Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 445 She Was Enslaved (4)

Facts have proved that Yun Qian is still too naive.

For her perverted senior brother, making tea is also a difficult technical task.

"Too thick."

Mo Qiancheng took a sip, and put the teacup back on the table expressionlessly: "Re-brew..."

The scene on Yunqian's forehead jumped, took the tea cup away, and came back about 5 minutes later, and got another four words: "Too weak, re-brew..."

Yun Qian wanted to get mad, but she just obediently took the teacup away, and after a while, brought a new cup of tea over.

"Too hot, re-soak..."

"Rebubble..."

Yunqian exhausted all her control, but still couldn't hold back the burst of anger, and raised her hand to splash the tea in the cup on his face.

Mo Qiancheng's slender fingers tapped on the table, and a light purple barrier lit up, isolating everything out.

The water droplets bounced back, splashing her all over.

"Continue, soak again..."

The perverted senior brother gave her four words again, without even raising his eyes.

Yun Qian: "..."

During dinner, Yunqian added a large amount of laxative to the soup on the table, and carefully stirred it with a spoon, planning to kill that perverted senior brother to death later.

"What are you doing?"

A chilly voice came from behind, and Yun Qian froze in fright, and quickly turned around as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, it's time for dinner."

She remained calm, and Mo Qiancheng also remained expressionless. He casually pulled out a chair and sat down. The dinner was held in an extremely quiet and eerie atmosphere.

Seeing that he hadn't touched the bowl of soup for a long time, Yun Qian felt all sorts of drums in her heart, wondering if he had noticed her tampering.

But she didn't dare to talk too much, for fear that he would let her have a sip first after speaking.

Mo Qiancheng glanced at her, glanced at the dishes on the table, and seemed to notice the dish in the middle: "That soup..."

As soon as he mentioned it, Yun Qian's eyes lightened slightly, and she naturally continued to pick it up: "That soup is not bad, brother, let me scoop some up for you to taste."

Mo Qiancheng did not speak.

A steaming jade bowl was placed in front of him, and he stared at the contents for a long time before raising his eyes to look at her: "Do you know what this is?"

"Soup..."

"To be precise, it's bullwhip soup."

Mo Qiancheng reminded slowly, and as his last words fell, the expression on Yun Qian's face suddenly became awkward.

Bullwhip...the legendary medicinal diet for invigorating the kidney...

"It's just a dish, you can eat it if you like it, and forget it if you don't like it, why go so deep into it?"

She coughed, her face turned cold quickly, obviously not interested in talking about this topic, she waved her sleeves, turned around and left.

Mo Qiancheng scooped up the soup in the bowl with a spoon, and poured it back again, an imperceptible smile appeared on his indifferent face.

At night, Yunqian proposed to go back to her place, but the perverted senior brother refused.

She is now an embarrassment in capitals and bold.

"You have only one bedroom here. In the middle of the night, we are alone, a man and a widow, sharing the same room. It doesn't seem very good."

"When did I tell you to stay inside?" Mo Qiancheng glanced at her with a cold expression, "You, go out and watch the night."

Yun Qian: "..."

She really wanted to swear.

This ghostly place, let alone people, I'm afraid even ghosts dare not come here, what kind of night are we going to guard...

"Brother, you are sleeping and asking me, a weak woman, to watch the night for you, isn't that good?"

She raised her hand weakly and began to bargain with him.

(End of this chapter)