Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zi Shu hesitated in his heart, and decided to eat.

Xiao Huaxian has just notified her that there are medicines in these three bowls of rice, but she and Shen Zheyan have aphrodisiacs, while Wei Zinan’s is Mongolian sweat medicine.

The man behind the scenes is not too ambitious, and he actually wants to take the two of them away at the same time for a double flight.

It’s okay for Junzishu to take medicine without taking medicine. You can also grab Wei Zinan’s role, and then drive Wei Zinan out and go on your own. But even if it’s out of help, it’s like she took the initiative. She took advantage. Rather than act of helplessness, Shen Zheyan has no emotional foundation for her, she will only feel embarrassed and don't know how to face it, and getting along with her will not be so natural in the future.

But if she eats it too, and leaves herself in the same passive state, Shen Zheyan may not resist that resolutely, and may still feel embarrassed to her. Then she will use the radical technique again and it will be done.

Obviously it is to achieve the same goal, but the approach is different, the attitude obtained is different, let alone the follow-up impact.

With an idea in his mind, Jun Zishu picked up the chopsticks to eat with Shen Zheyan and Wei Zinan.

Today's food is especially delicious. The three of them finished eating without knowing it. Jun Zishu ate while smiling, in a subtle mood.

Not long after the food was withdrawn, Wei Zinan planned to return to his room, but when he stood up, he felt his body shake for a while, and the things in front of him were a little unclear.

"What...what's going on?"

Wei Zinan shook his head and held on to the edge of the table.

Shen Zheyan just wanted to ask him what's wrong, but felt an unfamiliar scorching wave in his body, and the air suddenly became sultry.

Shen Zheyan was startled, and hurriedly went to see the reaction of Junzishu, only to find that Junzishu's face was flushed, and his body was slightly curled up.

You don't need to think about it and know that they were hit, Shen Zheyan gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the reaction in his body.

"Yanxi, we have Chinese medicine, do you have an antidote?"

"Aphrodisiac has no antidote."

Jun Zishu took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

The strength of the medicine was quite violent. She didn't have much food for Shen Zheyan, and she didn't feel good anymore. Shen Zheyan could actually endure it. This patience can be said to be very good.

Wei Zinan bit the tip of his tongue and barely kept himself awake.

He can confirm that he is not the kind of Shen Zheyan and the others. No, he must stay awake. The person who prescribed the medicine should be coming soon. It is really hateful that he actually gave Zheyan that medicine.

"Miss Yanxi, do you have an antidote for the ecstasy?"

It should be normal for the flower picker to carry some medicine and antidote with him.

"It seems so, wait for me to get it for you."

The gentleman said, panting, the tail rippling, and those who can hear it, Shen Zheyan bit his lip and pressed his sword tightly.

When the gentleman book came, he brought a lot of things, and there were also anti-meng sweat pills, but I don’t know if Wei Zi Nanzhong got the kind, just let him out and try it out. It works best, it’s useless. .

Jun Zishu threw the antidote over, and Wei Zinan reluctantly caught it. After taking the medicine, he found that he was more energetic.

"Useful! Zheyan, you guys..."

"When that person comes, since he has given us something like this, it is impossible not to come."

"Can you still hold it?"

"is acceptable."

Shen Zheyan took a deep breath, stood up straight, and the red on his face slowly faded.

Jun Zi Shu tightened his clothes, trying to stay awake.

"Yanxi, you hide aside and hold on."

"Yep!"

Wei Zinan lay on the table, pretending that he was in a coma.

Shen Zheyan also did it, making a look that he couldn't hold it.

The door was pushed open and closed again.

"Oh it's you."

Shen Zheyan squeezed the sword tightly and secretly said that he was careless.

"It's really a pity that I didn't guess. You should have been looking for me."

The speaker is a young man, a book and business man, who is not the shopkeeper of this inn?

The boss who said that the cost of staying in beauty was halved is the one behind the scenes.

"It can actually be supported."

The young man smiled, his eyes lingering between Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan.

"Unexpectedly, I sent me two beauties at once. The people are so beautiful and the blood must be very fragrant."

The young man raised his hand to touch Shen Zheyan's face, and was pushed away by Shen Zheyan. At this time, Wei Zinan took the opportunity to shoot, and a sharp blade appeared in the piccolo, heading towards the young man.

"Yo, didn't you fall down?"

The youth avoided flexibly, and it was obvious that martial arts were not bad.

Shen Zheyan shot and kicked at the young man. The young man dodged sideways and grabbed Shen Zheyan's foot. Shen Zheyan twisted his body and his clothes fluttered.

The young man has no weapons and his bare hands, but he is very strong.

Wei Zinan is still not sober, Shen Zheyan is suppressing the medicinal properties, so the skill he exerts is less than half of the usual.

The figure of fist hitting the flesh was sour, Wei Zinan was kicked out, and Shen Zheyan took out his sword.

Wei Zinan hit the ground and stood up, kicking the table towards the young man. The young man smashed the table with a fist, his brows were full of sternness.

There was so much movement in this room, the strange thing was that I didn't even come in outside to take a look.

Wei Zinan was the main target of the beating. He had already suffered serious injuries between the kicks and beatings of the youth.

Wei Zinan wiped off the blood that overflowed between his lips, put the piccolo between his lips, and began to play with concentration. The sound wave attack was so powerful that Shen Zheyan couldn't help taking two steps back.

The youth deceived him, and Shen Zhe Yan Jianjian stopped him with a pick. The three of them were grouped together, and Jun Zishu immediately shot.

There is an extremely thin needle on her fingertips.

The gentleman raised his hand, and the needle shot into the young man's head when no one was paying attention.

No one was distracted and noticed, except for the young man, who staggered and took a look at the book of gentlemen.

Jun Zishu smiled at him, with a hint of sarcasm.

Because of the gentleman's book, Shen Zheyan successfully pierced the young man's abdomen with a sword.

Wei Zinan and Shen Zheyan were only considered youths lost, and they fell under the sonic attack and Shen Zheyan's swordsmanship.

The gentleman lowered his head slightly, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

"Zheyan, what should I do now?"

The young man took advantage of this gap and turned around to escape. The door was smashed. Several people were able to see the empty lobby. The door of the inn was closed. It was obvious that the young man had planned.

The young man was about to turn over and go downstairs, Shen Zheyan raised his hand, and the sword in his hand flew out, nailing the person to the railing.

"master…"

Someone stood up from the turning point. It was the man Wei Zinan saw that day, carrying the corpse and burying it under the moon.

Shen Zheyan walked over and drew out his sword. The young man's body trembled a few times with Shen Zheyan's movements, but his breath was gone.

Shen Zheyan pointed at the man, and the man knelt down immediately.

"The heroine is forgiving, I haven't done anything, I just helped him bury the corpse."

The man said in a panic, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Wei Zinan took out the medicine from the young man, and after feeding it to himself, the dizziness disappeared completely.

"Is there an antidote?"

Wei Zinan asked, looking at Shen Zheyan, feeling a little worried.

"No... the other one was made by the master himself, but... there is no cure."

Jun Zi Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that there is no antidote to aphrodisiacs.

Shen Zheyan raised his hand and clicked on the man's acupuncture points. After finishing these movements, he almost couldn't stabilize his movements. Wei Zinan hurriedly helped him, but Shen Zheyan pushed aside.

"Brother Zinan, to ask what's going on, I'll take Xi'er to find Lengshui first."

Shen Zheyan reluctantly put away his sword, but at the moment he closed the door, he couldn't hold it. The sword fell to the ground and made a noise.

At the moment, Jun Zishu's eyes were dizzy, his cheeks flushed, tearing his clothes, revealing a piece of whiteness.

Shen Zheyan staggered, everything in front of him became a little fuzzy.

Sweat dripped from her forehead and ran down her cheeks.

There was a scorching breath between breathing and breathing, and the fire in the body seemed to be able to swallow people.

"Sister Zheyan..."

Jun Zishu met Shen Zheyan, and when the two of them fell on the bed next to each other, they both sighed.

Shen Zheyan saw the eyes full of water, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell a sweet fragrance with a bewitching scent.

"Hold it up, I'll take you to find cold water now. There should be a kitchen downstairs."

Shen Zheyan only felt the qi and blood surge, she suppressed that feeling, tried to open her eyes wide, and pushed aside the gentleman's book.

"it is good."

Jun Zishu nodded in confusion as if he could not understand what Shen Zheyan was saying, and held Shen Zheyan's hand tightly.

But before entangled to get up, Jun Zishu pulled Shen Zheyan down again.

"Sister Zheyan...Sister, I'm so uncomfortable..."

The voice was faintly crying, and it turned out to be crying.

Shen Zheyan bit her lip, and the remaining reason told her no, but the push away was so weak.

Somehow, they kissed together.

Shen Zheyan squeezed the book of gentleman, feeling that she was going crazy, she pushed the book of gentleman abruptly, letting the book of gentleman fall to the side.

"go."

If you don't leave, it will be too late.

"Sister Zheyan...you...me..."

"Just bear it again."

Shen Zheyan was pulling her clothes in a panic, but her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't stay awake at all.

"Sister, this medicinal property is the most violent I have ever seen. Cold water may be useless. If you don't want to touch me, or let me touch, I will find someone else, anyway, the task of being a teacher has not been completed."

Her lips had been bitten by Junzi Shu, and a little blood was stained on it. It looked a bit shocking, but it was a bit bright.

She stood up and walked towards the door step by step, the red skirt can burn people's hearts together.

"No."

Shen Zheyan closed his eyes and shook his head, his body began to be a little out of control.

It would be very dangerous to not let Junzishu go out like this.

"Then you want me, just as...help each other."

The girl's voice was soft, and the last few words were barely audible.

Shen Zheyan's heartstrings were plucked. She wanted to say something, but she heard the sound of the door knocking.

"Zheyan, Zheyan, how are you and Miss Yanxi?"

It was Wei Zinan. His voice was anxious and worried. Seeing that no one had answered, he was about to open the door.

Shen Zheyan saw the gentleman's book standing there and looking at her. He didn't know where his strength came, and closed the door that was about to be opened and tied it.

"It's okay."

Shen Zheyan tried to stabilize her voice, and saw Jun Zi Shu approaching.

She watched as Jun Zi Shu raised her hand and put her hand on her lips. Her fingertips were stained with blood on Jun Zi Shu’s lips. Jun Zi Shu stretched out her tongue and licked it. She gave her a smile.

The smile was as charming as it was when they met.

Shen Zheyan felt that the string in his mind suddenly broke.

The red dresses were scattered in a mess, and the sky gradually darkened.

Wei Zinan leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside, looking at the blood stains on the railing, his heart sinking continuously.

When the wind blows, his heart is also cold.

Shen Zheyan opened his eyes the next day and felt a dull pain in his head looking at the posture that he was entangled with Junzishu and the dried blood on the bed.

This... tell her how to face the gentleman's book.

Although it was indeed helpless yesterday, who said she had no selfishness and was not deceived.

In the future, she has any face to advise Jun Zishu not to be a flower picker, don't talk about persuasion, she doesn't know how to get along with Jun Zishu now.

The innocence of each other was given to each other, but they were both women, and they were just friends.

Shen Zheyan looked at Jun Zishu's sleeping delicate face, her ears were slightly red, but her mind was in confusion.

She got up lightly, put her clothes on, and opened the door to find that the inn was open again, which was very lively.

She tilted her head and saw Wei Zinan, who was standing by the door, with a heavy face.

"Brother Zinan, this..."

"The man did not do anything heinous yesterday. He just helped to bury the corpse. He was poisoned by the shopkeeper and could only be controlled by others. The shopkeeper was not a demon cult, but he did not know where to practice evil skills, sucking blood for a living, and the corpse. It has been buried. The man was originally the second in command of the inn. When the shopkeeper died, he inherited the inn. The shopkeeper killed about eight or nine people. Those people were all pedestrians who came and went, not people in this city."

Wei Zinan said what he knew, looking at Shen Zheyan with complicated heart.

He knows what happened last night, just like Shen Zheyan didn’t know how he should face Jun Zishu now, Wei Zinan didn’t know how he should face Shen Zheyan and Jun Zishu, and wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but But it couldn't calm down.

Anyone who is sad can bleed, and he has to pretend that nothing has happened. How can it be done? Even Wei Zinan, no matter how good his temper, is irritable.

But this emotion couldn't be said. He couldn't even get angry. After all, he regarded Shen Zheyan as a person he liked, and Shen Zheyan just regarded him as a brother.

"So and so."

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Zinan looked in the direction of the room, and Shen Zheyan shook his head in confusion.

"I want to go back to the martial arts to be quiet, my heart is a bit confused now, it is not suitable to continue, when I clean up, I will naturally return to the rivers and lakes."

For Shen Zheyan, martial art is her haven, where she can go and think quietly.

"what about me?"

"Meeting is fate, we will meet when we have fate."

Shen Zheyan didn't say much, he called in the second child, ready to wash and take a bath.

When Shen Zheyan dressed up and appeared in front of Wei Zinan, Wei Zinan didn't say what Wei Zinan wanted to say.

He knew that if Shen Zheyan decided something, it would be difficult to change it.

Shen Zheyan returned to the room, but Jun Zishu was still sleeping.

She stood in front of Jun Zishu's bed, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Why did this happen? If it didn't happen, they were still good friends.

Shen Zheyan couldn't let go of it so easily, it was nothing trivial.

Shen Zheyan turned around and wanted to ask for paper and pen, but his hand was caught.

The hand that grabbed her was thin, but not weak.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Jun Zishu opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zheyan.

"I…"

"You are leaving me again, will you leave as soon as you leave?"

"Yanxi...we...I just want to think about it..."

"What do you think?"

Jun Zishu sat up from the bed, still pulling Shen Zheyan's wrist with his hand.

"Think about how you kissed me last night? You kissed here, and here."

Jun Zi Shu said in a mocking tone, nodding his lips and then his chest.

"Yanxi!"

Shen Zheyan stepped back a bit as if he had been scalded, looking at the gentleman's book a little embarrassed.

"Sister, what are you running in a hurry."

Jun Zishu let go and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Aren't we even tied, just helping each other, sister don't have to worry about not being able to face me, it's not doing anything sorry for me."

"But my sister woke up thinking about leaving me behind, do you hate me so much?"

Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan looked at each other, their tone as relaxed as possible, but they couldn't hide the choking.

"No, you misunderstood, I didn't hate you, I just..."

Shen Zheyan looked at her nervously for fear of Jun Zishu crying.

She just... was upset.

It's impossible not to care. The girl is like a vine, wrapped tightly around her body, and blooms full of sweet scented flowers. It is her with her eyes closed, and her with her eyes open, as if in a demon.

This made Shen Zheyan had to escape. She didn't know what she was avoiding, but knew that if she didn't leave, she would fall into the abyss.

She just wanted to calm down, and when she calmed down, they met again, maybe nothing happened.

"If I didn't wake up just now, didn't catch you, and saw a room full of emptiness, do you know what I would think?"

"She's gone again! She doesn't want me again! She thinks I'm a useless burden again! She touches me, but she feels sick!"

Jun Zi Shu sucked his nose, tears fell drop by drop.

"Obviously... Obviously I did nothing wrong, but I have to be left behind again and again."

"No, it's not disgusting, I don't think so."

Shen Zheyan hurriedly wiped the tears to Jun Zi Shu, annoyed by her incomplete thinking, wishful thinking that Jun Zi Shu also thought like this, and wanted to calm down with each other for a while.

"really?"

"Well, don't cry, Yanxi is so beautiful, it won't look good if she cries."

"It's not all you yet."

"It's me, it's my fault."

Shen Zheyan couldn't wait to grab the ground with her head, and quickly comforted her tears.

"Then you leave me behind?"

Asked the gentleman, there was a feeling that I would cry to death if you said no.

"Don't leave it, don't leave it."

"It's pretty much the same."

Jun Zishu broke his tears into a smile, with a smile on his face.

I have to say that a woman’s tears are really easy to use. At this time, it’s fine to cry. It is bound to make people cry hard, cry soft, make people feel guilty when crying, and feel that they have done wicked things. thing.

"Sister, let it go yesterday, I don't care anyway."

"Don't care about it at all?"

Shen Zheyan sighed, she didn't care about fame, but her heart.

"It's better to give to my sister than to others. After all, I like my sister the most."

Jun Zi Shu hugged Shen Zheyan and acted like a baby, smiling very beautifully.

"Get up and wash, I'll ask Xiao Er to prepare bath water for you, first wash it, and then prepare to eat."

The gentleman's free and easy attitude made Shen Zheyan feel much better.

I just hope that my heart can settle down slowly.

Shen Zheyan opened the door and closed it again, and Wei Zinan also happened to walk up from downstairs.

"Are you planning to leave now? Is she awake?"

"Don't go, I'll ask Xiao Er to prepare bath water for her."

"what?"

Wei Zinan was taken aback for a moment, and then he thought about it. It was probably the gentleman's book that made Shen Zheyan change his mind.

"Brother Zinan, it seems we have to swim together for a while."

Shen Zheyan smiled, and Wei Zinan laughed.

"Isn't that wonderful, I am also very reluctant to be separated from Zheyan here."

Shen Zheyan nodded and went downstairs to call Xiao Er.

Wei Zinan smiled, and looked at the door of Jun Zishu's closed room, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

No matter what, let's do it first, and see what happens afterwards.

After Jun Zishu washed and changed his clothes, he sat down with Shen Zheyan and ate. Wei Zinan had just eaten, but he also sat aside.

From Wei Zinan's angle, a trace on Jun Zishu's neck could be seen, and he couldn't help but glance at Shen Zheyan.

Shen Zheyan also saw the trace and touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at?"

Jun Zi Shu looked at himself curiously, but could only see his shoulders, he could only look at Shen Zheyan.

"Ahem, it's nothing."

Wei Zinan coughed slightly and waved his hand quickly.

"Oh~ I see, sister Zheyan's mouth is heavier."

The cough now changed to Shen Zheyan, she covered her mouth and turned to her side, her face turned red.

Wei Zinan's mood is more subtle. This feeling of wanting to be angry but not supposed to be angry is really very depressed.

"Sister, you haven't told me what's going on here."

Jun Zishu, who knew everything and pretended not to know anything, blinked, and Shen Zheyan repeated what Wei Zinan had said to her.

"That kind of people die too easily!"

Junzishu hummed, but in fact, if the shopkeeper successfully escaped from Shen Zheyan yesterday, he would become a fool and become more and more crazy, because the needle of the Junzishu was still in his mind.

"We underestimated the enemy too much. We have been looking for people, but we don't know that we are under the eyes of others."

Shen Zheyan was a little bit afraid of thinking about this, if the person who gave it was not the kind of medicine, but the poison, they might be dead.

"Yeah, you have to increase your alert next time."

Wei Zinan still has some bruises on his face and a lot of injuries on his body. It was from yesterday's fight.

After the three people finished their meal, they left Guicheng.

Jun Zi Shu thought that the plot should be completely different here. Shen Zheyan did not return to the teacher, and naturally he would not encounter a vicious male partner at the original time, and he would naturally not become the leader of the demon cult. Qianxing had a deal.

Jun Zishu thought, probably before the point where Qian Xing and Shen Zheyan met in the original world, she would be busy with something.

What does it mean for Qian Xing to be the leader of the Demon Cult, Qian Yun is dead.

Jun Zishu sighed in his heart, but still smiled and set off with Shen Zheyan.

Next stop, Weishui.

To get to Weishui, you need to walk a section of waterway.

The three of them got on the ferry boat and looked at the scenery on the river.

"Such a great view, how about I play a song?"

Wei Zinan took out his piccolo. Just as Shen Zheyan wanted to nod his head happily, he saw Jun Zishu hurriedly shaking his head.

"Don't blow it, you blow it so bad yesterday!"

"What do you know, is that an attack!"

The two people quarreled, causing Shen Zheyan to smile.