In the next two days, Jun Qingchen took the initiative to do three meals a day as usual.

But Xueyang became more and more anxious.

Brain-eating Gu, it will kill you immediately!

Although she raised all the worms, she had never slapped anyone except Jun Qingchen.

Thinking of Jun Qingchen, she suddenly became hesitant.

For this man, she felt a complicated feeling in her heart, but she couldn't say it, but she was a little nervous.

Especially in recent days, she seems to be addicted to the dishes he cooks...

She couldn't even look like she was lying there coldly every day.

Yes, she kept hesitating and couldn't do it.

Xueyang made an excuse for herself, but she had no chance to take action.

However, God quickly arranged this opportunity for her.

Jun Qingchen didn't know why he had to cook for Murong Che and Su Qingran, and then brought her with him.

Xueyang could only smile bitterly at this. It seemed that she could not even make excuses!

In the end, she only brought one Gu out of the room, and she couldn't do anything to the man who cooked and prepared medicine for her.

The main person investigating the case was Murong Che, right? Jun Qingchen's bucket could not play any role at all. She persuaded herself so much.

Jun Qingchen was busy all over the place, and he almost cooked the kitchen. He finally cooked ten dishes and cooked a soup.

He sat down with a sense of accomplishment and spoke to Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran, "Didn't you say you haven't eaten the dishes I cook? Today I personally cooked and cooked a table of dishes for you. No more nonsense in the future."

When he said this, he glared at Su Qingran with dissatisfaction, and the meaning was obvious.

"I will eat people with a soft mouth, and I will never say anything again." Su Qingran smiled and said, and then gave Jun Qinghan a cloth dish, "Try, what about our eighth prince's craftsmanship."

"What are you still standing there? Eat it." Jun Qingchen glanced at the woman beside him, picked up the vegetables and fed them.

In front of the people, Xueyang felt a little embarrassed, "Master Eighth Master, Xueyang will do it yourself."

In fact, she can use her left hand herself, but she is a little clumsy.

Jun Qingchen originally wanted to feed her, but when he saw Su Qingran laughing maliciously, he took back his chopsticks.

Xueyang is clumsy in eating, and she has been thinking about using Gu, so she didn't even take a few bites.

Looking at the soup in front of her, she hurriedly got up, clumsyly put the bowl with her left hand, and handed it to Murong Che, "Mr. Murong, please use it."

Jun Qingchen glanced at Xueyang quietly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and brought the soup bowl to him, "Don't you know that you should give me the first bowl first?"

"Eighth Master..." Xue Yang was stunned, and his eyes were surprised.

"It's settled." Jun Qingchen said, snatching the soup spoon from her hand and serving the soup for Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran.

Xueyang watched him pick up the soup bowl, and his heart was suddenly pulled down, subconsciously trying to stop him.

Jun Qingchen looked at her and asked Youyou, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing?" Xueyang hurriedly avoided his gaze, feeling guilty.

Jun Qingchen glanced at her carelessly, "Don't stand there, eat quickly."

Seeing him wanting to drink the soup, Xueyang felt nervous. Without thinking, he raised his hand and knocked over the soup bowl, and the soup sprinkled directly on Jun Qingchen.

"What are you doing?" Jun Qingchen was unhappy.

"Master Eight, I didn't mean it." Xueyang hurriedly wiped the stains for him.

Jun Qingchen frowned and stood up, "Murong, you guys eat, I'll go change my clothes."

Xueyang hurriedly followed Jun Qingchen back to the room, but it was inconvenient to stay.

It seemed that because of the bad intentions, Xueyang arrived at the room and soberly found Jun Qingchen to change his clothes.

Jun Qingchen took off his clothes and looked at the place where there was a faint pain on his thigh, and the coldness gradually arose in his eyes.

When Xueyang came in front of him, he grabbed her chin directly, cold and cold, "Did you just put a gun on me?"

Xueyang's heart skipped a beat. She was just soft-hearted and he discovered it!

He gently bit the corner of his mouth and lowered his eyes and avoided his gaze.

"Look at me and answer me!" Jun Qingchen pinched her chin, increased his strength, and forced her to look at him.

"No." Xueyang bit her lip.

She never thought of using a Gu on him.

"Is that right?" Jun Qingchen smiled, but the smile was particularly dazzling.

Xueyang had such a sarcastic look on Jun Qingchen's face for the first time, and her heart was suddenly stabbed.

"I don't want to hear your lie."

"I really didn't." Xue Yang's eyes trembled slightly, "I did put the Gu in the soup, but I didn't want you to drink it, so you didn't get the Gu."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Jun Qingchen's sneered deeper and his eyes fell on his thighs.

Xueyang looked along his gaze and was stunned, "How could this happen, why?"

There was a slightly blue place on Jun Qingchen's thigh, and a small hole as big as a needle's eye could be vaguely seen, which was the trace of the fallen Gu.

In addition to taking her insects, they can also drill into blood vessels from the skin.

"Stop pretending, you are staying by my side, aren't you just trying to put a gu on me? What kind of gu is it this time?" Jun Qingchen sneered, "I heard that there is a kind of gu that can eat human brains. Once you get caught in the gu, you will die for three days. Is that true?"

"No." Xueyang shook his head, "I really don't plan to gush you."

"Oh? Then who are you going to gush, Murong?"

Xueyang couldn't speak at once, and at this moment, any explanation seemed pale.

Jun Qingchen suddenly felt angry when he thought about cooking and feeding her every day over the past few days and threw the person on the couch, "I once said that as long as you are at peace, I will not treat you badly. Now you have disappointed me too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that the two of them were using each other!

For some reason, now that she even slapped herself, a nameless fire rose in his heart!

Xueyang hit his right arm, and his eyebrows frowned in pain.

She stood up in pain, and she took out the pill from her sleeve and handed it over, "This medicine can kill the insect, and you will be fine if you take it."

"Can love Gu be able to resolve it?" Jun Qingchen narrowed his eyes.

"No." Xueyang pursed her lips.

Jun Qingchen chuckled and brushed her hand away. The brown pill quickly rolled down and disappeared.

"I don't want your antidote." Jun Qingchen looked down on her, "I have asked Bai Ling. Although I planted a male Gu, if I die, you will not live for three months. Even if I die, you will have to be buried with me!"

He said, changing his clothes and hurriedly leaving the room.

Xueyang looked at the man's back with a resentment and sat down powerlessly.

Is she too soft-hearted?

Why did she feel guilty if she should have been slaughtered?
Chapter completed!