Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

"Girl, you must drink medicine." A voice came from outside the house.

The young man's clear voice was pleasant to the ear, but his words were vaguely harsh and undeniable.

It was raining lightly outside, and the teenager put away the oil-paper umbrella and put it by the door, and stepped into the house.

Chong Ai also saw his face clearly, and his whole person suddenly felt bad.

It's him again!

Sure enough, she was picked up by a man after she fell unconscious.

The young man in the room was wearing a light blue long gown. He was thin but graceful, exuding the temperament of a weak scholar. The tear mole under his left eye added a bit of evil spirit to him.

"Girl, what Shaoqing said is right, you have to drink medicine, your body is seriously injured, you have to drink medicine for a few days to take care of it..." Aunt Yang next to her rambled and persuaded: "This medicine, is it a young man? I bought it for you with my own reading money..."

Chong Ai was slightly startled, it seems that he has no memory of the previous plane.

[Host, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first? 】

A gloom flashed in Chong Ai's eyes, and said, "Bad news."

[I tell you very sympathetically...] Fan Jiujiu said hehe.

[Your legs are broken. 】

"Your legs are broken."

Aunt Yang's sympathetic voice combined with Fan Jiujiu's.

Ha ha.

Chong Ai just wanted to sneer.

"Thank you, Auntie, I've taken this medicine." Chong Ai took the porcelain bowl and took a gulp.

Immediately—

She tried her best to hold back her twisted look.

Nima's.

This medicine is bitter, her tongue is not hers anymore...

Aunt Yang quickly said with concern: "Girl, how are you... how are you?"

"I'm fine." Tell yourself to be strong! ! !

"Eat this." Rong Shaoqing walked to the bed and handed over a small cloth bag.

"What?" Chong Ai hesitated to get it in his hand.

Aunt Yang went out with a wide-eyed smile, only the two of them were left in the house.

Chong Ai spread out the cloth bag, and there were more than ten pieces of sweet money in it, exuding a faint sweet smell.

The spring rain outside the house beat the bananas, the breeze blew in from the window and brushed the cyan cloth, her soft hair floated around her face with the wind, beautiful and moving.

Rong Shaoqing moved slightly in his heart, quickly looked away, walked to the table and sat down.

"Girl, do you remember what happened before?"

Chong Ai glanced at him, don't think that she can be bought with food, and she hasn't received the memory yet.

Everything is a cloud.

"I don't remember." She said blankly.

Rong Shaoqing looked at the girl's indifferent expression on the bed and felt a little nervous. Could it be that he said something wrong?

"girl……"

"Go out, I'm going to rest." She said lightly.

Rong Shaoqing pursed his lips, got up and went out, and closed the door intimately.

"Fen Jiujiu~ Come out and give you something delicious."

Chong Ai held the honey in her hand, and the corners of her mouth evoked a gloomy arc.

[...] Fan Jiujiu's strength refused.

"Fan Jiujiu, I count three times, if you don't come out, you will be at your own risk..."

The shivering Fan Jiujiu emerged from the void.

[Lord Host, don't laugh like this, people are so scared. 】

"You know what you're afraid of?" Chong Ai grabbed it by the ear and said viciously, "Didn't you say that I have a peculiar skeleton and that I'm a good material for practicing martial arts quickly?"

She actually became a cripple, and a cripple with broken legs!

[Host, I just said that your bones are very strange, and I have this secret book for you. 】

"What secret?"