The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"You said that you have such a thin body, I think it will be too much for me to suck it a few more times. Why don't you tell me how to cure my problem, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" Heng Mei clasped An Xiaosui with one hand Her beige tongue licked the corner of her lips, and her lazy eyes stared at her face.

"Ahem...I...I can give you three methods." Feeling the thinning air, An Xiaosui blushed and held Heng Mei around her neck hand.

"Say." Heng Mei's lips curled up, and she let go of An Xiaosui.

An Xiaosui suddenly lost Heng Mei's strength, and fell to the ground unexpectedly, panting heavily, "Ahem, one thing is to find someone with a pure yang body and suck up the yang energy in the other person's body, then It can be cured. The second is to rely on sucking the essence and blood of mortals to suspend the disease like you are now, but this method only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The third and last way is to find Yang Zique and wear it close to your body."

"You are the author, so you must know who this body of pure yang is, right?" Heng Mei raised her brows, her smile was very charming and enchanting, and there was a hint of threat in her tone.

"I don't know, but I can tell you the whereabouts of Yang Zique." An Xiaosui said to herself, avoiding Heng Mei's gaze.

"Oh, where is it now?" Heng Mei didn't get angry at An Xiaosui's avoidance of answering, she just followed her words and asked, anyway, it was beneficial to her.

"At Yanlang Villa."

"Surely, Xiao Sui, you must have a way to get that Yang Zi Que." Heng Mei stepped off the soft couch, moved lightly with lotus steps, and stopped in front of An Xiao Sui.

"...No." An Xiaosui looked at Heng Mei who was getting closer and closer to her, feeling flustered, but still replied honestly.

"You can't help it, but I can. I just want to wrong you to suffer from the bone-chilling cold for a few days." Heng Mei personally helped An Xiaosui to stand up, the curve of her lips was so bright that she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

.......

"This old man is the steward of Yanlang Villa. I don't know what the ladies are doing in Yanlang Villa?" The butler of Yanlang Villa is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a warm smile on his face.

"My lord, Song Yuhuan, was ordered by my family teacher to invite the owner to our Kunlun faction to discuss the fight against the demon invasion. By the way, these two girls are my friends, Han Jing and Chi Ling."

"It turned out to be Miss Song. The owner is about to leave the customs. Everything in the mansion is now being taken care of by the young owner. Please go in and let me know." The butler didn't even bother to look at Han Jing and Chi Ling who were beside Song Yuhuan With one glance, he raised his head arrogantly.

"In this way, I will be in charge of the housekeeper." Song Yuhuan slightly cupped his hands, and waited outside the door with Han Jing and Chi Ling.

The housekeeper said politely, twisted his fat body, turned and entered the villa.

"...It's really the watchdog of everyone's family." Han Jing complained unhappily, did he regard them as distant relatives who came to take refuge?Such a dog looks down on people!

Song Yuhuan heard Han Jing's complaint, and looked at the two people beside her a little shyly, "I apologize to you on their behalf." After all, Yanlang Villa is also her future husband's family, and Han Jing and Chiling are more friends to her .

"Yu Huan is so polite, Xiao Jing just said it casually, don't take it to your heart." Chi Ling comforted her, and did not forget to give Han Jing a sharp look.

"...I'm sorry, Yu Huan, don't mind, I just like to complain about nothing, without malice." Han Jing received Chi Ling's reproachful eyes, and finally realized Yan Lang in front of him The villa is not only the home of Yanlingmu, whom she hates, but also the future husband's home of her friend Song Yuhuan, especially now that the plot has changed, the senior sister will not be able to accommodate the relationship between the two of them, the title of this husband's family is afraid It's time to sit down.

"En." Song Yuhuan responded lightly, and the matter was over.

"How's Miss An's health?" In the Weiyu Pavilion of Yanlang Mountain Villa, the young and handsome owner Yan Lingmu was waiting by the bed, on which lay a thin woman with a face as white as paper.

He accidentally rescued the woman on the way back to the village. Her parents were both dead and she had no one to rely on.Seeing her lonely at night, Yanling had a good face again, fearing that she would encounter evil people while wandering abroad, his heart softened, so he had to agree to let her follow him back to Yanlang Villa.

"Reporting to Young Master, this girl has a cold poison in her body." The old doctor stroked his gray beard, and slowly came to a conclusion.

"Is there any cure?" Yan Lingmu asked anxiously, there was only room for a woman in her deep eyes.

"It is necessary to find the most yang thing to dispel the cold, and supplement it with sunburn grass as medicine to be cured."

"The object of the sun? I don't know which treasure it is?" No matter what rare treasure it is, he, Yan Lingmu, will find it for her.

"The legendary Yangzi Que that has disappeared for a long time."

"......"

Someone knocked on the door, and Yan Lingmu called back impatiently, "Come in!"

"Report to Young Master, Miss Song is here." The butler bowed his body and bowed his head respectfully.

"Miss Song? But my fiancée Song Yuhuan?" Hearing this, Yan Lingmu regained his energy and asked hurriedly.

"It's Miss Song Yuhuan Song."

"Quick! Invite her to the lobby!" Yang Zique, Yang Zique, it took no effort!Yan Lingmu's joy was beyond words, and he told the old doctor to quickly decoct the medicine, and then happily held the woman's still cold hand.

After a while, the chubby figure of the butler reappeared in front of the three of them, "The three girls are invited to accompany the young ones into the mansion. The Young Master is already waiting for you in the lobby."

Hearing the butler talk about the young master, Song Yuhuan couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed the jade pendant on his chest.Seeing Song Yuhuan standing still, Han Jing stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go in? Yuhuan, don't you think you're more timid if you live near the village?"

"No. Let's go in quickly." Song Yuhuan shook her head, followed closely behind the housekeeper.

"Senior sister, I always feel that Yu Huan is a little nervous. Do you think it's because she's about to see her fiancé soon, and she's so nervous that she can't breathe." Han Jing clung to Chi Ling's ear and bit her ear softly.

"Maybe." Chi Ling felt Han Jing's approaching breath, and her ears were stained with beige color, she hurriedly said something perfunctory, and turned her head away to stop looking at her.

...... Seeing Chi Ling ignoring her, Han Jing couldn't help but wonder if she didn't read the almanac when she went out today, why one or two are a bit strange.

The days that must be women have arrived!Han Jing comforted herself, packed up her mood and followed at the end.

The three of them were quickly ushered into the lobby by the butler, and a handsome man greeted him quickly with a refined smile on his face, "Why did Yu Huan come to my Yanlang Villa? It's all because the butler notified me too late. I haven't had time to go out of the mansion to meet you in person. I don't know if these two girls are..."

"It's my teacher's order to visit today. I'm just in charge of spreading the word. These two girls are good friends I met on the road, Han Jing and her senior sister Chi Ling." Song Yuhuan saw her fiancé Yan Yan after a long absence. Ling Mu couldn't help lowering his eyebrows shyly, not daring to secretly look at his handsome face.

"Hello Young Master." Han Jing and Chi Ling greeted politely.

"Why does Yu Huan need to be so polite, let's just treat this as my own home. Since the two girls are friends of Yu Huan, they are also my friends of Yanlingmu." Yanlingmu smiled gently, and his eyes glanced at the person beside Han Jing When Chi Ling was on, it shone slightly, but quickly disappeared.