Chapter 67 "Cause"

Even after sitting for so long, Mishu still can't get used to such a suffocating face. Her eyes only dared to sweep slightly, and still fell on the food in front of her.

"If a beautiful woman has any questions, just ask me. I like to answer the beautiful woman's questions... By the way, don't call me Mr. Yan. It sounds so strange. Call me Yan Yan. Everyone calls me that."

The other party is still cynical, so the naked joke still makes Mi Shu a little uncomfortable, but the name Yan Yan, a little like a girl's name, is very suitable for him. Mi Shu pondered the words and asked,

"As far as I know, the pain of waist and back pain and weakness is generally only available to elderly middle-aged people. Mr. Yan... No, Yanyan, why do you have this problem when you are so young?"

Even if young people have this problem, they are generally poor working people living at the bottom. They are forced to sell their physical strength for life. It is normal to have such a disease, and this demon lives such a luxurious life. She suspects that he can't even wait to be served by others for bathing. How can he be with fatigue? Hooked?

I didn't expect that such a question would cause him to have a series of laughter. Looking at Situ Yin, there was a trace of confusion on his paralyzed face. His beautiful eyebrows frowned and his head were silent.

Yan Sheng laughed enough, and his slender Danfeng eyes were stained with an ambiguous look and looked more narrow. He raised his eyebrows and explained kindly,

"Well, alas, as you know, this handsome man's country is beautiful, and it naturally takes physical strength and energy to sing songs at night. Over time, it is inevitable that there will be some backache..."

This brazen guy seemed to be talking about rice, oil and salt, but Mishu's face darkened little by little, and suddenly turned red and white. Even if she was slow to react, such a "color" sentence, a civilized and elegant word like "night song" was put in the artistic conception of his words, unexpectedly It's so embarrassing...

What about the hole? What about the hole? Where is my dear cave?

Mishu is now scolding herself fiercely in her heart. She suddenly remembered that she had just been upstairs. Situ Yin said that his backache was the profound meaning of "unseeming". Suddenly, she felt that this "unspeakable" was extremely standard, but the next second, she also intended to come to Yansheng's evil sentence, "Oh Ah, Situ, you really hate it. Do you want to 'attack poison with poison'? Although she is 'physically', such a particularly cute little sister... I'm still happy to accept it..." The meaning of this sentence...

Fight poison with poison! Mishu couldn't help flowing inside. Why does China's broad and profound idiom become so meaningful in the hands of this evil...

So, Grandpa Yakos, didn't you tell me that my fragile water of vitality has any effect on the back pain caused by this "unseeable" cause? Tears...

Seeing that the word "embark" was written on Mishu's face, the smile on Yan Sheng's evil face became deeper and deeper, and the "giggling" laughter came out, and the words were amazing.

"Sister Mishu, don't worry, although I have a lot of physical consumption, my brother will love you if you need it..."

Love your sister!

If it hadn't met for the first time today, if it hadn't been for Situ Yin's friend, or... Well, in fact, the only reason is that this demon is a rich man, otherwise she promised that she would leave at this moment!

"Yansheng, you scum, can you be more normal?" Situ Yin was a little annoyed and scolded Yan Sheng. Mishu was a little moved. After all, he is a servant's child, but Sheng is a real young master. Even if he has friendship, his identity is still different. Speaking to others so loudly must be for himself.

Yan Sheng was not annoyed, but looked like he knew it was wrong and quickly explained to Mi Shu.

"Little beauty, don't care. I just like to joke."

Mishu had no choice but to smile awkwardly.

The young master of a rich family is really so wild. Fortunately, she just had a good impression on this guy. She didn't expect that she only had a stinky skin and could only think with her body. How could Situ Yin have a good relationship with this guy? It's hard to imagine how a paralyzed face smells like a man with three legs.

After lunch, he chatted and laughed, but it was still two o'clock in the afternoon. Yan Sheng, like others, did not have any hope for this half-hearted "doctor" who didn't even have the most basic equipment of the medical box. Instead, he thought this woman was funny and cruel, and it didn't matter if he teased her more.

As usual, it was locked in a room, and Situ Yin waited outside. Mi Shu and Yan Sheng were alone in the same room. The evil was restless. He grabbed Mi Shu's hands and put them on his chest without warning, and said slippery.

"Beauty, be gentle later, I'm so crisp."

Mishu, who already knows what this girl is, obviously knows the meaningful meaning of the sentence in his mouth, especially the word "lightly", which is simply vivid. She shook off his hand and said angrily,

"Go to hell."

That demon is not a vegetarian, twisting his body and being shy,

"Oh, people like you to be so violent..."

The coquettish "huh" suddenly made Mishu's goosebumps fall to the ground again. She rolled her eyes helplessly and knew that if she continued to talk to him like this, it must have been herself who would suffer losses. She simply shut up and let him turn thousands of times to call Chun...

After casting a spell, Yan Sheng's man was really dishonest and felt the change on her shoulder. She wanted to look back to see what Mi Shu was doing. Fortunately, she controlled him in time, otherwise he would know about her magic. She didn't want to be treated as a witch for everyone to talk about.

That guy was still uneasy, **/swung out the cry of "ah...ah...", which made Mishu unable to cast spells at ease. It took a lot of effort to suppress his desire to strangle him...

The blue fog finally disappeared, and Mi Shu was relieved. She didn't know whether the spell was useful for the evil "unseeable" disease. She asked him,

"How do you feel?"

Yansheng did feel as if a true qi had entered his body and flowed between the joints of the body. The sense of weakness seemed to disappear at once, the waist was soreness was also better, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength again. What kind of medical skills have this effect? Seeing that she doesn't have a medicine box or anything like that, is it... massage?

Mi Shu asked nervously when he saw him frown and thought that the water of vitality had failed.

"What's wrong? Is it really useless?"

Yan Sheng came to his senses and laughed so blindly that his teeth were blind.

"Sister Xiaomi, whether it works or not, we 'try' and we will know..."

"Bang!" The unbearable Mishu slapped him on the body, but did not dare to force it. The slap on his body was soft, but it was a little like flirting. Yansheng's colored embryo took the opportunity to grab Mi Shu's hand and put it on his chest, with a flat **/swang expression on his face,

"Oh, savage girlfriends or something are the most loving."

Mishu is completely crazy.

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After the cure, Mishu grabbed Situ Yin and fled from the mansion. She was afraid that she would really be nervous in the face of the evil for a second, so she refused the "kindness" of his kind invitation to stay for dinner.

When she walked out of this European garden again, Mishu took a look at the elegant villa and a different emotional environment, and remembered that before she came here, she thought that this might be a place where some rich businessmen raised their wives and mistresses. At this time, she felt that it was also possible that it was a place for some lonely rich women to raise their little white faces, and she , inexplicably, I feel that Yan Sheng's enchanting evil is this little white face...

It's a pity that it's a good skin that people are jealous of.

On the way back, Situ Yin handed Mishu an envelope. When she opened it, she saw that it was a pile of 100 yuan banknotes!

"This is the reward given to you by that guy." Situ Yin explained with a blank face.

She didn't expect that there would be a reward, and Yan Sheng's evil was so exciting for her that she even forgot the reward. Mi Shu estimated that there was 5,000 yuan, which was the same as the reward she received from Situ Yin's mother last time. Obviously, it was a huge amount of money.

She suddenly thought of the reason why Situ Yin brought him here, and she felt a little ashamed. Yesterday, when she asked his relatives and friends nearby if they had such a difficult and miscellaneous disease, he rectified himself and let himself cure a group of old men and old ladies. Today, he brought her to the real rich to make so much money. It seems that her dark thoughts can't escape his wise eyes. He deliberately tricked her yesterday, so he gave herself sweetness today. Mishu was both moved and ashamed.

But she is still a little embarrassed to return it to him,

"He's your friend, and I didn't do anything. I don't need these."

"Here you are, you deserve it."

He was still expressionless. Looking at the road ahead, Mi Shu saw this and no longer shirked it. He wondered if he should say thank you, but he always felt a little awkward to say it, and the person she thanked should not be him. What's so embarrassed about...