Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 188: The Seventh Princess of the Weak Chicken King (5) plus 3 more~

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I go! My system is awesome, this should be a C-level mission! Why do you think it’s so easy to finish!

Host, please don't doubt the tasks assigned to you by the system. The tasks will only become more and more difficult. The system prompts that the host must remember that while you are changing the fate of the male protagonist, you are also changing the endings of some stories.

What the system said made Luo Qingchen feel vaguely worried. The previous plane system has never said anything that affects the ending. This time it said there must be some reason...

"Okay." He nodded gently. Although his face was a little pale, his smile was so beautiful.

He did not walk side by side with her, but followed her silently. Like a knight, protecting her.

There are not many people in Tangxin Hall, they are all smart and well-behaved maids.

When she entered, one of the maids came up to her and said, "Princess Qing, someone is looking for you in the side hall."

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly and nodded. He said to Chu Nanxian behind him, "I'll come as soon as I go."

"Yes." He looked at her clear eyes and nodded, but his own dark eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

After all, she was still acting.

She naturally guessed that the visitor was evil, and sure enough.

"Princess Qing, this is the medicinal powder our master will give you for the next seven days. I said he is waiting for good news from you." A smile appeared at the corner of Yu He's mouth, smiling sinisterly.

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen took the powder and said with a faint smile, "I'm sure."

After Yu He left, she put the medicinal powder into her sleeve, thinking that it might be useful in the future!

After all, what she likes to do most is to treat others the way they want! Otherwise, if you feel her past pain, it will be in vain for her to come to this plane.

Returning to Tangxin Hall, Luo Qingchen imitated the original owner and first made fragrant scented tea in the kitchen, put in a few crabapple petals that she had just picked when she came back, and added a few spoonfuls of honey.

Although I don't know if it tastes good or not, it smells particularly delicious.

She walked into the hall with a flower teapot and sat down next to him while saying: "These are the crabapple flowers I just picked. They should taste good. I just heard Nian Nian say that you like sweeter tea, so I put them in Order some honey.”

As soon as she finished speaking, before he could speak, she poured the tea and handed it to him: "Try it?"

He nodded slightly and felt a pain in his heart when he looked at the clear and carefree eyes in front of him. After she married him, she couldn't speak more than three sentences a day, but the tea before dinner made her look gentler.

He knew why, after all she wanted him dead. He is proficient in medicine and pharmacology, so how could he not know that the tea he drinks every day contains chronic poisons.

It's just that he didn't want to expose it.

After all, when he was about to die that year, his mother-in-law took him out of the palace and went to the most ancient and mysterious Junxie Pavilion.

The old pavilion master gave him the most precious poison-avoiding magic pill to remove the poisonous blood poison from his body. From then on, he was immune to all poisons.

But the price was to leave behind his two souls and six souls, and use another mind body to become the new master of Junxie Pavilion.

Folk rumors: Above the evil king, things are exchanged for things, and lives are exchanged for lives. This is a place where anything can be exchanged, and the Pavilion Master is a mysterious and powerful existence.

Chu Beiye thought he was weak due to a blood poison, but that was not the case.

It was just because there was only one soul left in Chu Nanxian's body.

"Thank you—" A helpless smile appeared on his lips, but he still took the cup and drank it in one gulp.

The next second, his figure froze, and his deep eyes shone with tiny light.

In this cup of tea, there is no chronic poison that I tasted a few days ago...

"What's wrong, doesn't it taste good?" Seeing him stunned, Luo Qingchen poured herself a cup of tea with a frustrated look on her face.

She blinked lightly, took a sip and said, "It seems like I put too much honey..."

Ding—the favorability is increased by five, and the task completion rate is 35%. (To be continued)