Quick Wear: The Delicate and Soft Charming Girl is Forced to Love Again

Pei Qingyuan tried to suppress the anger she provoked, "Yun Shushu, what have you learned in Qingdan Sect these years? Have you studied hard? Soul Searching is a high-level spell. There are no more than 10 people in the entire Xiuzhen Continent who can use this spell, not even your father."

"My father is an alchemist!" Yun Shushu interrupted.

The boy's amber eyes showed forbearance as he looked at the girl who was pouting with dissatisfaction. He was really mad at her.

Yun Shushu was in a bad mood, but Pei Qingyuan was talking a lot of useless nonsense. After all, he still didn't know how to search souls, so he couldn't solve the current problem at all.

If Liu Ruyan revealed what happened between her and Pei Qingyuan, Yun Shushu simply couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.

Pei Qingyuan was very unconvinced and couldn't help but said, "Yun Shushu, my elder brother is over 500 years old, and I'm only 18 years old..."

Pei Qingyuan stood beside her bed, mumbling something like chanting a sutra. Yun Shushu was already in an annoyed mood, and his noise made her even more annoyed.

Yun Shushu couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him: "Okay, stop bragging. Brother Shen had already formed a golden elixir when he was 18 years old. Shut up."

Hearing this, Pei Qingyuan suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Since he was a child, what he hated most was that others compared him with his elder brother. Obviously, he was also very good, and he was also the best student in the same level and the most outstanding in cultivation.

However, because his elder brother was too outstanding and had set an example for him, no matter how outstanding he was or how hard he worked, he could never surpass Pei Shen. He had always lived under his elder brother's shadow, and the depression and dissatisfaction in his heart had long piled up like a mountain.

Yun Shushu's words were like a fuse, completely igniting the anger deep in Pei Qingyuan's heart.

“Yun Shushu, you are just a useless person in the early stage of foundation building, and you still dare to look down on me. I am also about to form a pill, but if it weren’t for Uncle Yun’s pills piled up over the years, you would still be a useless person in the Qi Refining stage…”

Pei Qingyuan's words were too hurtful to her self-esteem. She had a high fever and was feeling unwell. She had just been bullied by her junior brother Bai Lianhua in the afternoon, and her father didn't believe her...

At this moment, all the grievances and pains surged into my heart, and my nose became sore.

“You are the best, okay? I can’t beat you in an argument anyway, wuwuwu…” Yun Shushu cried, tears pouring out of her eyes like a flood breaking through a dam.

The girl, who had been so harsh just now, now started crying like a child. This sudden change caught Pei Qingyuan off guard.

"You, you, you, why are you crying? I didn't bully you... Hey, stop crying..."

Pei Qingyuan tried to comfort her in a panic, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Seeing Yun Shushu still crying, Pei Qingyuan sighed helplessly and said, "Don't cry, I will learn the Soul Searching Technique as soon as possible, just wait."

These words seemed to have magical power, and Yun Shushu finally stopped sobbing.

She raised her head, blinked her big wet eyes, and asked softly, "Really? How long will it take?"

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Pei Qingyuan nodded, and glared at Yun Shushu again: "It's true that only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

Yun Shushu didn't seem to care about Pei Qingyuan's complaints. Instead, she reminded him, "Well, then go back and practice. Remember to keep an eye on Liu Ruyan, but don't make things difficult for her."

Pei Qingyuan looked back at Yun Shushu. He didn't expect that she would still be thinking about Liu Ruyan at this time.

In the past, Yun Shushu was not so tolerant.

Oh, the sun really is rising from the west.

"I know, let's go."

Pei Qingyuan shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. He turned and left.

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Under the hazy moonlight, a girl with fluffy black hair like a waterfall was sleeping soundly. A slender strand of hair gently caressed the tip of her nose, making her couldn't help but wrinkle her nose in comfort.

At this moment, she looked as if she had lost her life, but this half-dead appearance gave people a more fragile, pitiful and beautiful feeling.

Mo Xuanhe kept staring at her quietly until he felt that she was about to wake up, then he let go of the strand of hair that he was holding tightly in his hand.

Due to his long-term dealings with various medicinal materials, Mo Xuanhe's sense of smell has become extremely sharp. With just a slight sniff, he can distinguish the ingredients of various elixirs.

However, when he entered her room, in addition to smelling the sweet peach scent, he also smelled the scent of someone else.

The smell wasn't bad, but it definitely wasn't his own.

Another man had been in her room!

Who could it be?

He is clearly sick, yet he is still so restless!

It seems that his vicious senior sister seems to have more and more secrets.

Mo Xuan slowly stretched out his fingers towards the sleeping girl and gently pinched her soft and tender face!

Yun Shushu seemed to be sleeping very uneasily. Her petite body twisted slightly under the thin quilt from time to time, and she would shiver involuntarily occasionally. The girl's originally delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

What's wrong with her?

Is it because being sick is too uncomfortable?

You must know that even if cultivators have abilities that surpass ordinary people, they are not true immortals after all, and their bodies still retain the characteristics of mortals.

People who practice Taoism are not immortals after all, and they still have the physical characteristics of mortals. The original owner's mother had a difficult delivery, and the fetus was also affected, so the baby had a weak constitution since birth.

Mo Xuanhe has been an orphan since childhood, but fortunately he was taken in and raised by his master. He has been accustomed to her arrogant expression since he was a child. Seeing the sadness on her face at this moment makes him feel refreshed.

He suddenly found her very interesting, and letting her die like this was too easy for her.

Then, Mo Xuanhe took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened it, and fed the pill inside into Shushu's mouth. After swallowing the pill, it unexpectedly relieved Shushu's dysmenorrhea symptoms, and Shushu's complexion did indeed ease a lot.

After a night, when Shushu woke up the next day, he felt his body was extremely light, as if all the pores in his body were open. He felt extremely comfortable, completely unlike the previous two days when he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Shushu stretched himself and felt full of energy.

However, at this moment, there was a light knock on the door. She thought it was the maid coming to serve, so she said softly, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in slowly.