Just arrived at the dormitory, before stepping into the door, a respectful voice came from behind: "Classmate Ye, please wait a moment."
Ye Qingluo frowned, and turned her head to look behind her impatiently.
The person behind him was dressed as a entourage and held two medicine bottles in his hand.
"This is the medicine my young master gave to classmate Ye." The attendant held up the two medicine bottles with both hands, bent down, and brought them to Ye Qingluo.
"This bottle is for trauma, and it can be applied to the limbs to dispel the fatigue of the limbs."
"This bottle is for internal use. After taking it, the body can recover its vitality."
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, and stood up straight against the door, "Your son?"
She had never seen this follower.
What he was wearing was not the clothes of the college worker.
He should be someone outside the hospital.
His son... who is it
The follower didn't answer, but moved his hands a little closer to Ye Qingluo's direction.
Ye Qingluo was a pharmacist herself, and she could tell from the scent of medicine wafting from this medicine bottle that these two bottles of medicine were definitely treasures.
A treasure that can only be refined if you are at least above the pharmacist level.
Could it be... Di Moxuan
Now she really needs such a precious medicine to replenish her vitality.
And she didn't have the time and energy to refine the elixir in the Cangshui bracelet.
Immediately, without being polite, he took the medicine bottle.
The attendant smiled, saluted again, turned around and left.
"Who is your young master?" Ye Qingluo called to stop his followers again and asked.
The entourage paused for a while, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My son, his surname is Chu."
After speaking, the entourage left directly.
Chu
Ye Qing frowned, looking down at the two medicine bottles in his hand.
Does she know... someone named Chu
In my memory, I don't seem to know this character.
Ye Qingluo asked herself that she had the ability to never forget.
If the other party can produce the elixir refined by the pharmacist level or above, his status must be good.
She should have an impression.
"Back?" The door of the dormitory was suddenly opened.
Mo Yingyue stood at the door with her head raised, staring at Ye Qingluo with empty eyes.
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes and thought deeply, put the medicine bottle in her sleeve: "You don't need to go to class?"
After Mo Yingyue heard her question, the corners of her mouth twitched, showing a weird smile: "No need to go to class... Our class doesn't have a teacher to teach."
"..." Ye Qingluo blinked, "No master dares to teach? What class is so good?"
Mo Yingyue was expressionless again, and moved her steps into the dormitory: "I came back quite early, it seems that the freshman training is not difficult for you."
Seeing that she changed the topic again, Ye Qingluo didn't ask any more questions.
The exhaustion coming from her body made her not in the mood to continue the conversation.
After waving his hand, he swayed and returned to the room.
Behind him, Mo Yingyue, who sat back on the wooden chair, raised her eyes.
A faint light flashed in those eyes that were always empty and lifeless.
The stiff and expressionless loli face also added a bit of a smile that was not a smile.
…
After returning to the room, Ye Qingluo lay faceless on the bed.
Qi Qi came out of the space, jumped to the side of Ye Qingluo's head, stretched out her small soft tongue, and gently kissed her.
Ye Qingluo turned over and met Qi Qi's bright black tiger eyes.
"Ow~" Qi Qi opened her mouth and let out a low moan, as if she felt sorry for her.
Ye Qingluo smiled, and rubbed her face against its small body: "I'll rest for a while, wake me up before Shen Shi."
"Aww~" Qi Qi responded, curling up her body obediently, lying beside Ye Qingluo.
Little Claw, kicked something, and there was a slight sound of a jade bottle colliding...