The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 136 Communication



Chapter 136 Communication

"Saint, the leader invites you to ride with him." The servant came to the back of the car and said to Qingluo.

After hearing this, Qingluo's face lit up with joy, thinking that she knew Qingling would not ignore her.

After getting off the carriage, he went straight to the carriage in front. Ye Shuangbai was originally in the same carriage with Qingluo in order to take care of her.

Now that the carriage broke down, although Qingling didn't mention him, Qingluo had gone, so there was no reason for him not to go.

"Master." Qingluo stood under the car, and a response came from inside: "Come in."

Qingluo got on the carriage with a smile on her face, but after getting on the carriage and seeing Song Yu, the smile on her face faded a little.

"Miss Qingluo." Song Yu greeted her friendly.

Qingluo looked at Qingling and then at Song Yu, then smiled at Song Yu in front of Qingling: "Miss Song."

Song Yu moved inside, with a clear purpose: she wanted Qingluo to sit next to her.

Seeing this, Qingluo implied that she was being so cunning. Wasn't it because she didn't want her to sit with the leader?

Just as she wished, Qingluo deliberately ignored the space vacated by Song Yu and walked towards the position next to Qingling.

She sat down next to Qingling, but before she could say anything, Qingling stood up and sat next to Song Yu.

Qingluo's face froze when she saw this. Before she could say anything, another person got into the carriage.

"Let's sit together, let's sit together," Ye Shuangbai didn't think too much about it.

Seeing this, Song Yu immediately stood up and sat next to Qingluo, making room for Ye Shuangbai.

The action was so fast that Qingling had no time to refuse.

Ye Shuangbai didn't notice anything unusual and sat directly in Song Yu's original seat.

So the positions in the carriage were Song Yu next to Qingluo, next to Qingluo was Qingling, and next to Qingling was Ye Shuangbai.

Qingluo achieved her goal in an unexpected way.

Ye Shuangbai got on the carriage and said, "Fortunately, this carriage is big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people."

"If you can't sit down, go ride a horse." Qingling said unhappily.

But his words were ignored by Ye Shuangbai. Ye Shuangbai looked at Song Yu and asked, "Miss Song, I've been wanting to ask you since we left the inn. What did you say to the proprietress?"

Song Yu said, "It's nothing. I just gave her two prescriptions, one for expelling parasites and one for regulating the spleen and stomach. Her daughter looked pale and thin, and was malnourished. She probably had roundworms in her body, so I gave her the prescription for regulating the stomach."

"Parasite?" Ye Shuangbai asked.

Song Yu nodded and said, "Ascaris is a parasite that lives in the intestines. It is usually caused by improper diet, such as drinking raw water, eating raw food, or unhygienic diet. It can cause diarrhea, abdominal pain, and poor nutrient absorption."

"So that's how it is. Miss Song is really kind-hearted." Ye Shuangbai said.

Song Yu was stunned and said, "It's just a matter of convenience."

"Hehe, how did Miss Song think of studying medicine?" Ye Shuangbai asked.

Song Yu said: "My parents and elders are all obsessed with this. It can be regarded as a family tradition."

"It seems that you are from a medical family. Miss Song, what diseases have you treated?" Ye Shuangbai asked.

Song Yu said: "I am still inexperienced and only know some simple diseases."

"It's okay, it's okay. Experience has accumulated over time. I think you are quite talented." Ye Shuangbai said.

"Miss Song, how old are you this year?" Qingluo suddenly spoke.

Song Yu turned his head, looked at Qingluo, and said, "21, what about you?"

Qingluo replied: "Eighteen."

Song Yu was surprised: "Wow, you are only eighteen years old, that's amazing."

Although he already knew it, Song Yu still looked surprised.

Qingluo was stunned. She saw the excitement in Song Yu's eyes. Why was Song Yu so excited?

Song Yu moved closer, took a deep breath, and then said, "Qingluo, what kind of perfume did you use? It smells so special."

Qingluo felt a little repulsed and surprised by her sudden approach, but did not push her away. Instead, she moved closer to meet her sparkling eyes.

She raised her hand, her white jade-like fingers lifted Song Yu's chin, and said with a charming smile, "Of course it's the Baimei Powder that can make men infatuated."

At such a close distance and in such an ambiguous position, Song Yu's face turned red instantly. It was hard not to be moved by a beautiful woman being so close to him.

"You...you really..." Song Yu stuttered and his eyes were wandering.

A hint of cruelty flashed across Qingluo's eyes. She could guess what Song Yu wanted to say, which was nothing more than calling her shameless and despicable.

These words no longer mattered to her; she had heard worse things before.

Those upright people in the martial arts world, each pretending to be flawless, cursed her methods, but coveted her beauty. They were nothing but hypocrites to the extreme.

"You are so beautiful!" Song Yu said what he was thinking.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment. It took Song Yu a while to realize that he couldn't help but be infatuated with Qingluo.

Her face turned even redder. "No, no, no, no, that's not what I meant. I meant to say, you're amazing. So, did you make that Baimei Powder yourself? Is it harmful to your body if you use it all the time?"

Qingluo's hand was still lifting Song Yu's chin, and she could feel the heat from her fingertips.

Looking at Song Yu again, his face was full of panic, shame, anger, and a hint of curiosity, but there was no contempt or disgust.

"Qingluo!" A warning voice brought Qingluo back to her senses from her trance.

Qingluo looked at Qingling, whose face had turned black, and then at Song Yu, who had an innocent look on his face.

As long as she was a little more ruthless, ignored everything, and was fast enough, she would be able to kill the woman in front of her with her own hands.

It only took a moment, and even if Qingling wanted to stop it, it was too late.

If she made even the slightest move, Song Yu would die here, and there would be only two possible outcomes: from then on, Qing Ling would only have him as a woman, and the other Qing Ling would probably fight her to the death for the rest of her life.

If you can't get love, it's also good to get hate.

Qingluo slowly lowered her hand and paused slightly when passing Song Yu's neck.

But in the end she didn't do it. She could kill Song Yu, but she couldn't leave the carriage alive.

"Miss Song wants to learn the art of seduction." Qingluo asked, ignoring Qingling's warning look.

Song Yu looked at her and asked, "Can I learn?"

Qingluo said, "Of course, after Miss Song learns this, she can choose any man in the world."

When Song Yu heard this, his eyes widened and he asked, "Does it work on women?"

Qingluo was stunned, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Song Yu changed several times. She felt that the atmosphere in the car had become unusually weird.

Song Yu was still waiting for her answer, and she suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Maybe I have never met a woman like this before.

She nodded in response to Song Yu's expectant gaze.

Song Yu's eyes lit up: "I want to learn, can you teach me?"

Song Yu thought, listening to Qingluo's description, isn't this the martial arts version of hypnosis? If she could learn this, she could also apply it to psychological problems.

Modern medicine is no longer limited to a single field, and the combination of Chinese and Western medicine is the right way.

However, others did not know what she was thinking, especially Qingling.


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