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

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Qiu Siyu can only move his eyes, and the light of fear flashes in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, it's a good thing, I'm sure you'll have a blast."

Chong Ai looked at her kindly, poured out a dark red pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into her mouth.

--Help!

Qiu Siyu wanted to vomit, but as soon as the pill entered her mouth, it melted down her throat and entered her body.

Bitch, what did you feed me?

Qiu Siyu stared at Chong Ai with resentment.

"Hey, you're not good at all, you dare to stare at me." Chong Ai smiled slightly: "Don't you want those eyes?"

Qiu Siyu closed his eyes reflexively in fright.

"Since you love beauty so much, and you still like to pretend to be a fairy when you are old, I will give you another gift. Don't thank me too much."

Chong Ai took out another bottle from his clothes and poured out a brown pill to feed Qiu Siyu, which also melted at the entrance.

"Hu-hu-" Qiu Siyu breathed heavily, an abnormal blush on his face.

"The effect of the medicine is really fast." Chong Ai praised.

She walked to Rong Shaoqing and said, "Let's go, the next place."

About half an hour, she went to Cheng Jinse and Huaxiangfan's room and fed them a red pill.

Coming out of the Huaxiang Fan room, Chong Ai smiled happily: "You're done."

She said with curved eyebrows: "Scholar, go, Master invites you to a big dinner."

Chong Ai asked Rong Shaoqing to go to the wine cellar of Yunwu Villa to steal Liu Yiran's century-old wine, and the two found a good place by the stream in the back mountain.

The mountain breeze at night dissipated the summer heat and even made it a little cooler.

Chong Ai lifted the lid of the wine cork, the old wine exuded a mellow taste, and she ordered, "Scholar, go catch a few fish to bake and eat."

"Yes, Master." Rong Shaoqing replied.

But within a few months, Rong Shaoqing was no longer the scholar he used to be, and there was a faint air-conditioning all over his body.

Chong Ai took a sip from the wine jar, and the spicy and mellow taste spread in his mouth.

And Rong Shaoqing stood by the stream, the stream was sparkling in the moonlight, and occasionally fishes swam under the water.

"Bang!" Rong Shaoqing slapped the stream.

#On the correct use of martial arts#

A few fish jumped out of the water and fell on the shore with a thump in the grass.

Rong Shaoqing picked up the fish and killed it with a dagger, washed it carefully, and then tied it with a wooden stick.

Chong Ai's fair face next to the fire was dyed a touch of crimson, which was extraordinarily beautiful and moving.

Rong Shaoqing's mood moved slightly, and he didn't dare to look at it any more. He lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the grilled fish, and sprinkled some ingredients when the fish was almost cooked.

The fish was grilled sizzling, exuding the aroma of grilled meat.

"Master, here it is." Rong Shaoqing handed over a fish.

Chong Ai took it in his hand and said, "Bring another one over here."

Rong Shaoqing passed another one.

"Eat." Chong Ai said.

Rong Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, looked up at her, but found—

I don't know when another black cat caught the fish and was eating, and she looked down at the black cat beside her.

It wasn't about him.

Rong Shaoqing continued to grill the fish silently, and lowered his sad eyes.

"Scholar, come here for a drink." Chong Ai called.

It's boring to drink a lot alone, so far Rong Shaoqing has never drank.

Rong Shaoqing obeyed her order and took a sip from the wine jar.

After a while.

"Scholar, the fish is about to burn." Chong Ai tilted his head to look.

Scholar, what's the matter...?