Douluo: Emerald Poison King

Chapter 68: Organize?

After hearing Dugu Yan's words, Chen Ming looked around and found that there was no one around. Then he pulled Dugu Yan to a corner and slowly told her what happened.

"When I was treating you, I felt the poison in your body. Grandpa came to me today mainly because of the poison."

"Is that so?" After hearing Chen Ming's words, Dugu Yan's face looked as if the vitality was drained away. It suddenly turned from rosy to pale, and she lowered her head as if she had lost all her energy.

"You already know everything. Because of the problem with the martial spirit, our family will not live long."

"My father died young because of his martial spirit, and my grandfather said that I have been poisoned since I was born, and the degree of poison erosion is even higher than my father."

"Xiao Ming, my grandfather has no ill intentions, he just doesn't want this matter to be exposed. In fact, he did this because he was worried about me."

"I mean... I mean, if that's the case, you really don't have to..." Dugu Yan gritted her teeth and wanted to continue.

"What I mean is that this problem can be solved. We were in there just now to solve the problem, which led to Grandpa's soul power erupting. I didn't say anything, but why did the atmosphere go straight towards the direction of life and death?!"

Chen Ming was not used to this strange atmosphere, so he grabbed Duguyan's shoulders and shook her body fiercely. He shook her so hard that he almost shook her brains, and the snot in her nose was thrown out.

"You... can really cure the poison in our bodies?" Hearing Chen Ming's words, Dugu Yan no longer cared about her image. She immediately raised her head excitedly and stared into Chen Ming's eyes carefully. There was an incredible look in her eyes.

"You don't have to lie to me, I know you are..."

"If you don't believe me, I'll find a place to restore the status and let you experience it for yourself." Chen Ming covered his face helplessly, feeling as if something was wrong.

Dugu Yan just had a slight liking for me, but why did my IQ seem to have plummeted to the bottom at the same time?

In the past, I just felt that the Douluo people seemed a bit simple, with a beauty that was not polluted by knowledge. Now, I think this world might really have some kind of love brain law, with its own god-level black magic.

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Dugu Yan burst into laughter and kissed Chen Ming.

As an honest sp, Chen Ming saw it clearly, but he didn't try to avoid it. It wasn't until Dugu Yan's face was about to touch him that Chen Ming realized it belatedly. Dugu Yan's face was covered with sticky snot and tears, so the angle of his head couldn't help but change a little subconsciously.

With a bang, Dugu Yan's face hit Chen Ming's face. Not only their lips were pressed together, but their teeth, noses and foreheads also pressed together with the sound of the collision.

Before they had time to savor the sweet feeling, they both let out an "ah" at the same time and quickly dodged, rubbing the places where they were hit.

Chen Ming's mouth was scratched hard by Dugu Yan's teeth, blood was flowing from his lips, his nose was red, and his gums were a little sore, but the most important thing was that there was no problem with his head.

As for Dugu Yan, because her physique was not as good as Chen Ming's, she was hit even harder. Her teeth, nose, and head hurt, and the tears that she had been holding back suddenly flowed out, and she cried like a little cat.

It was just very strange that, although she cried loudly and looked very embarrassed, Dugu Yan felt as if a big stone had been lifted off her chest. She suddenly laughed while crying and wiped her face with her sleeve without caring about her image. Fortunately, Dugu Bo had dismissed the servants in the yard in advance, and she was not there. Otherwise, if Dugu Bo had seen this, she would have had a stomachache for a while.

As a vulgar man who didn't understand women's hearts, Chen Ming didn't know what Dugu Yan was thinking. But as a man whose emotional intelligence was just above the passing line, Chen Ming didn't disturb Dugu Yan, but just smiled foolishly beside her.

It would have been better if he didn't laugh. As soon as he laughed out loud, Dugu Yan, who was originally laughing out loud, stopped laughing. Dugu Yan's cheeks puffed up angrily like a pufferfish in a fighting posture, staring at Chen Ming with a look of grievance.

"Ahem, pay attention to your image. You've cried like a kitten."

After hearing Chen Ming's words, Dugu Yan, who had forgotten what image was for a moment, finally realized her own image. She quickly took out a small mirror from her storage soul guide, and looking at the exaggerated self in the mirror, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

"Ah!" Duguyan screamed and turned to run back to her house. But before she ran two steps, she remembered that Chen Ming didn't know the way, so she turned around as if nothing had happened, walked forward and pulled Chen Ming's hand, without saying a word, just motioning Chen Ming to follow her.

It’s strange to say, but on weekdays, when Dugu Yan walks around, he wishes he could turn into a gust of wind and doesn’t care about the people he meets on the road.

But when Chen Ming followed behind her, Dugu Yan's steps were as slow as a turtle on the roadside. Her usual thunderous demeanor was completely gone. She didn't seem like she was walking in her own home, but rather like a thief who sneaked in.

Every move he made was filled with a sense of stealth. When he walked through an intersection, he was so nervous that he looked as if he was afraid someone would pass by him.

"Is my house so big? Why have I never felt this way in all these years?" Dugu Yan asked himself in his heart while tiptoeing.

In desperation, Chen Ming followed Dugu Yan's footsteps and walked quietly in Dugu Mansion like a thief.

After walking for a while, Chen Ming followed Dugu Yan to a small courtyard. At the entrance of the courtyard, there were several kinds of flowers that Chen Ming could not name. They looked unremarkable.

Dugu Yan opened the gate, led Chen Ming in, turned around quickly and closed the gate, then leaned against the gate and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you so cautious in your own home? Obviously your grandfather knows everything." Chen Ming's reason made him come up with such thoughts, but his emotional intelligence prevented him from saying it out loud.

Dugu Yan turned her head and looked at Chen Ming, who was also in a mess. She gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and pointed to the door beside her.

"That's my room, why don't you go in and tidy it up a bit."

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(End of this chapter)