Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

Shi Le originally thought that the young man would rather die than obey, but unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, he agreed.

This made Shi Le a little surprised, he didn't know how to answer it for a while, but at this moment Qiu Jue also entered the room, Shi Le gave the young man a quick wink, the young man understood, picked up the manuscripts, put them in the box and locked them.

"Senior Qi and Mr. Han, what are you hiding from me?" Qiu Jue knew that it was not the right time for him to come in, so he teased and found a way to go down the stairs.

"It's okay, I'm teasing Missy." Shi Le smiled again, winking at the young man, but the young man coldly looked away without saying a word.

I don't know if Qiu Jue listened or not, he saw Shi Le's expression clearly, and his whole face sank: "Senior Qi, are you uncomfortable?"

"Maybe infected with wind and cold, some chills and dizziness."

Qiu Jue was already sitting on the side of the couch to check his pulse, concentrating on it for a while, his brows became tighter and tighter, Shi Le smiled: "Why, the disease is terminally ill and there is no cure for it?"

"Senior, don't talk nonsense," Qiu Jue frowned, puzzled, "From the pulse condition, there is nothing wrong with it, but..."

The boy behind him put away the wooden box and went out the door in silence.

"You said it's all right, so maybe it's really all right, maybe I haven't had a good rest these few days." Shi Le believed in Qiu Jue's medical skills from the bottom of his heart.

Qiu Jue was noncommittal, and said after a while: "I will prepare a few medicines to dispel the cold first. In short, don't take it lightly. If you feel uncomfortable, senior, you must tell me in time."

Shi Le smiled: "Don't worry, it's a pity that I'm dead."

That night, Shi Le took a drink of medicine, took a meal, and took a rest. When he woke up again, his body felt chilly, and the cold air went straight into his bones. On a hot day, he wrapped himself in a quilt like a Zongzi, even so, the body is still shaking, and the teeth are creaking and shaking.

He put on the quilt and got up to close the window, the moonlight was clear, and he remembered that today is the fifteenth day.

Back on the couch, I found that the boy opposite was also awake, looking at him with narrow eyes in the moonlight, Shi Le said in a low voice, "Sorry, I woke you up."

After a moment of silence, the young man said, "Do I need to call you Young Master Qiu?"

Shi Le hurriedly waved her hand: "It's late, don't disturb him to sleep."

The young man nodded, but he didn't intend to go back to sleep. Instead, he turned over and went to Shi Le's couch and sat down. Shi Le was wrapped in a quilt and only showed a pair of eyes and half of his head. He looked at the condescending young man in surprise: "Why? It's..."

The boy lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast deep and shallow shadows in the moonlight, he put his hand into the quilt without saying a word, and grabbed Shi Le's cold hand, there was no temperature at all, like a dead person, when he looked at it again Le's complexion was as pale as the moonlight of this night, very piercing.

He wasn't surprised or flustered at all, obviously Shi Le was much more panicked than him when someone caught him off guard.

"you……"

"Shhh, don't disturb Mr. Qiu." The young man pulled his hand out of the quilt, rested his three fingers on his wrist veins, and focused on his pulse. His dark eyes flashed a trace of waves, and he didn't know what kind of mystery was hidden under the calm. .

Shi Le was startled, then smiled, it turned out that this kid followed Qiu Jue's example and diagnosed his pulse: "Can you do it?"

The corner of the young man's lips hooked imperceptibly, and he put Shi Le's hand back under the quilt for a moment, and said, "No."

"..."

"Senior Qi, how did you lose your cultivation?" The young man lowered his eyes and his voice was calm, as if he was just asking casually.

Shi Le was surprised that this was the first time the boy took the initiative to chat with him in the past three months, so he pondered for a while and said, "Actually, I'm also...not very clear, I can't remember many things clearly, I only have a vague impression, Someone gave me medicine, but I don’t know if it’s a dream or not.”

There were mixed truths in what he said, he naturally knew that Xiao Zhi, the young master of Tu Sha Palace, gave him the medicine, but for a passer-by, it was too troublesome to explain and it was unnecessary.

"Have you lost your memory?"

Shi Le nodded vaguely: "Almost."

The boy continued to probe: "How much do you remember?"

Shi Le blinked her eyes, eyes full of moonlight, and slightly bent to look at the young man: "What, why are you asking me about this?"

"curious."

"Could it be that you knew me before? Are you my enemy?"

The young man said calmly, "If that's the case, I will definitely find a chance to kill you."

Hearing this, even though she knew the other party was joking, Shi Le couldn't help shivering, and covered it up with a joke: "Don't, I'll save you and raise you, how much hatred can't be overcome?"

The young man was noncommittal, and said coldly, "Why did you save me then?"

"...I bumped into it, so I picked it up."

The young man pondered for a long time, and put his hand on Shi Le's cold brow, wondering if it was because the moonlight was too pale, Shi Le's brow seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"cold?"

Shi Le took a deep breath, his consciousness was frozen into confusion: "It's... okay, I can endure it."

The young man stopped talking, and with a little force on his fingertips, a carmine halo melted into the moonlight.Shi Le only felt a warm current pouring down from the center of his eyebrows, slowly flowing through his whole body, the cold and snow that enveloped him melted away, and he fell into a lethargic sleep in a moment.

"Senior Qi, do you hate the person who ruined your cultivation?"

The young man asked in a low voice, but the person who fell into a deep sleep did not answer him again. The young man pressed Shi Le's cheeks in a familiar way, his thin lips parted slightly, and he stuffed a blood-red pill into it.

"Shi Le, of course I will kill you, but not now." The young man put his lips next to Shi Le's ear and smiled lightly.

……

The next day, Shi Le was woken up by the heat, wrapped in the quilt in the summer, sweating all over his head and face.He was caught by Qiu Jue who wanted to take a bath. He had to check his pulse and inquired about it. After a lot of tossing, he let him leave. Shi Le was relieved, but Qiu Jue was even more worried. He had never seen such strange symptoms. .

After taking a quick bath and changing clothes refreshingly, Shi Le continued to pack things. In the afternoon, the carriage that came to help them move stopped at the door, and a group of three cars rushed to leave the Han Dynasty before dark. Jiangcun.

Qiu Ci stayed with her husband's house in Hanjiang Village for the time being. Qiu Jue was sitting in the carriage, carefully planning how to run his clinic; mode; while the young man quietly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"Jue'er, we will live here from now on, only half a street away from your clinic."

A group of people got out of the carriage, and Shi Le led Qiu Jue and the young lady into the main entrance, because they had been cleaned up in advance, and although the yard was not big, it made people feel neat and clean.

Passing through the screen wall, Qiu Jue's eyes lit up: "Senior Qi, can I grow herbs in the yard?"

Shi Le wanted to rub his head, but thought it was a crispy duck book, and the other party belonged to the hero, so he just patted him on the shoulder: "This is your home from now on, so naturally what do you want to do?" Just do it."

Qiu Jue laughed until his eyes were bent, Shi Le continued: "Go and pick a wing room."

"Okay," Qiu Jue rejoiced, looked at the expressionless young man, and smiled slightly: "Young Master Han, let's pick together."

The young man looked away coldly, and said softly, "I'm not picky, this is not my home."

Hearing this, Qiu Jue gasped, not knowing how to respond, Shi Le pursed her lips, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, if he doesn't pick, I'll pick for him."

The boy glanced at Shi Le, but said nothing, and the smile on Shi Le's face deepened: "You don't have to live in the same room with me anymore, congratulations."

The hired man carried all the bags to the yard, took them out one by one and arranged them properly, Qiu Jue wanted to come by himself, but Shi Le stopped him with a smile, saying that he was getting used to being a young master.

Qiu Jue looked anxiously and nervously at others tidying up the house for him, while the young man took it for granted, Shi Le was not good at housework, so he was happy to let go.

After tidying up, Shi Le took the two boys out to look for food, and changed their clothes before going out. When the boy came out of the house, Shi Le Qiujue was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

After a long while, Shi Le looked at the tall and glamorous girl in front of him, and said helplessly, "Do you really think you are a young lady?"

"..."

It's not that Shi Le is rare and weird, but that the young man's women's clothing is caught off guard...it's too exciting.

"Mr. Han's attire...so exquisite." Qiu Jue felt that it was too embarrassing to stare at the other party in silence all the time, but he didn't know how to evaluate it, so he had to bite the bullet and say that.

"Cough...Miss, you are like this...but what is there to hide?" Shi Le held back a smile and said solemnly.

"..."

"It's okay, we won't underestimate you because of this." Shi Le has met countless big men in women's clothing, but after being surprised for a while, she feels that it doesn't matter. After all, it is a matter of each person's preference, and she should not look at it with colored glasses.

But in all fairness, the young man standing in front of him is more beautiful than the Internet celebrity women's tycoons he has ever seen. This kind of beauty seems to come from the bones, and it has a thrilling power.

"Yes, Mr. Han, don't worry, we won't..."

The young man gave Qiu Jue a cold look: "I have many enemies."

"..."

"So that's how it is," Shi Le smiled, "However, miss, this outfit suits you very well, really."

"To shut up."

"What's the matter? After all, there are many enemies... Miss, what did you think of?" Shi Le pretended to be indifferent, and his words were full of sharpness.

The young man's eyes darkened, and he said coldly for a moment: "No."

"..." Shi Le twitched the corners of her lips, opening her eyes and talking nonsense.

The author has something to say: Shi Le: Didn’t the copy say that she was forced to dress up as a woman?This is obviously very active

author:?Do you admit that he was attacked by your family?Be reserved.

Shi Le: ...was tricked.