Chapter 107 Yi Yuan, you must be responsible
Yun Yanchu was curious.

Yun Yanchu wanted to know.

Yun Yanchu wanted to know.

Not only that, he was feeling aggrieved.

"Yi Yuan."

The man raised his hand to pull her face, but was slapped away by the other party.

Shen Yuan glanced at him: "Who allowed you to touch me?"

"I rarely touch you!"

Yun Yanchu became angry from embarrassment, turned around and flicked his sleeves to keep the distance between them.

Shen Yuan stretched out her hand to hold her face, not paying attention to the man's weird temper at all. Fortunately, she was not touched by him. No one can touch her face without her permission, no one.

The ancestor of the Medicine Sect treasured his pretty face, and almost the entire world of immortality knew about it.
It is rumored that once Yi Yuan was scratched on the cheek by a leaf of a small vine, and the skin was not broken, but she just followed the vine and dug out the main root of the small vine, forcibly making a specimen of an ordinary, ordinary vine.

But thinking of what the man said just now, Shen Yuan felt that he was kind, so she raised her heel and followed him.

Realizing that the woman was chasing him, Yun Yanchu frowned and slowly slowed down his pace, and soon Shen Yuan came to his side again.

"I won't go to the Gate of Demonic Life," she said.

Yun Yan didn't speak at first.

He didn't want to talk to her, but he paid attention to her reaction all the time.

Seeing that Shen Yuan had no intention of saying anything else, he moved his thin lips and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, "Why?"

Shen Yuan replied to her while looking for the medicine to buy: "I told you to go to Evil Buddha Mountain."

It was only then that Yun Yanchu remembered that she was going to Evil Foshan.

So you delayed your trip to treat him, right?
The man hummed, and the ball of cotton stuck in his heart burned into powder and disappeared almost instantly.

It seemed that going to Evil Buddha Mountain was important to her, but she hadn't stopped because of him.

The two of them stayed in the pharmacy for two hours.

Yun Yanchu settled the bill for Shen Yuan with a wave of his hand.

Shen Yuan accepted it with peace of mind, since these medicines are for him anyway.

Inside the Evil Buddha Inn

Shen Yuan mixed the medicine she bought from the medicine shop with other elixirs she picked from the ancient medicine garden and gave them to Yun Yanchu.

"I think you should be very skilled in the next steps. Let's cook and drink."

After drinking it, she promised that he would never fall ill during this trip to Foshan.

"You haven't told me yet why I didn't have such a disease before. Is it the sequelae of the detoxification you gave me?"

"hiss……"

Yun Yanchu's peach blossom eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist.

Shen Yuan kicked the man's knee.

She is a doctor and knows how to kick without causing any substantial harm to the other person, but the pain is the most painful.

"Why can't you talk properly?"

Shen Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

Not to mention, the man's tearful look was a bit pitiful.

Yun Yanchu bit the tip of his tongue, clasped his big palms on his knees, and protected them carefully.

"Don't break it for me."

"will not."

"It can't be that it hurts so much. If I really become lame in the future, Yi Yuan... you must be responsible."

Shen Yuan held a small green bud that had grown out of nowhere in her hand and vowed, "I won't be lame."

Yun Yanchu looked at the pile of elixirs spread out on the table, and the mist in his eyes suddenly became even worse.
"I want to take pills."

His voice sounded inexplicably aggrieved.

Shen Yuan finally raised her eyes and took a look at him, "It's nothing like what I learned from Nan Jing."

Yun Yanchu looked startled.

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