Why was he so angry every time he heard something stupid? So what if he's a fool? So what if he's disabled? It's not like it's getting in your way.
"Sikong Chen, what do you mean by this?" Su Qing Jiu expressed that he did not understand the meaning behind these words.
The legendary Sikong Chen was a doctor, and could be said to be revered by tens of thousands of people. But now, not only did he look down on her here, he even looked down on Qi Mo Xuan. However, this was their territory. How could they not give face?
"Sikong Chen, do you really think that I want to become your junior sister? That is the thing that I must do? "I just don't want to attract too much attention. If you don't know what's good for you, then I won't be your junior apprentice sister …"
"I'll be your Terminator. You just have to wait for your bone marrow to melt into water."
Holding onto his tiny finger, Su Qing Jiu drank his tea and said: "This is the third poison I have poisoned. It won't affect the previous two bodies. "If you don't believe me, you can try."
"Poison Lady." Sikong Chen bit his lips.
His face had turned pale, and he was crying out in pain as he held his stomach. After a while, Sikong Chen's face was covered in sweat, but his lips had already been bitten through with a fresh red blood.
This was Qi Mo Xuan's first time seeing Sikong Chen's painful expression. However, compared to Sikong Chen's pain, he was more concerned about Su Qing's reaction.
How cold-blooded was one person's heart to be able to see another person slowly turn into a pool of blood?
Putting down the teacup, Su Qing Jiu turned and looked at Sikong Chen, his thin lips raised, and said: "Qi Mo Xuan is half crippled, I am a fool, then what are you? "My Lady Doctor …"
It was a naked revenge, a pain that could no longer be described with words. Sikong Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. He was certain that Su Qing Jiu had not poisoned him with the corrosive poison, because the reaction of the poison was extremely quick. If it was, he wouldn't be sitting here now.
Su Qing Jiu extended his hand with a handkerchief, swiping his finger across the corner of Sikong Chen's mouth. The white handkerchief was stained with black and red blood. She put the handkerchief in front of his eyes. She didn't need to say anything. The truth was already clear. Sikong Chen had been poisoned.
"The Fairy Doctor is indeed very courageous and persistent …"
Throwing the handkerchief to the side, Su Qing Jiu tilted his body with a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth. When she saw Sikong Chen's struggling expression, that expression was rather familiar. It was as if she had returned to many years ago.
"Indeed, I didn't put any corrosive poison in it. I only put some Tendon Splitting Bone Shattering Powder. This was not some poison, but a punishment. There were many interrogation techniques that could be used on this medicine. I have this kind of medicine to suppress pain. Senior Doctor, do you want some? "
"It's definitely good. I'm sure it won't hurt anymore."
"Scram, I don't need it, you will never be my junior!" Sikong Chen coldly said. Such a cold expression was the same as when Sikong Ling was angry. So they were all one kind of people. It's just that this environment has created a difference in their current identities!
"I think so too. After all, this thing can't be considered to be painful, and there's someone who can endure it." Su Qing Jiu stared indifferently at the tea bowl in front of Sikong Chen, then casually picked it up and drank it.
"It's just a cup of tea, look at yourself." Su Qing Jiu used his hand to peel off the hair that was stuck onto Si Kong Chen's face. Because of his perspiration, he could not see Su Qing Jiu's appearance clearly.
Su Qing Wen pursed his lips. His face gradually turned pale and his fingers also started to tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't help but tremble when she tasted it again.
"Ha ~ It's really different from before." In the palm of his open hand was a fiery-red pearl. As Su Qing's hand gestures changed, the color of the pearl became redder and redder.
A dark red line flowed down from the corner of his mouth. The pink colored peach blossom petals that drifted over with the wind had already turned into ashes the moment they approached the bead. The closer they got, the more they could feel the heat coming from the bead.
"Jiu'er, what are you trying to do?" Qi Moxuan asked, his voice cold.
While everyone was paying attention to Su Qing Jiu's change, Qi Mo Xuan was also quietly changing. The beads were a pair. One was cold while the other was hot. Naturally, they restrained the other.
Su Qing Jiu struggled to turn his head, but her pupils had already been dyed the color of flames.
"Qi Mo Xuan, what do you think of me?"
After living two lives, Su Qing Jiu actually did not know what to do. The reason was actually very simple. Before, she was alone, but now, she was not alone. She also needed to consider the people around her, but as far as this was concerned, she wasn't considerate enough.
"What can you do about it? Isn't this good? "
Qi Mo Xuan did not understand what Su Qing Jiu meant. It was good for him no matter how she went to live! Why did he have to ask such a question alone?
"I don't like people calling you cripple." Su Qing Jiu concluded.
"Ah ~" Su Qing Jiu yelled out loudly as he held onto the glass fire pearl. Flames were quickly ignited behind her, and as she shouted, the range of the flames doubled.
"Incineration? "This is the burning away of ancient books, why is it wine …" Qi Mo Xuan mumbled to himself. The flame was as the user wished. If there was an emotional rendering, it would have a stronger effect.
"So hot." Sikong Ling retreated to the side. He did not know why, but those flames seemed to have a life of their own. In that area, it was the only color.
"Only by burning something would we be able to discover such a color!"
"Jiu'er, stop right now!" Qi Mo Xuan shouted. At this temperature, he should lose control. He didn't know what else would happen to the uncontrollable Su Qing Jiu.
"I'm fine, my consciousness is still there." Su Qing Jiu replied.
Was his consciousness really still there? What a strong self-control! Even if he were to use it, he would be able to feel a burning sensation.
"Sikong Chen, how are you doing?" Qi Moxuan suddenly turned to look at Sikong Chen. Sikong Chen also knew about this matter.
Suddenly, Su Qing Jiu extended a finger and placed it on Sikong Chen's shoulder. Was this not some form of transmission? It was clearly to give the other party something else to do.
Although he felt pain on his shoulder, his body didn't feel that uncomfortable anymore. Sikong Chen looked at Su Qing Jiu with an expressionless face. If it wasn't for the fact that his face could move up and down, he would have thought Su Qing was a statue.
After personally experiencing that pain, Sikong Chen no longer had the strength to speak. Su Qing Jiu also experienced that feeling, but the other party didn't seem to say anything. It was very normal.
"I don't think my body has ever been this good, really. "That feeling is very mysterious. Right now, my body feels very light …"