Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

in the bathroom.

Su Qiao took a few handfuls of cold water and used hand sanitizer to wash off the black powder on her face, revealing a pale and beautiful little face.

She rolled up her sleeves and there was a deep bloody cut on her arm.

I was scratched just now by the old lady while she was unconscious...

This injury is not a problem. She has a special constitution and her wounds heal faster than ordinary people. She can recover without leaving any trace in two days.

With her ability, dealing with those evil spirits is a piece of cake.

It's just that she didn't eat all day today, and she spent her spiritual consciousness dealing with the three snow mastiffs earlier. Her body was too exhausted, so the vicious body took the opportunity to escape through the window...

However, if she fails to succeed in planting such a vicious evil, the person who planted the evil will be counterattacked. Therefore, the people behind the scenes will definitely come again, and when the time comes, she will catch them all again!

Su Qiao's body was filled with chills, and she was so exhausted that she could hardly stand still.

Every time spiritual consciousness is overused, the body will fall into a weak state and need to reabsorb spiritual energy in order to recover as quickly as possible.

Yunqing Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and usually she will be fine after lying down in Fuju Cave and taking a nap.

But this is Beicheng. The big city is noisy and noisy, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely lacking...

Su Qiao looked at her bloodless lips in the mirror and remembered the scene where she kissed Shen Xiujin in desperation not long ago.

The moment she kissed Shen Xiujin, she felt a powerful spiritual power pouring into her body, and her limbs and bones began to feel warm.

Shen Xiujin's kiss had a stronger effect on her than three days of seclusion in Fuju Cave...

Su Qiao couldn't help but reach out and touch her lips.

I really want to...feel it again.

"What are you reminiscing about?" The man's low-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as Su Qiao came to her senses, she saw Shen Xiujin's figure in the mirror.

She turned back happily, her eyes bright: "Mr. Shen!"

Shen Xiujin was leaning against the door, frowning and looking at her with silent disgust.

But Su Qiao has a strong sense of sensitivity in this regard. She stepped forward with a smile and answered truthfully: "I am recalling the time when I kissed you before."

Shen Xiujin: "..."

He didn't know if this woman was too high-ranking and was flirting with him with the most innocent and clean expression, or if she was just being silly and sweet, flirting without realizing it.

Shen Xiujin stretched out his hand and pushed her head away, "The old lady is awake and the doctor is checking her."

Su Qiao was not surprised, she would be able to handle this naturally.

"Now that the old lady is fine, are you a little happier now?" she asked, moving closer to Shen Xiujin.

Even if you can't get close to him, if you get closer to him, you can feel enveloped in warmth and your spiritual power picks up.

"..."

Shen Xiujin frowned. This was the first time someone asked him such a question.

Happy?

Who cares if he is happy or not?

Shen Xiujin avoided her unabashedly hot gaze and noticed Su Qiao's bleeding hand.

He frowned slightly and took hold of her wrist.

The gap was at least three to four centimeters deep, and it was even more shocking on the fair and slender arm.

"Do you want to die if you don't treat the wound?"

Su Qiao lowered her head and glanced at the small arm held by Shen Xiujin, and traces of residual warmth grew in the cold flesh...

"Mr. Shen..." When Shen Xiujin was about to let go, Su Qiao quickly held his hand, like a pitiful puppy, "I hurt so much, it seems better if you hold it like this..."

Shen Xiujin: "..."

Perhaps out of compensation for saving the old lady, Shen Xiujin finally gave her the medicine herself.

"I won't be gentle." He glanced at Su Qiao and gave a final reminder.

Su Qiao held her chin in her hand, her eyes never leaving his body, and shook her head with a smile, as if she was in a late stage of love brain: "It doesn't matter, as long as you give me the medicine, it won't hurt."

Being next to him like this is more effective than any painkiller.

As an assistant, Tang Yi felt redundant around him.

Miss Su's eyes almost overflowed with joy when she saw her second master... Wait, she won't fall in love with anyone, who will die?

Tang Yi was frightened by this sudden idea.

The doctor over there has finished examining the old lady and confirmed that she is fine. He came here to report to Shen Xiujin, "...Second Master, the old lady is clamoring to see you, saying that she has something urgent to tell you."

"understood."

When Shen Xiujin stood up, Su Qiao also stood up. He glanced at her coldly: "Sit down."

"Oh..." Su Qiao sat down obediently, with a look of reluctance on her face, "Then when will you come back?"

Although she couldn't hold him or kiss him, Su Qiao felt that her body was gradually regaining strength as she could lean against him at a close distance.

Shen Xiujin frowned invisibly.

This little woman really doesn’t know how to write the word reserved...

He didn't bother to talk, turned around and left.

Su Qiao looked at Shen Xiujin's back and sighed, her eyes full of reluctance.

Her spiritual power pool...

"Ahem." Tang Yi coughed next to him, frowned and reminded, "Miss Su, our second master has never been interested in women, let alone yours. You should be more sensible..."

"Your name is Tang Yi, right?" Su Qiao looked at him sideways, with a completely different expression than when she faced Shen Xiujin just now. She was indifferent and cold, and she glanced over at him with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Tang Yi was actually frightened by this little girl.

Su Qiao told him calmly: "Your second master, I am determined to follow you. As for whether he is interested in women or men, I don't care. I advise you to worry about yourself..."

She narrowed her beautiful fox eyes and looked at Tang Yi, with an imperceptible glint flowing through her eyes.

"Don't watch the fun outside today. Also, keep this peace talisman close to your body." As he said that, Su Qiao took out a piece of yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle from his bag and placed it on the table.

"I do not……"

Tang Yi opened his mouth to refuse, but saw the talisman painted with cinnabar on the yellow paper flashing fluorescently in the sun and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

He swallowed back the words that came to his lips, feeling increasingly panicked.

Tang Yi coughed lightly, reached out to steal the talisman, and stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Anyway, this gadget doesn’t take up much space…