It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Days go by, and Wen Ai stays in the medicine room for longer and longer. He has already worked out more than half of the poison prescription, but he has not been able to figure out the last key point. Seeing the progress card After being here for several days, Wen Ai began to get anxious, thinking about it every night before going to bed.

Misfortune did not come singly. The bad thing was getting together to find the door. Wen Ai got up that day and opened the door. There was a honeycomb hung under the eaves of the boss. There must be two people's heads so big, surrounded by many bees. Buzzing around, looking manic.

Wen Ai waved his hand and quickly closed the door back.

Most of these bees flew down from the mountains behind, and built such a large nest at the door of his house overnight, and they bullied people with their power?

But being bullied is bullied. Wen Ai really dare not go out and do anything to the nest of bees. They are all irritated wild bees. They are big and aggressive, and the tail needles on their buttocks are poisonous. , If you accidentally stung, you will peel off if you die.

Wen Ai was standing behind the door now, and from time to time he could hear the muffled noise of the big bee hitting the door. It was so vigorous, it made Wen Ai a few steps back in fear, no Dare to stay by the door again.

The first time I was blocked by a bee and couldn’t get out of the door, Wen Ai didn’t know what to do. The insect repellent powder was placed in the medicine room. Except for the door, there was only one window in the room, right next to the door. From the point of view of the position, it is estimated that it is exactly facing the honeycomb, a complete dead end.

At this point in time, the disciple who delivered the breakfast must have already been there, but it takes at least three or four hours before the lunch is delivered. Is it possible that you just sit and be trapped for so long? How frustrated is that?

Wen Ai picked up the cup on the table and poured two sips of overnight tea, walked to the door, and began to shout at the door panel: "Zhuo-Yi-Qing!"

Zhuo Yiqing's room was opposite Wen Ai, his ears were sharp, and he quickly responded after hearing Wen Ai calling him: "What's the matter?"

Wen Ai told him that he was blocked by a bee, Zhuo Yiqing calmly said: "Don't worry, I will think of a way."

Wen Ai scratched the bamboo on the door, thinking what could you do? Being locked by chains, he couldn't even step out of the door.

After a while, Zhuo Yiqing’s voice came again: "You find a few clothes to wrap yourself up, wrap it up tightly, don’t show any part except your eyes. Tell me when you’re ready, then open the door to me Just run here, I'll open the door for you."

This method is actually quite good. As soon as Wen Ai goes out, he must be chased by bees. If he ran to Zhuo Yiqing's house in time to hide, the bees would fly away by themselves after wandering around the door. At that time, he slipped out of the house to find someone in Waigu, and the problem was solved immediately.

And fortunately, after he had the iron chain, he no longer padlocked Zhuo Yiqing's door, otherwise he would have to stand outside the door and pull out the key to open the lock.

"Well, you wait for me to change my shirt first." Wen Ai said to Zhuo Yiqing, went to the closet and turned out a few long gowns, wrapped up all the exposed parts, and wrapped her hands like dumplings. The neck and face are also tightly guarded.

Wen Ai knocked on the door twice and shouted at Zhuo Yiqing: "I'm coming over now, please pay attention!"

Zhuo Yiqing: "Okay, run faster."

Wen Ai hesitated again when he pushed the door: "Don't you not open the door for me!"

Zhuo Yiqing's voice gave a hint of helplessness: "You think, am I willing to me?"

Wen Ai took a deep breath, raised the cloak on his head, and rushed out as if he had died.

Sure enough, the group of bees met him as if they saw rotten eggs, hula la la and flew towards him, perfectly explaining what a real "swarming" is.

Wen Ai heard the dense buzzing behind him, and was so scared that he shouted: "Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Zhuo Yiqing's ears were fascinated, listening to Wen Ai's footsteps, pinched and opened the door when he was one step away.

Wen Ai threw the cloak back in his hand, and the whole person threw himself into Zhuo Yiqing's arms, pressed his side face to his chest, and hugged his waist tightly.

Zhuo Yiqing promptly shut the bee colony out of the door, dropped his hands, and gently hugged Wen Ai back.

The wave just ran too fast, and it was terrifying and exciting, and Wen Ai was still trembling slightly.

Not only him, Zhuo Yiqing's body was trembling again and again, Wen Ai felt strange, he lifted the head buried in Zhuo Yiqing's arms and looked at Zhuo Yiqing's face——

People blushed with suffocated smiles.

Wen Ai put his head on Zhuo Yiqing's chest: "What a smile!"

Zhuo Yiqing pretended to be in pain and rubbed his chest, and pinched his face easily: "Since I am afraid, why not stay in the house."

Wen Ai turned his head away from his hand: "That will have to wait until noon. This morning is wasted."

"Did you freak out just now?" Zhuo Yiqing patted his back lightly, "Is it better now?"

Wen Ai carefully felt his small heart with a slightly faster frequency, and whispered: "It's still a bit slow."

Zhuo Yiqing pressed his head into her arms and stroked it gently with her hand: "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

After resting for a while, Wen Ai walked out lightly, avoiding the group of bees from a distance, and went to Waigu and called people back.

The hive that was built overnight was gone in the blink of an eye.

After this intimidation, the brain circuit blocked by Wen Ai was frightened. With a flash of inspiration, he filled up a small part of the key to the poison.

A few days later, Wen Ai took a small wooden box and walked into Zhuo Yiqing's room. He opened the lid of the box and sent it to Zhuo Yiqing without speaking.

The bottom of the box is covered with a thick layer of silk cloth, on which lies a pill, blood red and blood red.

Zhuo Yiqing glanced into the box: "My blood is used to study this?"

Wen Ai nodded slightly: "Yeah."

Zhuo Yiqing took a leisurely sip of tea: "What will happen if I eat it?"

Wen Ai stared at the foot of the table with his eyes down: "The martial arts are useless."

Zhuo Yiqing calmly put the teacup back on the table: "Do you want me to try?"

Wen Ai's lips tightened. If he could, he certainly didn't want Zhuo Yiqing to try. This pill was a real poison. Even if Zhuo Yiqing would be a blessing in disguise in the future, it would not be able to offset the pain that would be caused now.

Wen Ai knew that he should be very strong to ask Zhuo Yiqing to eat it, even breaking his mouth and forcibly stuffing it inside, but he was Wen Ai, not Yin Qianshuang, and he couldn't be confident when he was hurting others. He didn't even dare to look at Zhuo Yiqing.

Zhuo Yiqing saw that Wen Ai had been lowering her head without saying a word, and suddenly chuckled: "I am not testing the medicine, but you are not testing the medicine. Why are you so low?"

Wen Ai bit his lip: "I..."

"Can't bear me?" Zhuo Yiqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then let's not try?"

Wen Ai clenched his fists and exhaled after a long while: "Try."

Zhuo Yiqing took the box in Wen Ai's hand, and agreed readily: "Okay, but I have the conditions."

Wen Ai looked up at him: "What conditions?"

"Don't lock me anymore." Zhuo Yiqing said, "Anyway, I won't have martial arts anyway. There are cliffs everywhere in your Neigu, and there are guards outside. I want to escape but can't escape, so I hope to Free to move in the valley."

Wen Ai hesitated: "You let me think about..."

Zhuo Yiqing supported her chin with one hand and fiddled with the lid of the pill box: "If you are worried about my escape, you can give me the kind of poison that requires regular antidote."

He moved his gaze to Wen Ai: "So I can't do without you."

Wen Ai didn't expect that Zhuo Yiqing not only promised to test the medicine, but also rushed to take the poison, her eyes opened wide, and she was surprised: "Are you okay?"

Zhuo Yiqing grinned at him: "Isn't this for the pursuit of freedom?"

This is how an agreement came about. The funny thing is that Wen Ai was supposed to take the lead in this matter, but he only got up, and Zhuo Yiqing pushed the rest.

Zhuo Yiqing took the pills out of the box and ate them without hesitation.

No matter how powerful the poison is, it takes a certain amount of time to begin to attack. While waiting for the effect of the medicine, neither of them spoke nor made any extra movements. The room was quiet, and there was no sound of moving chairs or fiddling with tea cups.

Wen Ai thought about it alone. He and Zhuo Yiqing were always noisy and noisy when they were with Zhuo Yiqing. It was the first time he encountered this atmosphere, and he was silent to a bit embarrassingly.

He didn't expect Zhuo Yiqing to maintain his original wit at this time, so he took the initiative to speak: "So what, was the medicine just sweet?"

Zhuo Yiqing was stunned for a moment when he asked these words without thinking, "It seems to be."

"Of course, I added a lot of honey when I pinched the pills." Wen Ai pointed his finger at his house, "Do you remember the honeycomb outside my house a few days ago? Didn't I deal with it when I didn't save it? I dug a small piece of honey from the inside. It was very sweet. I added it to it."

Zhuo Yiqing looked at him with a faint smile, "Well, it's sweet."

The room was quiet again.

Wen Ai stared at the teapot on the table, looking restless.

Zhuo Yiqing's lips were a little pale, but the corners of her mouth were still smiling: "Why are you more nervous than me?"

Wen Ai glanced at him timidly: "Aren't you angry... I will lock you up, bleed every day, and now I'm abolishing your martial arts."

The effect of the medicine began to take place, and Zhuo Yiqing's face became completely pale. He was in pain, and the eight veins of the odd meridians were so painful that they were being torn apart. He just gritted his teeth and didn't call it out. He turned his head and smiled at Wen Ai: "Don't be angry, if you didn't save me, I would have been a wild grave pile. I can't do it again if I don't have martial arts—eh!"

Zhuo Yiqing gritted her teeth, the pain was too painful to continue speaking.

Wen Ai stood beside him at a loss: "I will help you to the bed..."

As soon as his hand touched Zhuo Yiqing's shoulder, Zhuo Yiqing fainted to the ground.

Wen Ai labored to put Zhuo Yiqing on the bed, helped him wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, turned around and grabbed a medicine that could relieve symptoms in the medicinal material library and decocted it.

While decocting the medicine, Wen Ai walked out of the kitchen and fell weakly on the steps, his eyes turned red a little bit, and finally tears came down.

He felt that he was very selfish and terrible, in order to reward, in order to retrieve his memory, to torture a person in this way.

The system sensed that the host's emotions were not right, and stopped eating snakes, and ran out to enlighten him: "You don't need to blame yourself, this is his destiny, it's already destined."

Wen Ai ignored it, and cried silently with his head hanging down.

The system continues to persuade: "Abolition of martial arts, he can learn the unique skills of a world-class expert, you don't have to worry about him."

Wen Ai still didn't speak, and cried so much that he would whip.

The system was anxious and circled in place: "No, you see, there are many taskers. If you do not come, others will come. They will not be as soft-hearted as you, and the male protagonist will only suffer more. The exponential exploded so many times, he was lucky to meet you."

Wen Ai cried for a while, his tears gradually stopped, he wiped his face, got up and went to the kitchen to guard the medicine.

"I will make him luckier."