[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

Su Qian went to the Tianzihao room together, and after the servants around him placed the person safely on the floor, Su Qian reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, made a detailed diagnosis, and confirmed at the same time—this People are hopeless.

Even Wanhuadan is hopeless.

Unless you take Feisheng Danbailu Pills like in the novel, all diseases will disappear, and you will gain a three-to-four-year-old internal force. From then on, you will be lucky to report that everyone loves flowers and sees flowers.However, according to Su Qian's understanding, in this 'normal' world, the medicine that this lying guy needs should not be available.

From a medical point of view, this person's meridians were cut off but he used internal force to support him. His internal organs were not healthy, and he must have been poisoned. In short, a delicate balance was formed. If he didn't die, he could only say that he had strong willpower.Eating a wanhuadan warms and nourishes the meridians and repairs the internal organs, so it may prolong the life span of a year, but when the time comes, you will have to die, and eating the second one will not work, all in all, it is hopeless.

From his own point of view, this young man has become crippled and looks like a top-notch expert. He can run, jump, and fight, which is really hard work.

Sure enough, only Wanhuadan can save her.

But it is obviously unrealistic to give away the only remaining Wanhuadan for a person who is not familiar with him for the first time and intends to kill and get money. It is considered a good temper for him not to push him out every minute and chop it up.

The production process of Wanhuadan is so complicated and the materials are so precious that even in Wanhua Valley there is nothing extra that can be donated casually, so those who are determined to be non-significant contributors are not allowed to give any more.That is to say, even if it is him, there is no particularly significant contribution, such as saving the lives of Yigu, young and old, or developing a computer, and there should be nothing else to give.

Su Qian made a decision almost subconsciously. Just as she was about to get up, she heard the breathing in the room suddenly become heavy. He turned around and saw that the old man had opened his eyes.Probably because of the light, those eyes looked warm and soft, with a suffocating depth.

The man glanced at the environment he was in, looked around, and finally locked on Su Qian, nodded slowly and said, "Thank you, your lord."

For a moment, Su Qian felt a strange charm. Obviously this person was very cruel, and he didn't look as good-looking as himself, which was beyond the scope of science, but people had some good feelings for him for no reason. When he praised him, he felt a little bit Secretly delighted.

Su Qian felt a little dizzy, could it be... a spell of charm?

This... It's a bit unscientific for a big man to learn this, it should be hypnosis?

Thinking of this, Su Qian immediately didn't want to stay with him any longer, and replied dryly: "No need to thank you, take a good rest."

Su Qian raised her hand, and a shadow guard jumped down from the beam, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword was shining brightly.Su Qian took a step back, and signaled the shadow guard to step forward and put the sword on the sword stand next to it - this design is very considerate.People from the rivers and lakes come and go like the wind, and they don't trust anyone except the weapons in their hands, so Su Qian ordered people to put such a weapon rack on the bedside of each guest room, so that they can be easily reached.Of course, there are still many people who like to sleep with their swords in their arms.

In fact, Su Qian was also quite curious. She had a scabbard for sleeping with her sword in her arms. It might be uncomfortable, but it will be fine once you get used to it.But if the weapon in hand of this hero who likes to stay with him is a mace or a meteor hammer... then what should we do?Ahem... All in all, this design is quite well received.

The man wanted to say something else, Su Qian waved his hand, turned around and left.

Su Qian instinctively didn't want to see this man.

It was a very, very strange fascination (and possibly hypnosis) that made one want to be nice to him.

More cult than cult.

So Su Qian ordered to surround the entire small courtyard of Room No. [-] in Tianzi, and did not allow other people in the inn to come into contact with this person.This kind of charm is too scary, Su Qian always feels that if any woman can't resist contacting him, she will definitely do everything because of his willingness.

He didn't want to die inexplicably in his own village someday.

The weather is getting colder and the New Year's Eve is getting closer.

While the women in the inn began to get busy for the New Year, Su Qian did not fall into a leisurely time. This could be considered the first year of being away from home. Su Qian also discovered that he was kept in the yard. The gorgeous women are all good at one-on-one.

From offering sacrifices to gods down to door couplets and window grilles, everything is handled by someone.

Originally, he didn't intend to concentrate on celebrating the new year, but he thought it would be over after a meal, but Mrs. Minghua, who was in charge of internal affairs, twisted the tender meat on Su Qian's cheek with a half-smile and asked through gritted teeth. Su Qian was very spineless. Nod and let them go.

At the same time, he also felt that he spoiled these girls too much, and started to do it as soon as they said it...

Poor old lady's beauty like flowers and jade!

On December 23rd, the dried persimmons on the window sill were ready to eat, and the cook boiled a pot of thick caramel to paste the Stove Prince's mouth.

The steamed pumpkin is rolled in the sugar pot, and it is covered with a layer of crystal sugar. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is delicious.

Mrs. Minghua and Mudan pulled Su Qianfei from left to right to ask him to go up and get it in person. Su Qian was dragged to write down on the paper the words 'God says good things, and the lower world will keep you safe'.Red paper is pasted on both sides of the stove, and incense will be burnt immediately.Su Qian looked quite lively, following the rules, she dipped some sugar with her fingertips and pasted it on the already yellowed statue, and then she heard Mrs. Ming Hua cover her face with a round fan and smiled, listening to her say : "Others wish to put as much paste on the Stove Lord's mouth as possible. My husband is so good, he just pastes some at will, as if he loves those caramels! Sir, you can't be stingy, but you will offend the Stove Lord!"

Su Qian glanced sideways, raised her hand to stroke her long hair, somehow her sleeves inadvertently overturned the plate of caramel, and it was all stuck on the statue.Su Qian was caught off guard and didn't have time to reach out to grab it, so she looked at the god statue covered with sweet and sticky caramel, and murmured: "Now, don't say it's a complaint... I'm afraid the Stove Lord is Feidu. Can't fly?"

Immediately after that, there was a period of turmoil, and Su Qian, who was bright, sad and picturesque, was mercilessly kicked out of the kitchen by a group of beauties.

Although Su Qian was kicked out, she was in a good mood, holding a piece of candied melon stolen from the stove in her hand, she ate a mouthful of candy, like a joke.

While eating happily, he suddenly heard a chuckle. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw that it was the guest in room No. [-] of Tianzi.

Su Qian couldn't help but sized him up. His face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits. He put his hands in his sleeves and wore a coat. He looked very elegant and calm. Only then did Su Qian realize that this man had His eyes are deeper than those of ordinary people, and he doesn't look like the outline of a Central Plains person. This little hidden sense of exoticism lights up his whole face and makes him look good.

"This is the backyard, so it's inconvenient for male guests to enter." Su Qian swallowed a mouthful of candied melons, and Sri waved slowly to the inside and said, "I'm afraid the guests don't know the way? Take the guest from Room No. [-] back."

Upon hearing the sound, Mrs. Minghua moved her lotus steps lightly, and came slowly.Covering half of his face with the round fan, he slightly bent his knees and replied, "No."

The man shook his head and said, "It's warm here, let me stay here for a while..."

He folded his hands in his sleeves, his shoulders looked thin probably because of his body, his smile was very gentle, and he seemed very comfortable.

Su Qian said indifferently: "Cold? Give the hero a few extra charcoal later..."

The words just came out, but were interrupted, the man smiled and said: "Yan Xi, my name is Yan Xi."

That strange charm is at it again!Su Qian felt uncomfortable all over, as if she had accidentally been electrified by static electricity.

"guest……"

"Yan Xi."

Su Qian blinked her eyes and decided not to entangle with this person any longer.I saw Su Qian grabbed Yan Xi's neckline, obviously his actions were very rough, but his tone was very gentle, he said: "If you want to leave, I will not stop you."

"... If you still want to stay, just take care of your eyes." Su Qian let go of the other party, took a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and threw it aside. "Otherwise I'd pick it up."

Yan Xi was taken aback, and then smiled more gently, even the smile lines at the corners of his eyes had a hint of joy.Su Qian looked at those eyes again, and the strange feeling had disappeared.

——It really is some kind of strange skill.

Su Qian's heart even echoed the sound effect of successfully solving a problem and then leveling up.

"You..." The other party just said a word, and Su Qian suddenly felt that he could know what he wanted to say.

"You were the first to see through me."

You were the first to see through me.

"You are special……"

You are special……

Well... I guessed it all.

Su Qian replied subconsciously: "The next sentence is that you fell in love with me because I am very interesting and special, so I will not marry you?" "That can't be done, I love beautiful women like flowers." After he finished speaking, he looked at the group of bustling women in the kitchen from a distance, and smiled quite complacently.

Like Yan Xi, he was speechless for a while after hearing these words.

Su Qian clapped her hands: "Okay, let's send the guests back." Su Qian turned and walked in another direction, saying as she walked, "Yan... Hero Yan, I advise you to do something useful instead of talking to me here. Meaningful things..."

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yan Xi with a smile on his face: "For example, write a suicide note, tell me where your hometown is..."

"As for me... do good deeds, maybe I can send you back to your roots." After finishing speaking, Su Qian turned around to leave, but someone grabbed her by the arm.

Yan Xi smiled and said: "Your lord is right. Your lord is very special and interesting. I am very happy. For the sake of mere death, is your lord willing to form a friendship with mere Qin and Jin?"

After hearing this, Su Qian turned around and stretched out her hand to pinch Yan Xi's chin to look left and right. Finally, she patted Yan Xi's face twice arrogantly, and replied with a smile: "Just you? Are you okay?"