"Mingxia, bring up all the spiritual medicines quickly."
Song Qingbai originally wanted to chase them away, but he saw Su Yimo turn around and then give instructions to a maid behind her.
"Yes, miss."
A maid came forward and bowed respectfully, then called the other maids to come up together. They lined up in an orderly row and then opened the boxes in their hands.
There were a total of ten boxes, and each box was filled with unbridled spiritual energy, which made Song Qingbai squint his eyes slightly. Haha, what a grand ceremony.
She was obviously the real daughter of the clan leader, but she was so poor. Looking at the accessories Su Yimo was wearing, they were all the best.
At the moment, this spiritual pill was nothing in her eyes, which made Song Qingbai sneer.
But such a good thing originally belongs to the Qingyun Sword Sect, why not miss it!
"Su Yimo, are these your apologies?"
Song Qingbai's eyes flickered, with a hint of impatience on his face.
Huh? Has Song Qingbai really regained his sanity?
Su Yimo was alert. When she came here, she heard that she was no longer stupid. It seemed that she tore her dress that day in order to embarrass herself in public.
"Sister Xiaobai, I'm your sister Yi Mo. You were beaten up, and I came here specially to visit you. How can I say it's an apology? I'm not particularly familiar with Lou Xinyue!"
Su Yimo lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of grievance in her tone.
"Not particularly familiar?"
Song Qingbai moved closer, his voice suddenly cold.
"Little White Sister, I care about you so much, but you don't appreciate it. Do you really want to make me feel cold?"
A look of sadness appeared on Su Yimo's face. She took a step back and raised her voice a few degrees.
She looked weak and frail, with tears seemingly about to well up in her eyes, making the people behind her think that Song Qingbai was ignorant.
Tsk tsk tsk...acting competition?
"Sister, what are you talking about? I just accidentally tore open your clothes that day, which made you unhappy.
Lou Xinyue has always been good friends with my sister, so she took advantage of the dark and windy night to come and get to know me.
If it weren't for Brother Yun Shen risking his life to protect me, how could my sword bone be activated at the critical moment of life and death?
Come to think of it, I have to thank my sister for all this! ?
Thank you for your care, sister. These boxes of elixirs are more valuable than my life!"
Song Qingbai was holding the door. She was born to be stunningly beautiful, but her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Her face was also a little pale, and when she leaned there weakly, she looked like a scattered flower, broken and pitiful.
"Host, you are indeed the host I chose. Your acting skills are second to none!"
Song Qingbai was seriously thinking about how to make his tears fall so as to appear more poignant and beautiful, when the system's extremely crazy laughter came to his mind again.
Damn it, did I take the wrong medicine today?
Song Qingbai cursed inwardly, and then quietly pinched the root of her thigh with her hand. Hiss...
It hurts so much... She cried so sadly, as if she had suffered a lot of pain and suffering.
Tears fell down, and even Lin Daiyu could not compare to her.
"Little White Sister..."
Su Yimo was stunned. She didn't expect that this little fool was not stupid at all, but also very difficult to deal with.
Seeing the changes in the way people around her looked at her, Su Yimo felt secretly unhappy. She was about to explain, but she never expected that Elder Yunmeng also entered the yard.
"Xiaobai needs to rest. Who made her cry? What are you all doing here?"
Elder Yunmeng had a stern face and looked very serious. She was the only female elder in the Qingyun Sword Sect and had a bad temper, so the younger generations did not dare to approach her casually.
As soon as she came in, everyone who had heard of Elder Yunmeng's name felt a little scared!
After all, Su Yimo is only seventeen years old. No matter how scheming she is, she can only be a small onion that cannot stand up to the standards compared to Elder Yunmeng.
She quickly turned around and bowed respectfully, her palms sweating from nervousness.
The pressure from Elder Yunmeng is too strong!
"Who are you? What are you doing here in Chunshuiju?"
Elder Yunmeng glanced at her indifferently and scolded her coldly.
"Elder Yunmeng, I am the daughter of the Acting Sect Master. I have come to visit Sister Xiaobai, Yimo, specially bringing spiritual medicine."
Su Yimo said respectfully with a smile on her face.
"I have plenty of spiritual medicines here. Take yours back with you. Don't disturb Xiaobai's rest unless you have anything else to do."
Elder Yunmeng did not appreciate it. She stared at Su Yimo sharply, her heart as clear as a mirror.
This little girl's visit was fake, but she was really showing off.
At such a young age, she has impure thoughts and is no better than her father.
“But this medicine…”
"Stand back."
Elder Yunmeng stepped forward, wiped the tears from Song Qingbai's face, and interrupted Su Yimo without turning back.
"Yes, then Xiaobai, have a good rest. I'll leave now and come to see you another day."
Su Yimo gritted her teeth. Although she was extremely unhappy, she still responded with a smile.
"etc!"
Just as Su Yimo and his group were about to leave, Song Qingbai immediately spoke up.
"?"
Su Yimo turned around, her eyes filled with confusion, and looked at Song Qingbai with tears still hanging on her eyelashes. She wondered what she was going to do next!
"Leave the elixir here, you can go, sister."
Song Qingbai tilted his head and smiled at her, but what he said almost made her jump.
"Mingxia, put your things down and let's go."
Su Yimo's lips trembled for a moment, and she only left these words, turned around and walked directly towards the gate of the courtyard.
“You!”
Elder Yunmeng looked at Song Qingbai lovingly when he saw a smug look on his face. Instead of being angry, he was very pleased.
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