What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

It seems that the first law of Ganxi Palace is about to take effect again: anyone who enters the Ganxi Palace can beat up the old performance artist Qin Yuan.

But Qin Yuan expressed his dissatisfaction with this inexplicable beating.

Think about it, you were staying at home, drinking and singing, when suddenly a thug came in and was going to beat you up... How do you feel?

Qin Yuan had had enough. At this moment, he made a decision that went against the ancestors of the Mo family.

In the future, who will come again to Nishigong to beat him, he will never bear it any longer, anyway, there is no place under the phoenix bed!

Compared with Shou's qi, it's just that little bit of starlight, and it's not worth it!

But... why do you seem to have to endure it again?

Qin Yuan believed that Zhong Jinyi was a mad woman, and she should not be disabled mentally. If she saw that she would fight back without saying a word, and her cultivation was extremely high, she should have only one thought: this child is so terrifying, and has a rebellion, Kill it now!

So he had to crouch down reluctantly and hold his head.

Zhong Jinyi really didn't want to beat Qin Yuan, but she felt that she really couldn't speak well without beating him, so she insisted a few words before beating, "It's not my wish, you have to bear it!"

It's good not to say this, but Qin Yuan's mentality exploded when he said it.

Wait, what she means is... she can't control her body now?

This is not bad, she is the cultivation base of the great master, if she can't control her righteousness, it will be strange if she is not beaten to death by her!

After this thought passed, Qin Yuan immediately rolled on the ground and hid aside.

Then he said loudly, "Sir, calm down, have you gone crazy with your practice?"

Zhong Jinyi clenched her fists, thinking to herself, what is going on? This envoy is nothing more than wanting to speak well!

But he couldn't answer, so he could only grit his teeth and spit out a few words, "After typing, let's talk about it."

Now that this has been said, Qin Yuan is rude, and said angrily, "No, you can't speak well without hitting me, right?"

In the past, forbearance was because she felt that since she shouted "hold her head and squat down", she shouldn't kill herself, but now it's different. People say that she can't control her body. Is she still stupid and waiting to be beaten to death?

Zhong Jinyi seemed to have been stabbed in the sore spot, gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Yes!"

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he walked towards Qin Yuan like an electric light and flint. Qin Yuan was startled, and immediately jumped to another corner.

Zhong Jinyi was slightly startled.

Although she didn't use all her strength just now, a confident player can't avoid it.

He couldn't help but think, looking at the skills of this little eunuch, it seems that he has the seventh rank?

At the age of sixteen, you reached the seventh rank... faster than you were back then?

Qin Yuan huddled in the corner, ready to activate the hidden guard at any time, and escaped through the wall.

However, he seems to have found something now.

After thinking about it for a while, she has just made a contribution to the inner court, she really has no reason to beat herself, then if what she said is true, this is a kind of mental illness?

As a student of the Department of Acting, he has studied psychology, and is especially proficient in female psychology...

Otherwise... try it out, can you treat this old woman?

If it’s not cured, it’s a big deal and then run again. If it’s cured, it will be a lot of starlight. Anyway, it’s better than squatting and being beaten, right?

So he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, my lord, the ancestors of slaves and servants have practiced medicine for three generations, and they have done a lot of research on this kind of heart disease, and they may be able to help heal them!"

Zhong Jinyi was stunned for a moment, and murmured in her heart: Is this heart disease really curable?

Over the years, she has never seen a doctor. On the one hand, she is ashamed to tell her, on the other hand, she thinks how could there be a medicine for this kind of disease...

Of course, there is also another reason, that is, when she sees the doctor, she will definitely beat him first, and there may not be a doctor who would dare to give her treatment.

So she simply didn't go to the doctor.

But, why doesn't she want to be cured and become a normal person?

So he tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and said three words, "How to... doctor?"

Qin Yuan thought to himself that according to the normal procedure, he should have a comprehensive physical examination first.

But it doesn't have any instruments. I'm talking about manual inspection... Forget it, what is there to check on this old woman's body? Besides, she wears a mask, maybe she is too ugly, and I'm embarrassed to meet people. Check and then scare yourself.

Or ask about symptoms.

So he thought about it and said, "I think you don't do this when you meet your subordinates on weekdays. Is it true for strangers?"

This question is very private. If an ordinary little **** asked, Zhong Jinyi would have slapped it earlier.

But when I think about it, this little **** is only 16 years old and has 7th rank. I'm afraid it has some special inheritance, maybe it can be cured...

So she nodded.

Seeing that she was quite cooperative, Qin Yuan also eased his emotions a little, and then said, "You, in our hometown, it's called social phobia, which means you get nervous when you meet strangers, and you don't know how to speak. Don't worry. , this kind of heart disease is very common.”

Zhong Jinyi frowned, wondering why the name of this heart disease is so strange?

However, when I remembered that there are many others like myself, I immediately felt refreshed.

With that being said, is there really a cure?

Qin Yuan continued, "First of all, you have to get rid of the nervousness of seeing me before I can consult you. In this way, there is still half a jar of wine on the table. You drink it first, and I will tell you in detail."

This is not nonsense. It is recognized in the field of psychology that drinking alcohol relieves tension. The simplest example is that many people are boring before drinking, but they can talk endlessly after drinking. This is the truth.

Zhong Jinyi doesn't like drinking, and she doesn't socialize~www.readwn.com~ so she doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, but at this time she really wanted to try...

Seeing that she seemed a little moved, Qin Yuan said, "The adults drink first, and the children wait outside. But remember, don't use your cultivation to force the wine out, otherwise it will be ineffective."

After speaking, he walked outside the dormitory.

The reason for this was because she had to take off her mask when drinking. Qin Yuan suspected that she hesitated because she didn't want to see her ugly face.

Seeing Qin Yuan go out, Zhong Jinyi thought for a while, then gathered up her courage, took off her mask, raised the wine jar, and drank it desperately.

I thought to myself, if he talks nonsense, it's not too late to beat him!

The moonlight shone into the room through the windowsill, and gently sprinkled on the beautiful face that looked only in her early twenties. One side's slightly open mouth with cherry red lips, cold and heroic with mature and charming, is just a beautiful picture.

If Qin Yuan saw this picture, he would be surprised why such a beautiful face had to be covered.

Zhong Jinyi drank the half jar of wine without hesitation!

After drinking, she put on her mask again and sat upright, gradually feeling her throat burning like fire and her body getting hot.

At this time, she only needed a little use of righteousness to force the alcohol out in an instant, but since she wanted to cure her heart disease, she obeyed Qin Yuan's words, did not use the righteousness to defend, and let the alcohol rush through her body.

After a while, she began to feel top-heavy and light-footed.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this what it's like to be drunk?

Indeed, it is like falling into a cloud and mist, and all kinds of melancholy can be sold in the air.

Feeling almost, she shouted, "The wine has been drunk, come in!"