guests from Xuanyin Kingdom and Danyang Kingdom were housed in the west wing of Jiaheng Palace, while the people from Changfengmen stayed in the east side. After dinner, Chen Ming returned to the room early, washed and went to bed.

He was really mentally ill, on the one hand, it was the result of the sudden drop in health, and on the other hand, it was the effect of Fang Muci.Although Luo Huaqing didn't express anything, the appearance of the two snuggling was enough for him to wake up from the warmth along the way and face up to his own existence.

The marriage between Luo Huaqing and Fang Muci is not only a task stipulated by the system, but also the trend of the times. If Luo Huaqing does not agree to this marriage contract, he can't even imagine how Qingli will deal with this country thief who stole the ancient sword halfway.

The price of willful behavior is not only his own life, but also Luo Huaqing's safety.

He wrapped his arms around his knees, buried his face deeply between his legs, and unconsciously clutched the corner of his clothes with his fingers.

A calm atmosphere permeated the room until a knock on the door broke the silence.

"Who's at the door?"

If Bai Jinman and others came to visit, they would have called him directly outside the door. Chen Ming got out of bed and put on his robe, and went to the door to check, but heard a soft call:

"Sister-in-law, it's me. I want to ask you something. Is it convenient to come in?"

"Xi'er?" Chen Ming was startled, and hurriedly opened the door, "Why did you come here?"

With a sly smile on her pretty face, Luo Bingxi stepped into the room nimbly, and closed the door behind her back: "The rooms on both sides of Jiaheng Palace are far apart, so I don't have to worry about my brother finding out when I come here to visit my little sister-in-law. I want to ask you something."

"Don't call me 'little sister-in-law' or 'little sister-in-law'." Chen Ming poured a cup of hot tea for her, and sat down on the edge of the table. "The second highness Xuanyin is about to marry the fourth highness Qingli. It's a certainty, your little sister-in-law should have someone else."

"But having said that, how did you recognize me?" He touched his face thoughtfully, thinking that the spiritual power of disguise is still there, and he and Luo Bingxi have not met a few times before. Recognized by her?

"Little sister-in-law looks down on Xi'er too much. Although we haven't met a few times in your opinion, you are very impressive to me." Luo Bingxi sipped his tea, "I came to visit my brother many years ago. He mentioned you to me when he was here, and Wei Mingjiao’s confidants are also loyal to me, so it’s not easy to know the news about you?”

"Although the appearance can be changed, the behavioral habits and personality are deeply ingrained. How can I not recognize it?"

As expected, like a brother, like a sister... Chen Ming couldn't help sighing, and took a sip of hot tea.

I don't know what came to mind, Luo Bingxi suddenly put down the teacup, and said with a serious face: "To tell you the truth, little sister-in-law, I don't have any affection for that Fourth Highness, and in my opinion, brother will not submit obediently."

"But you have to know that the association between Qingqing and the Fourth Highness is the choice to maximize the benefits. This will not only guarantee Qingli's full support, but even after his identity as the sword master is announced, it will not cause too much trouble."

Chen Ming tapped the table lightly with her finger: "And no matter what, Long Yang's kindness is not tolerated in the world, not to mention that I am a long-lived sword spirit, so I shouldn't be entangled with him in the first place."

He laughed at himself with a wry smile. Originally, he wanted to dismiss Luo Bingxi's thoughts, but he didn't expect that the other party would not buy it at all. He suddenly patted the table and stood up: "Little sister-in-law, why do others think I don't care, but in my opinion, you and brother are sincere. What does falling in love have to do with gender?"

"As for Lan Zhen's ancient sword," she raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, "even if the marriage can temporarily alleviate the conflict, how can it stop the mouths of the world? It's hard to guarantee that Qingli won't be able to accept the ridicule of Wang Qi anymore, and will turn into embarrassment Brother Yu."

"Also, have you considered your brother's feelings?"

She stared into Chen Ming's eyes relentlessly, "Even if he lost his memory, he still regards you as the closest person. I have never seen him care so much about others except you. If this is the case, why don't you Are you blindly pushing him to that hypocritical and selfish Fourth Highness?"

"I..." Facing her question, Chen Ming couldn't argue with his words, and his fingers in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

Why doesn't he want to, why doesn't he want to?But doing what he wants is tantamount to accepting that he will be obliterated, and he can't stay together when he talks about deep affection. How can he be worthy of Luo Huaqing by doing so?

"I also don't want Qingqing to be sad, I just..."

His fingers pierced deeply into his palm, but he didn't feel any pain. He only felt a burst of cold running up his back.

Luo Bingxi didn't notice his strangeness, and when he heard him say this, she even settled down a bit in her heart: "Since my little sister-in-law wants my brother to be happy as much as I do, then Xi'er will definitely work hard to prevent the Fourth Highness from easily succeeding."

"Furthermore," she clasped her fingers excitedly, "Senior Mu from Yeliu Island will come here soon with the antidote to the love gu, and after removing the love gu from your brother, you can have no worries." So sweet!"

Imagining the happy life of the "brother and sister-in-law" in the future like a fairy couple, her mood couldn't stop soaring. She drank the tea in the cup in two or three sips, raised her sleeves to wipe the corners of her mouth, and stood up:

"It's late at night, so I won't bother my little sister-in-law anymore. You can take care of yourself and leave the rest to me!"

"...Thank you, remember to rest early tonight."

Chen Ming sighed, knowing that he would not be able to explain clearly for a while, so he watched her leave silently.

He wanted to close the door, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the latch at all. He didn't know whether it was the lack of health or over-concern, and his eyes darkened for a while.Reluctantly supporting himself back to the bed, he sat down limply, his vision immediately went dark, and he fell asleep.

Outside the door, after the girl's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, a figure slowly turned around from behind the wall.

Luo Huaqing's little sister... why did she go to meet that little-known Changfeng sect disciple late at night?

A luxurious brocade robe outlines a slender and well-proportioned figure, but Hanchun's face is icy cold, and the eyes cast on the east wing are stained with obvious cruelty.

Two days passed quickly, and on the morning of the third day, an uninvited guest came to Qingli Jiuque Palace.

"Senior Mu, you are here!" Seeing this legendary power appearing in front of her with her own eyes, Tan Yuan was ecstatic, and it took a lot of effort to control herself so as not to pounce on her.

She is a witch from Miaojiang, and besides Langma, the rebellious priest who has died, the master of witchcraft is this senior Mu Zhengyan.Even for such an unworldly forbidden technique as Love Gu, he can prepare the antidote in just three months, and even seems to be quite capable.

How can people not sigh with admiration?

"You little girl is really interesting."

Mu Zhengyan stroked his non-existent beard. Although he was over seventy years old, he had a good face. In addition, people who practiced witchcraft lived longer than ordinary people, so he looked like he was only thirty:

"Seeing that you are full of spiritual power, you are indeed a good candidate for studying witchcraft. If you have enough time, it is okay for the old man to give you some advice."

Tanyuan was shocked, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were immediately dyed with joy, and she immediately bowed and cupped her hands and said, "Thank you for your love, senior! Tanyuan will definitely practice hard and strive to achieve something."

Mu Zhengyan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Luo Huaqing who was at the side: "Sword Master Lan Zhen, long time no see, your condition is much better than I expected."

According to the news from the Red Clothes Sect, coupled with his own understanding of love Gu, Luo Huaqing should be suffering from the poison at this moment, and it is precisely because of this that he hastily rushed from Yeliu Island with the antidote that has not yet been neutralized .

"To tell you the truth, I was in a coma for a period of time after the attack of the love voodoo a few months ago," Luo Huaqing saw his doubts, "It is guessed that it may be because of the memory loss, so the love voodoo has seldom occurred in recent days."

"Is there such a thing?"

Mu Zhengyan opened his eyes slightly, with a surprised expression on his face. Finally, he seemed to remember something, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Speaking of which, where is that little sword spirit who is inseparable from you? Where is he now?"

But before he could finish speaking, a voice filled with spiritual energy suddenly came from his ears. He couldn't help frowning when he heard it, and then sighed quietly: "You really are an idiot."

"What did the senior say? I didn't hear clearly."

Words such as "Sword Spirit" are still a bit unfamiliar to the current Luo Huaqing. In addition, Mu Zhengyan deliberately lowered his voice, so it is normal for him to be unable to understand for a while.

Mu Zhengyan had no intention of disturbing his love gu, and shook his head to change the subject: "I heard that you will set off for Langxuan in the near future, your elder brother colluded with Lang Ma before, I am worried that if the love gu is not eliminated, he will continue It's not good for you, it's better to take the antidote as soon as possible during these two days."

Luo Huaqing and the others looked at each other, agreed, and found a quiet room in Jiaheng Palace, arranged the medicinal bath and various instruments according to Mu Zhengyan's requirements.

Hearing this, Fang Muci originally intended to visit, but was shut out by Mu Zheng's light words "Don't disturb the idlers". He was about to walk away with a sullen expression, but was suddenly stopped by someone:

"Xi'er is very unfamiliar with the Nine Towers Palace. I don't know if you can work hard for the Fourth Highness to lead me around?"

She turned her head and saw Luo Bingxi wearing a lotus root pink jacket, tilting her head slightly, and smiling at her coquettishly.

In the quiet room, after confirming that there would be no one to disturb him, Mu Zhengyan ordered Luo Huaqing to take off his clothes and immerse himself in the medicated tub, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to him:

"This is the antidote for love gu. In order to complete the progress as soon as possible, the old man added a few strong prescriptions that have not yet been neutralized. The process of dispelling the gu may be a bit painful. The medicine in the bathtub has a calming and soothing effect. You first put it in it Meditate and adjust your breath, and I will give you the antidote after half an hour."

"In this way, there will be a senior."

Luo Huaqing nodded gratefully, without doubting him, closed her eyes, and began to deeply adjust her breath.

Mu Zhengyan watched him smoothly fall into samadhi under the influence of the medicine, and then opened the window of the quiet room: "The time is almost here, come in."

As soon as the words were finished, a figure flashed in, it was Chen Ming who was dressed lightly.

"It's a good thing you just transmitted the sound, otherwise, if the old man accidentally slipped his mouth, it would trigger the love gu in this kid's body." Mu Zhengyan curled his lips with lingering fear, and suddenly raised his eyes, being startled by Chen Ming's expression Jumped, "What's the matter with you? Did you stay together for a few nights without closing your eyes?"

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