Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 81
Before Ye Qizhu came back to his senses, Bei Jue stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and approached her again.

As they got closer, the suffocating eyes were reflected in Ye Qizhu's clear eyes, like the edge of a blade.

"Do you really want the king to die?"

The cold tone fell into Ye Qizhu's ears, and the awe-inspiring arrogance around him instantly froze Ye Qizhu's astonishment.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Ye Qizhu opened his eyes vigorously and shook his head quickly.

"Bah bah. I don't mean that. Your lord is in good health and lives a long life. His fortune is like the East China Sea, and his life expectancy is longer than that of Nanshan!"

Listening to Ye Qizhu's "justification" without distraction, Bei Jue slowly let go of her hand, but her eyes narrowed a bit.

Before he could speak, Ye Qizhu suddenly raised his bare right hand and exclaimed, "Where should I lock the demon bell?"

Being nervous, he glanced at his left wrist inadvertently, and immediately let out a long sigh of relief.

Bei Jue stared at Ye Qizhu motionlessly, but from the corner of her eye, she indistinctly brought the black bell bracelet into her sight, and her eyes immediately dimmed.

"Master." Hua Qi walked in, "My lord's medicine is ready."

"lay down."

"Yes."

Ye Qizhu frowned at the pungent herbal smell.

Looking up at Shang Beijue's staring eyes, Ye Qizhu immediately felt guilty, and after watching Hua Qi leave, she quickly cleared her throat and began to interrupt: "It seems to be raining."

Seeing that he was still staring at him, Ye Qizhu pursed the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "My lord, the clothes you are wearing today are very suitable for you. The color makes you look ruddy and have an extraordinary bearing. Hahaha."

Bei Jue's eyebrows finally moved slightly, but he remained silent and continued to stare at her.

Ye Qizhu was embarrassed and had no choice but to sink.

"By the way, Xu Ruyi, she..."

This time before Ye Qizhu could finish speaking, Bei Jue suddenly picked up the medicine bowl, took a spoonful and blew on it, and brought it to her calmly.

Ye Qizhu quickly shut his mouth, staring at the brown medicinal soup in the bowl, as if looking at a bowl of poison bubbling, especially his stomach, which had been in a coma for two days and hadn't eaten anything, immediately churned.

Quickly holding her breath, Ye Qizhu shook her head.

"It smells so bitter."

"Good medicine tastes bitter."

Ye Qizhu frowned, and quietly dodged back: "Then can I eat something before drinking?"

Bei Jue refused, and followed her with his hand in front of her: "Yu Yi said that this medicine works best when taken on an empty stomach."

"But..." Ye Qizhu gritted his teeth, staring at the medicine bowl and still dodging, "But I have a bad stomach, and I will vomit if I don't eat or drink medicine. What if I vomit all over my prince? It's a pity that I have such beautiful clothes."

Bei Jue raised his brows slightly, and said lightly, "This king has no shortage of nice clothes."

Ye Qizhu's eyes widened immediately: "That...that's not good to vomit on the prince's face. If the disgusting prince can't eat for a few days, I will feel so sorry, or..."

Before Ye Qizhu finished speaking, she saw Bei Jue suddenly picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip by himself.

pause.

Ye Qizhu was at a loss, why did he drink her medicine?

However, before Ye Qizhu could react, Bei Jue grabbed her neck abruptly, and kissed her lips forcefully with a mouthful of medicinal soup in his mouth.

The sudden kiss startled Ye Qizhu, and she was stunned at a loss. Immediately afterwards, all the bitter medicinal soup was sent into her mouth.

"Well……"

As soon as the throat-piercing medicinal soup was put into his mouth, Ye Qizhu immediately reacted, and struggled quickly...

(End of this chapter)