Chapter 228: We can discuss things
"The antidote, no, Miss Li, we have something to discuss, please put down the scissors first."
As He Yunxiao was talking, he subconsciously took two steps back when he saw Li Qingmeng walking towards him.
He Yunxiao would definitely not be afraid of Li Qingmeng holding the scissors. But the crux of the matter is that she "enlightened". Changhe Palace is her territory. If she really wants to do something with scissors, she can call three or five ninth-grade men to come over and hold her down, and she can really get it done.
Meng Qingqian opened and closed the scissors, making a "click-click" sound.
Lustful, right? You want to use my handkerchief to do something bad, right? Well, in this case, I will let you no longer have to think about this.
He Yunxiao is panicking now.
He could actually bet whether Li Qingmeng dared to eunuch him. Because he was the legitimate son and only son of Marquis Wu Qing, he was the eunuch who was the queen of the Marquis Wu Qing's lineage, so he had to fight tooth and nail. Meng Qingqian didn't dare to do this, and Li Qingmeng, a subordinate of the eldest princess, probably wouldn't dare to touch it at all.
But He Yunxiao didn't dare to gamble. If anything happens to good brothers, then this life will be in vain.
"Miss Li, don't get excited. I was just joking. It was just a joke. Don't take it seriously."
Meng Qingqian had a cold face, "Now do you know it was a joke? Didn't you know just now? Did you deliberately tease me?"
Today is different from the past. Now He Yunxiao gives full play to his ability to be flexible and shameless, and said with a smile: "Young lady, what are you talking about? I am just a dandy, how can I dare to take advantage of the girl's ideas."
"Don't you dare to attack me? Huh." Meng Qingqian finally saw through He Yunxiao and sneered: "You really don't dare to attack me, but you should return the handkerchief to me."
He Yunxiao said with an apologetic smile: "I really paid it back, but the girl doesn't believe it either."
Meng Qingqian said: "You are not stupid."
Then he turned around and sat back on the table, placing the scissors on his lap, and took a sip of tea.
"It's cold." Meng Qingqian put the tea down and picked up the scissors to play with.
He Yunxiao took the opportunity and said, "Girl, help me untie the rope. I will help her make tea right away."
"Puzzled."
He Yunxiao:......
Damn it, you stinky antidote, you are so cruel!
He Yunxiao's hands were tied and he couldn't hold the teapot. He could only squat down and bite the handle of the teapot, pour a cup of tea for the antidote, and then put the teapot down.
Meng Qingqian picked up the teacup and took a sip.
He frowned and said, "It doesn't taste good."
He Yunxiao thought to himself: Damn, the stinky antidote is not finished yet!
"What kind of tea would you like to drink, girl?" He Yunxiao continued to stretch and shrink.
"I don't want to drink tea."
"What does the girl want to do?"
Meng Qingqian waved the scissors, "I want to cut off the waste branches on the tea tree."
He Yunxiao smiled awkwardly and said: "All living things have their own way of living, so I don't need to worry about it, girl."
"Really? I like rules. Some branches were too prominent and I didn't like them, so I had to prune them."
He Yunxiao had been driving for many years, and now he stepped on the accelerator unconsciously.
"How did the girl know that this branch is too protruding?"
Meng Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she glared at He Yunxiao and said, "How dare you say that, you are a disciple!"
He Yunxiao said quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, I've got the scissors, don't swing them around, it's scary."
Snapped.
Meng Qingqian slapped the scissors on the table, folded her hands with half of her chest, and said, "Can we talk about the handle now?"
Seeing that Li Qingmeng wanted to let his brother go, He Yunxiao felt as if he had been pardoned and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, what do you want to talk about?"
"My handkerchief is in your hand. You must also give me something, or a secret, a secret that is equivalent to the handkerchief."
He Yunxiao subconsciously asked, "How important is a handkerchief?"
Meng Qingqian touched the scissors.
He Yunxiao lost his temper, "I understand, I understand."
"It's good that you know. Let me think about it for a moment and then tell me."
This requirement really put He Yunxiao in a difficult position.
Tell Antidote something as important as a brother?
What could be more important than brothers?
neat?
The antidote girl's bad intentions told her that Chu Chu's existence would cause endless troubles.
Nanzhu’s wife? Sister Du? Zi weak wife? Sister Jiang?
He Yunxiao thought for a moment and collected all the wives of the heroines. They are all treasures and cannot be "traded".
Apart from that, what else can I do to satisfy the antidote?
He Yunxiao thought about it a lot, and the only thing left was the Soul-Eating Pill.
By exchanging the secret of the Soul-Eating Pill for the antidote and a handkerchief, she won't lose any money in this business.
He Yunxiao sighed and said: "Miss Li, I have thought about it. This matter is very important at this time. You must not tell others."
Meng Qingqian said: "Don't worry."
He Yunxiao said: "You untie the rope for me first."
Meng Qingqian: "Tell me the secret first."
He Yunxiao said first: "After I finish speaking, you will be willing to help me untie the rope." After a moment of pause, he walked to Li Qingmeng's side, leaned down and got close to her ear.
Li Qingmeng has a pleasant fragrance on her body. Being so close, He Yunxiao's nose was filled with her scent. The smell was a bit like the fragrance of flowers, but He Yunxiao couldn't tell which kind of flower it was. I just remember smelling it somewhere.
"Miss Li, I took the soul-eating pill, a special ringtone that can determine my life or death."
Meng Qingqian's pupils suddenly dilated when she heard He Yunxiao's words.
She turned to look at He Yunxiao. The distance between the two was so close that the tips of their noses were touching.
Meng Qingqian, who usually dislikes men the most, didn't care about this at this time. She stood up, paced back and forth, walked to the door to say a few words, and then came back.
It was very late at night.
At this time of the day, Meng Qingqian had been working on government affairs for a day and was already exhausted.
But now, she was not sleepy at all.
Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door, and Meng Qingqian got a bell.
He Yunxiao widened his eyes, "You, this..."
Meng Qingqian smiled and said, "Mr. He, I heard about the origin of this bell from my father when I was a child. He also gave it to me as a toy. Do you think it's a coincidence?"
He Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said, "It's quite a coincidence."
Dingling!
The long-lost Soul Devouring Pill bell sounded!
He Yunxiao felt pain all over his body and fell to the ground in a mess.
In fact, He Yunxiao can already grit his teeth and endure the pain of the Soul Devouring Pill, but in order to reassure the antidote girl, he specially added a lot of performance elements.
Meng Qingqian carefully observed He Yunxiao and found that he could never pretend like this. He immediately put down the bell and took the initiative to help He Yunxiao up.
"Mr. He, how are you? Does it hurt?"
He Yunxiao: The dog antidote shook the bell and still acted hypocritically.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." The old people's artist He Yunxiao began to perform.
Meng Qingqian personally poured a cup of tea for He Yunxiao, helped him drink it, and untied the ropes that bound his hands.
"Mr. He, please sit down." Meng Qingqian pointed to the seat next to the tea table and said with a sweet smile.
He Yunxiao looked at the antidote girl with a strange look on his face. Did this guy take the wrong medicine? He wanted to fight to the death with me just now.
"Sit down." Meng Qingqian said again.
"Oh."
"Mr. He, we have exchanged secrets and are considered people on the same boat."
He Yunxiao stepped on the accelerator, "A boat is useless, we need a bed."
Suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, He Yunxiao turned around and said sorry, but looked at the antidote girl Li Qingmeng, who still had a smile on her face.
"It's okay." Meng Qingqian forced a smile.
If you are too attentive to someone for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief.
He Yunxiao pondered over and over, thinking about the interests between himself and the antidote, and found that he had nothing that could make the antidote curry favor with him.
Expand the scope, and look for things related to himself, what is needed by the antidote?
Houfu, military token!