Chapter 234 What to do if you don’t want to take medicine
"Then why isn't he poisoned? Even Xiaoye is disturbed by this fragrance?" Qing Yi didn't believe it.
The Demon Lord felt Wu Chen's pulse, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Perhaps it has something to do with internal strength. The stronger the internal strength, the more obvious the symptoms of poisoning. This little monk lacks internal strength, so he doesn't have any symptoms of poisoning."
"Master, are you okay?" Qing Yi finally felt a little filial and thought of greeting his master.
"You are fine, so how could I be in trouble!" Well, the disciple's filial piety was in vain, the old Demon Lord did not appreciate it.
"Then Master, please prescribe some medicine for Xiaoye as soon as possible." Qing Yi was worried about Ye Qingyu's health.
"I don't want to drink it." Ye Qingyu refused when he heard about drinking medicine, as if he had forgotten that it was not just him and Qingyi here.
"..." The Demon Lord looked at Ye Qingyu who was placed on the stool by Qing Yi, raised his eyebrows, and thought: How can you talk to my disciple like this?
"Xiao Ye, just drink one bowl and you'll be fine. I'll buy you some candied fruit." Qing Yi coaxed her as if no one was around.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Master Yunxu started coughing. Wu Chen quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to the abbot.
"He's not seriously poisoned. He doesn't have to drink the medicine if he doesn't want to. You just need to detoxify him." The Demon Lord said with a hint of meaning, but Qing Yi didn't understand at all.
"Master, you want him to drink my blood?" Qing Yi said. If this was the only way, he would certainly do it without hesitation.
"You little bastard, don't feed me human blood at every turn in the future. Do you think everyone likes to drink it? Besides, this will be a big hindrance to your practice of the Hundred Demons Divine Art!" The Demon Lord taught his disappointing disciple a lesson.
"Then what should I do? You don't prescribe him a prescription for medicine! And I don't know what to do!" Qing Yi was also unhappy and retorted to the Demon Lord with dissatisfaction.
"Idiot! Do you think blood can detoxify? Haven't you heard of the essence and blood energy?" The Demon Lord cursed loudly.
"..." Qing Yi felt his face burning up. Before he could say anything, he heard another coughing sound.
Master Yunxu was truly impressed by these two disciples of the demonic sect. What were they saying in front of me, the monk? Amitabha!
"Do you understand?" asked the Demon Lord.
"Um."
"Monk, I'm leaving. The Sword Sect is at the Yunyin Peak in Donglai. He won't come down the mountain. If you're bored, go find him. The old man is very energetic!" After the Demon Lord said this, he walked away.
Upon hearing this, Master Yunxu fell into deep thought and didn't even care about Qing Yi and Ye Qingyu's farewell.
The Demon Lord was in front, Qing Yi supported Ye Qing Yu behind, and the three of them walked down the mountain in silence, each with their own thoughts. Only when they reached the main road at the foot of the mountain did the Demon Lord stop and say to Qing Yi, "Don't follow me, Master, I'm leaving."
"Master, let's go now. Let's leave tomorrow." Qing Yi was worried about Xiao Ye. He didn't know whether he could get better. He felt more confident knowing that his master was here.
"Well, I'm in a hurry. By the way, if you have time, go and take a look at Chunsuifang. Maybe there are good things there." After saying that, the Demon Lord strode away.
Qing Yi was stunned for a moment. What did the master say? Chunsuifang? Hmm, isn't this the brothel they went to that day? What did the master mean? Let him go to a brothel?
Thinking of this, Qing Yi quickly shook his head and looked at the drowsy Xiao Ye. He didn't dare.
When they arrived at the inn, Qing Yi helped Ye Qingyu to the room.
"What's wrong, master?" Qingqing asked hurriedly.
"Uh..." Qing Yi did not hide anything and told the story of Shaolin Temple, but did not mention a word about Chunsuifang.
"Master, have you been poisoned?" Qingqing was worried and reached out to feel his pulse, but found no signs of poisoning.
"This poison is strange. Maybe he was not poisoned deeply, so I couldn't detect it. But Master said so." Qing Yi explained.
"Where is the Demon Lord? Let's ask him to detoxify the master." Qingqing looked left and right but did not see the Demon Lord.
"Leave."
"Gone? Then how can the master detoxify? Do you have a prescription? I'll go buy some medicine." Qingqing asked anxiously.
"Master said that I don't need to take medicine and I will be fine after a good sleep." Qing Yi was vague.
"Will he be fine after a good night's sleep?" Qingqing knew how powerful the Demon Lord was, but she was still worried about her master.
"Hmm." Qing Yi secretly weighed the pros and cons, should he do it now or wait until nighttime? He looked at Ye Qingyu sleeping on the bed, feeling a little conflicted.
"Master Qingyi, I heard that there is a kind of pastry made from peony in Henan that is very famous. If my master has nothing to do, I will go buy some." She said softly. Of course, she wanted to buy some for her master to try.
"Just go, why ask?"
"It's just a little far. It's said that it takes two or three hours to go back and forth." Qingqing wanted to buy it when her master went to Shaolin Temple, but she was worried that her master would come back early.
"So far?" Qing Yi thought for a moment, looked at Qing Qing, and said, "Thank you for making this trip. But the cakes made by Mudan must be sweet. Your master will definitely like them."
"As long as the master likes it, it's fine. It's just running errands, it's not hard at all. I'll go now and will be back before dark!" After listening to what Qing Yi said, he became more motivated to take action. When the master wakes up and sees the Peony pastries, he will definitely be in a good mood.
"Well, let's do this. Your master is sleeping anyway, so let Qingfeng go with you." Qingyi suggested.
"No need, I can go by myself. What if the master wakes up?" He refused gently. Qingfeng was the master's guard, so how could he leave easily?
"Don't I still have me? I won't leave. If you go alone, what if something happens? Your master will definitely blame me when he wakes up. Qingfeng, you go with Qingqing. You know how much he likes sweets. It's a rare occasion for him to come here, so why don't you let him have a taste?" Qingyi continued to lobby.
"Okay, thank you, Lord Qingfeng." Qingqing looked at Qingfeng in a funny way.
Qingfeng didn't say anything. He could of course see that Qingyi wanted him to leave on purpose. Although he didn't know what this kid wanted to do, he knew that he would not hurt his master, so he didn't say anything and followed Qingqing to Mudan Town.
Qingfeng watched the two of them leave before returning to the room and closing the door from the inside.
"Xiao Ye, wake up." He shook the sleepy Ye Qingyu.
"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu responded in a daze.
"Open your eyes, I have something to tell you." Qing Yi reached out and touched Ye Qingyu's cheek.
"Don't disturb me, I'm sleepy." Ye Qingyu pushed away the annoying hand.
Qing Yi was a little worried. It seemed a bit too much to attack Xiao Ye in broad daylight while she was still in a daze. Xiao Ye was very sleepy and had a bad temper. What if he got hurt by forcing her? After thinking it over, Qing Yi pulled out the "Zhong Qing" that he had snatched from Li Qingting from his treasure bag.
"Xiao Ye, are you thirsty? Drink some water." Qing Yi handed the water to Ye Qingyu's mouth. Although Ye Qingyu was dissatisfied with being disturbed, he was indeed a little thirsty. He opened his mouth and let Qing Yi feed him. It seemed that something slipped into his mouth. Before he could react, Qing Yi leaned over and whispered, "It's candied fruit. Eat it quickly."
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