The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"Xiao Jing, go and give this bowl of medicine to your senior sister. You must watch her drink all the medicine with your own eyes. Remember?" As if stagnant on him, fair skin, handsome face, it is a handsome and handsome man.

"Yes, Master." Han Jing nodded, took the medicine bowl in the man's hand, and obediently walked towards Senior Sister Chi Ling's room.

The man kept standing there, staring at Han Jing's every move, until she was no longer visible, then turned back to Yaolu and continued to develop a suitable prescription.

Sensing that the man's gaze was no longer on her, Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, she just walked before the gate of hell!

Who else can be so calm under the eyes of a guy who is both a boss and a hero, she, Han Jing, must be the first to entrust him with the task at hand!

He put the medicine bowl in his hand in front of his nose, hey, what a strong bitter taste, Han Jing put on a bitter face, carefully guarding the medicine bowl like holding a peerless treasure, all the way to the door of the small hut safe and sound forward.

"Senior Sister, Master asked me to deliver the medicine, please open the door." Han Jing shouted while standing five steps away from the door, thinking in her heart, alas, this poor heroine is about to be drugged again.

"The door is not closed, you can come in directly." The woman's voice came from the room, the voice could not be said to be crisp, but there was a hint of coldness, just like her person.

Holding it with two hands instead of holding it with one hand, Han Jing gently opened the door with the other free hand, and Shi Shiran walked in.The furnishings in the house are very simple, a bed, two chairs, a dining table for eating, and a neatly tidy desk with pens, ink, papers and inkstones neatly placed on it.

The woman was standing quietly in front of the table, practicing calligraphy with her wrists hanging.Seeing Han Jing coming in, she continued to concentrate on practicing her calligraphy without looking back.

Han Jing said, Mistress, although the original owner of my body is a cannon fodder, in terms of relationship, I can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with you. How can you be so indifferent to me?

"What's the matter?" The hostess' condensed voice came, and Han Jing, who was so scared that he was complaining silently, almost let go and threw the medicine bowl on the ground.

"No, it's nothing." After finally holding the medicine bowl in his hand, Han Jing quickly put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, "I put the medicine on the table. Sister, you should drink it while it's hot." .” If you remember correctly, this medicine should be a great tonic to nourish the blood of the heroine Suzaku.

"Father asked you to watch me finish drinking it again?" The hostess put down the wet brush, turned around and stared at Han Jing.

"Gee", Han Jing was stared at by the heroine's cold eyes, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright. She was still wondering if she drank the medicine, would it have some effect?Thinking about it, I almost drooled over the medicine bowl, it was really embarrassing.

"Yes." Han Jing lowered her head, not daring to look into the heroine's eyes, she was afraid that she would be frozen into ice cubes if she continued to look.As expected of the heroine who was raised by the hero as a killer since she was a child, just one look is enough to make people choke.

"Okay, after I finish drinking, you tell my foster father for me that I don't want to go on missions this month." Chi Ling said her request, regardless of whether Han Jing agreed or not, she just picked up the medicine on the table bowl, and drank all the medicine in the bowl without frowning.

Han Jing's eyes widened, she watched dumbfoundedly as the hostess drank the bowl of medicine that was already bitter just by smelling it, and didn't care about her request for a moment.

This changed a bit after looking at it. Han Jing also unknowingly focused on the heroine, but saw that her skin was better than snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. The elegant and noble temperament makes people dare not profane.But that cold, arrogant and agile spirit is quite seductive, and it makes people unable to help but be haunted.

What a peerless beauty!How could master scumbag have the heart to hurt her!When she first read the novel, Han Jing felt sorry for this indifferent and stubborn heroine, almost to the point where she couldn't help but sigh for her every time she read it.Now, this person is really standing in front of him, but Han Jing has become a mud bodhisattva who cannot protect himself, how can he have too much thought to feel sorry for the heroine!

"Have you seen enough?" Chi Ling's usual indifferent words were in her ears, but Han Jing took a step back as if she had just woken up from a dream. She was surprised just now, and looked at the heroine's face into obsession? !

"Ahem, what did senior sister ask me to do just now?" Han Jing cursed in her heart for being fascinated by a woman's beauty, and quickly remembered what the heroine asked him to do, and changed the subject by the way.

The hostess glanced at Han Jing, Han Jing immediately recovered his memory, and said by himself, "Let me tell Master, Senior Sister doesn't want to do a mission this month?"

Chi Ling nodded, and then handed the empty medicine bowl in front of Han Jing without saying a word, which meant that you should get out with the bowl soon.

Reach out and catch.Then he walked out the door, turned his head and reluctantly glanced at Chi Ling's closed door again.Han Jing silently lit a row of candles for herself in the bottom of her heart, asking her to bargain with the unreasonable male protagonist... Female protagonist, are you asking me to die?Or let me die? !

The corners of her eyes were inexplicably moist, and Han Jing remembered that the day before she traveled through time, she left a message under the author of the article she was traveling through now, and wrote a long comment of about 2000 words, titled "A Little Insight on Why the Author Falsified the Article" , in it, she wrote unscrupulously, "The author must have accidentally traveled into her own text, and she can't get out now, so there is no way to update the text and have to abandon the pit."

Then, and then, she accidentally fell asleep in front of the computer.

I came here when I opened my eyes, saw the hero and heroine, and sadly learned of my fate as a cannon fodder.

That's right, she transmigrated into a female cannon fodder, a cannon fodder who had great innate resources but couldn't use them.

The name of the body she wears only has the word Jing, so the male protagonist simply calls her Xiaojing.Although he is the male lead's apprentice, his status is not even as good as a servant's. He is often sent to supervise the female lead's drinking of medicine, and he doesn't even teach her any cultivation skills.

No wonder, though.After all, this body is a pure yang body, and there are no suitable exercises to learn.What's more, she is still the cauldron that cultivators dream of, but it's a pity that she is a woman, and those cultivators who can use her to improve their Taoism are also women.

Grit your teeth, die sooner or later, sooner or later you will die.Han Jing still went to the male lead Chong Guang decisively, and told him the female lead's request.

Unexpectedly, the hero agreed, and told Han Jing, "Xiao Jing, Master has something to go out for a while, please take good care of your senior sister in the next few days."

"Master, please don't worry, Xiao Jing will definitely live up to the entrustment." Han Jing hurriedly expressed his loyalty, lest the hero suddenly change his mind.

"En." Seeing the earnestness in Han Jing's eyes, Chong Guang just responded and stopped talking to her.

Han Jing didn't go over to show her presence like the original owner. She wished that the male lead would ignore her, and it would be best to treat her like air!

The night passed quickly, Han Jing woke up in a daze, glanced at her room blankly, but still couldn't travel back!

Author, I know I was wrong, and I will never complain about your slow update qaq please let me go back!This world is too cruel, Ma Ma, I want to go home!

However, no one responded to her.

Silently picked up the clothes at the side and changed, went out to wash up, subconsciously glanced at the hostess' room, the door was open, it seemed that she should have gotten up.

"Googoo", his stomach began to growl uncontrollably, Han Jing rubbed his stomach, followed the route he remembered to find the kitchen, and smelled the aroma of rice before he walked in.