Part 22

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After the parting kiss, Song Miaomiao was a little absent-minded.

After Song Yuzhen noticed his sister's change, he said worriedly, "Miaomiao, but what troubles you? Don't keep it in your heart if you have something, the second brother is here."

"Second brother, I'm fine, just wondering if you want to leave this time..."

She would say this because her father always wanted the second brother to come back to take his place and this dinner was a signal.

Song Yuzhen shook the agarwood fan in his hand, and sighed melancholy: "The study is not over yet, and I will definitely have to go back to the academy. But father also talked to me and said that if I would give me another 100 minutes, then no matter what I study, I will be able to do it. I have to come back and take over the family business."

"Miaomiao, why do you say that eldest brother has such a temperament, otherwise he wouldn't let me take over!" 

After sighing, he added a little unwillingly.

Song Miaomiao showed sympathy on her face. For immortals, a period of time is no different from a modern 60-day vacation. No wonder the second brother is so dejected.

As for the elder brother Song Yuqi, Song Miaomiao also had nothing to say. As a Song family he have such a temperament, it can be called the unsolved mystery of the Song family!

If it's the education problem on the grandfather's side, but their mother is not so temperament...

"Well, let's not talk about him."

"Miaomiao, I can't count on the eldest brother and the third brother. If the position really falls on my head, you will come back to help me, right?!" Song Yuzhen said, looking at her faintly.

"Cough cough, I can't guarantee this. Second brother, you know I will go out to travel and explore in the future..." 

This is not an excuse, but it is very likely to happen in the future. matter.

"That's true." 

The two brothers and sisters in distress looked at each other, their faces somewhat gloomy and gloomy.

"Okay, second brother, don't let father hear this, or he'll get angry again. He's old, so don't irritate him."

"Understood."

"By the way, when are you going to go back?"

"Leave in two days, there may be other things waiting for me to do over there..." 

Song Miaomiao couldn't help but sighed again. I clearly want to be a salted fish, why is it so difficult!

After the birthday ceremony at the Song family, I received a lot of gifts from my father and second brother.

She took a chance to stroll around the city, and after covering her true face with a fairy weapon, she went to a medical shop and prescribed Fu Bizi Decoction.

When prescribing the medicine, I received a complex look from the fairy doctor.

While drinking the medicine, I feel resentful in my heart, think that I will rush to this bowl of soup after each time, and there will never be another time!



On the snowy ice field, two men are fighting with a monster with a long sword.

The man at the head held a long sword in his hand, and his snow-like face showed icy killing intent. The long sword in his hand slashed through the hide of the beast, causing the beast to become even more violent.

Seeing this, the other man retracted his long sword, and the silver rope as thick as his index finger flew out from his cuff and wrapped around the neck of the beast.

"Master."

"Keep alive."

Just when they were about to tie up the beast to search for their souls, the beast roared in the sky, the demonic breath all over his body soared, and his cultivation level soon broke through again.

Immortal Venerable Wuchen's face sank, and the sword move in his hand became more and more fierce.

The Immortal Binding Rope was no longer able to approach the beast, and Feng Qingmian fluttered back a few steps, knowing that he might not be able to catch the beast this time.

Not long after, the beast exploded, leaving no bones.

Looking at Shizun, whose temperament is more chilling, Feng Qingmian took the initiative to step forward: "Master, there are more and more things, do you want to inform the Sifang Immortal Emperor?" 

With a slight movement of the wrist, the blood on the sword disappeared instantly, and Immortal Wuchen Zun said in a stern voice: "Wait, now is not the time."

He frowned slightly, although he didn't understand Master's actions, Feng Qingmian didn't say any more, but stood back behind him respectfully.

Immortal Venerable Wuchen did not leave, but asked a question abruptly: "Qingmian, what's going on between you and Song Miaomiao?"

Feng Qingmian looked a little more surprised, maybe he didn't expect that the was always cold and indifferent master will ask himself this question.

He thought for a moment, and then replied: "The disciple and the younger sister and the teacher are in the same family, the relationship is naturally closer than others. The master asked this question, but what did someone say to you?"

"No one told the deity, just the two of you. They are all disciples of the deity, so the deity naturally wants to ask a question." Immortal Venerable Wuchen replied.

Feng Qingmian's brows loosened, but she didn't say any more.

When they returned to the sect, it was already the third day after leaving the Song family.

Song Miaomiao, who had already returned to Si Miaofeng in advance, came out to greet him immediately. When facing the master, she was respectful and distant and he couldn't find any faults.

Immortal Venerable Wuchen seemed to have something important to do, so he simply asked her a few questions, and then ordered the senior brother to take a good rest, then turned back to Siyuan Hall.

Song Miaomiao was a little worried, so she thought about He Feng Qingmian to inquire about the news.

"Senior brother, Shizun is in such a hurry, what happened?"

"Well, I...I don't know." 

For some reason, when I saw the younger sister, I suddenly felt a desire in my heart, as if I wanted to be with her. Get closer...

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

After waiting for a while she didn't hear a sound and after looking at it for a while, found the person in front of her had flushed cheeks, and there was confusion in the star's eyes. color.

It's not normal to look at, it looks like this... Could it be that someone has been drugged?

That's not possible, is there a warrior who dares to prescribe medicine to his disciple in front of Immortal Venerable?

Besides, even if it is really traditional Chinese medicine, isn't there a decent old man by his side, how could it be like this? !

Song Miaomiao in this room was confused, and Feng Qingmian was also horrified over there.

After forcing himself to calm down, he carefully recalled the abnormality of his body in the recent period, and found that it seemed that something was wrong with his body shortly after he was broken by Song Miaomiao.

It's just that he was caught up in other things at the time, and the reaction was not strong, so he didn't care.

After that, I had two encounters with her again, and it seems that the body's reaction has become stronger and stronger since then.

Could it be... that she gave himself that filthy medicine?

It seems that this is the only way to explain the strangeness of his body...

Song Miaomiao is about to ask him if he should invite the elders of the sect to take a look. She saw Feng Qingmian's eyes looking at him had lost the gentleness just now, only a boundless chill.

She had no doubt that if he had a knife in his hand now, the first thing he would do would be to slash her twice.

But... why is this?

She didn't remember that she had offended him recently!

"Then what, since you're all right, then I'll go back first." 

After she finished speaking, she smeared oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away.

Just this bear temper, this aunt won't serve you anymore!

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, all the ambiguity was cut off.

She didn't believe it, according to the arrogant and arrogant temperament of the senior brother, he could still come to her on his own initiative!

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