Lu Jiuque rolled his eyes at He Yao: "Why are you so nervous? You are not qualified to be our anatomy subject! But if you really want it, I can give you a ride."
After saying that, Lu Jiuque grinned, and the gleaming teeth scared He Yao's chest, and he hid behind He Yan regardless, leaving He Yan with a black line on his face.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Xiao Jiu'er, why don't you come in!"
Three people ran out of the room noisily. One was Su Ba, the dean of the Academy of Spiritual Medicine. The other two were naturally Lei Hong and Tang Yi. The three of them also had bloody hands. Even Yun Zheng, who was guarding the side, ran out of the room. They were all silent.
"What are you doing?" He Yan was stunned and asked.
"teaching!"
He Yao got goosebumps when he talked about teaching. He didn't know where Lu Jiuque learned the "medical skills". He had to cut people open like wild boars. It shouldn't be too scary, okay
At this time, He Yao and He Yan never expected that what Lu Jiuque did today would become a new "discipline" in the future, raising the "medical treatment" of Jiuzhou Continent to a whole new level.
They can barely be regarded as witnesses of history!
Lu Jiuque turned around and said something to Su Ba, Tang Yi and Lei Hong. The three of them immediately returned to the room and closed the door with a bang.
Lu Jiuque put away the glasses on his head, pointed to the tattered stools in the yard, cleaned himself up again with Yun Zheng's help, changed out of his white robe, and said to He Yan: "How is it, have you found anything? "
"Are you sure there is something underneath the barren prison in Jiuyuan City?" He Yan didn't care whether it was dirty or not, and sat down directly. He was a little funny when he thought about Lu Jiuque's first "ancient tomb" to go to.
Jiuyuan City has stood outside the college for so many years. If there is really something like an ancient tomb, wouldn't they know about it
"You just need to tell me the results."
"Nothing at all."
"..." Lu Jiufu fell into deep thought. Even the people of the He family couldn't find anything unusual in the deserted prison. It seems that she can't get Daxiang back in advance and can only continue to wait. " I see."
After saying this, Lu Jiuque raised his little hand again.
The smile on He Yan's lips froze when he was "driven off a puppy" for the second time, this willful girl!
"Ahem..."
"Do you have anything else?"
"This thing about He Yao..."
"That's right!" Lu Jiuque stood up suddenly, stared at He Yao with burning eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do with Song Qiujing?"
"I..." He Yao's smile condensed and his expression was unpredictable.
Lu Jiuque sneered and said, "I am a person who wants to take revenge and complain. If Song Qiujing dares to trouble me again and again, it will be her death or mine."
He Yao smiled bitterly and said, "I won't be merciful." How can he be a real man in the future if he can't even understand this little bit of affection
"Then you choose a day."
"What?"
Lu Jiuque lazily raised his eyebrows, his smile dangerous and bright, "It's the anniversary of Song Qiujing's death."
…
Ever since Song Qiujing's strange fire was taken away and her strength continued to collapse, she basically hid in Song Ci's courtyard and did not go out easily. Especially after she knew that Lu Jiuque and He Yao had both returned "unscathed", the anger in her heart almost reached Reach the top.
But she didn't know if He Yao had discovered her plan, so she didn't dare to see He Yao at all.
On that day, Song Ci received an invitation from the Wan family and needed to leave the academy. Song Qiujing's uneasiness expanded to an unprecedented level.