Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 242 The Soul of a Fallen Beauty (14)

Instantly, the delicate fragrance of camellias enveloped them.

Saying it has a light fragrance is not quite accurate; too much of a good thing can be bad. Both Shenyun and Qimo have a similar feeling now.

I want to go outside and breathe some fresh air.

However, Qi Mo was still soaking in the water.

Shen Yun covered his nose, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Qi Mo.

She won't throw up if she just looks at me without getting close.

Qi Mo did not vomit, but whether it was because the water was too hot or something else, his whole body turned red.

It wasn't a light pink, but a true red.

It looks exactly like a little red man.

Shen Yun thought for a moment, "Are you shy?"

Shyness shouldn't be like this, right?

Qi Mo gasped for breath a few times, then rolled her eyes and fainted.

It's not a big deal if he faints, but the problem is that he's currently soaking in water.

Shen Yun only saw a few bubbles rising to the surface of the water before it became calm.

Shen Yun: "This... I haven't done anything yet, don't try to scam me!"

[Host, if you don't save him soon, Qi Mo will really lose his penis.]

Shen Yun leaned over the wooden tub, looking at the water. Apart from a few strands of long hair floating in the water, the rest of her body was covered by flower petals.

He even uses flower petals to take a bath; he's definitely a boy who loves beauty.

It's a bit of a pity that we can only see a tiny, blurry glimpse of the body.

2345 was going crazy. What kind of time is this? The host is still agonizing over this kind of thing. Save people...

Shen Yun raised his hand, and with a "smash," the wooden bathtub broke open instantly, and Qi Mo fell to the ground.

Extremely tempting.

These four words were all that came to mind for Shen Yun.

She stretched out her hand and gestured in the air, then her face unusually flushed.

2345: [Host, go check the tray where Qi Mo put his clothes. There should be a box there containing a small, black pill the size of a fingernail.]

If it doesn't do something soon, Qi Mo might really be going to the Western Paradise.

He survived being driven out of the Qi family and also survived the rebellion with Yuan Zhou. If he had died now, people would have laughed him to death.

Shen Yun fed Qi Mo the medicine, and after a while, Qi Mo showed signs of waking up.

Throughout the entire process, 2345 indicated that it should have closed its eyes. As a ghost that had already obtained the jade pendant, the host seemed a bit too powerful, but even so, it could not touch Qi Mo.

Simply put, it wasn't the host who dressed Qi Mo, but the air.

The one who fed Qi Mo the medicine was not a host, but the air itself.

During this time, Qi Mo's face was so badly altered that he was almost unrecognizable as a human being.

After taking the medicine, the redness on Qi Mo's skin faded at a visible speed.

Qi Mo's eyebrows trembled slightly as she opened her eyes.

Then he realized something was wrong with his body. He slowly looked down and almost fainted again.

“You…” He stretched out his finger, pointing tremblingly ahead.

Shen Yun drifted closer, and seeing his appearance, nodded with satisfaction. "No need to thank me, I'm just repaying you for the talisman you gave me."

Qi Mo wrapped her clothes tighter, then took a step back imperceptibly. "Men and women should not touch each other. Princess, you may leave now."

"Thank you my foot!" Qi Mo let out a deep breath. The talisman had been drawn forcibly, and he really couldn't bear this gratitude.

And while he was unconscious, did this person secretly do anything?

Qi Mo immediately became worried.

Seeing that he was wrapped up so tightly, Shen Yun immediately lost the desire to stay any longer. "That's all for now, see you later."

Qi Mo could only chuckle twice. He didn't want to talk right now, and as for seeing each other again, he'd talk about it after he died.

Or it would be best to wait until he has drunk the Meng Po soup before seeing him again.

Otherwise, he would have died young.

Shen Yun didn't return to the palace. Now that she was finally able to come out, she wanted to be the freest child.

She sneaked off to the Black Cloud Temple, and then she was caught.

Looking at the cage that held her, Shen Yun placed her small face between the two iron bars.

Iron gate, iron window, iron chains, I hold onto the iron window and look outside.

2345: Hahahahahaha...

The abbot of Heiyun Temple, Bai Tan, looked exactly like a monkey, with a pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks, and he even had a goatee.

Wearing a light blue Taoist robe, her sparse long hair was painstakingly tied into a small bun, which was held up with a jade hairpin.

Because her hair was too sparse, the jade hairpin could not maintain its balance and could only lean to one side.

"So it was you." Bai Qin approached, his eyes filled with surprise, especially when he saw the jade pendant around her neck. He couldn't help but frown, but he quickly composed himself.

"We really are destined to meet."

Shen Yun blurted out, "You bald monk, who has any affinity with you?"

2345: ...I can't help it, I really want to laugh.

This abbot clearly cares a lot about his hair; otherwise, there would be no need to carefully apply hair oil to such sparse hair.

The hairs of a real comb are clearly separated.

Upon hearing this, Bai Tan's face turned as black as ink. "Don't speak nonsense, benefactor."

2345: To be honest, it rarely agrees with its host so much, after all, this amount of hair is really suitable for being a bald monk.

The few young Taoist priests following around looked at each other, unsure of what expression to make, and could only stare blankly.

But upon closer inspection, you can see their shoulders trembling slightly, clearly indicating that they were struggling to suppress their laughter.

Shen Yun said with a forced smile, "Sorry, I might have mistaken you for someone else."

Bai Qin's dark expression softened somewhat. "Princess Ruyi, it's been so many years. How have you been?"

Shen Yun lowered his head and held it in his hands. "What do you think?"

Can't you tell what she looks like now?

As expected, this person is a bad guy. He actually wants her to relive her painful memories. Pshaw, she won't fall for it.

Dead bald monk.

Bai Tan's smile froze again. He turned to look at the two young Taoist priests following behind him. "Princess Ruyi is not an evil spirit. There is no need to lock her up."

The two young Taoist priests looked puzzled, but they still obeyed the order.

As Shen Yun put his head back, he walked out with a very irritating expression on his face.

Bai Tan stepped forward, his face full of kindness and amiability. "I know you are resentful because of Princess Jixiang. I can help you."

"As long as Princess Ruyi does as I say, I assure you that you will not only be able to avenge yourself, but you may even be able to return to the mortal realm."

"Including your elder brother, father, and mother."

Shen Yun's small head was filled with big questions. Was this person an idiot? He was obviously up to no good when he said that. Did he think she was as stupid as him and couldn't understand?

2345 explained to her, "[Mainly because the original owner of this body always gave off an image of being gentle, weak, and innocent.]"

Shen Yun remained silent, thinking that these people might have some misunderstanding about innocence.

Seeing her stunned, Bai Tan assumed she was considering it, so he stroked his goatee and waited quietly.

Waiting for takeout ヾ(▽)ノ

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(End of this chapter)