[✓] Picked Up A Husband For Farming

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Chapter 85: Not a Fool

Xu Qing looked at the corpses on the ground with a cold gaze. It was useless even if they stopped breathing. This poison would still spread through their skin. Whoever approached would definitely die.

This was Ying Zhiyao's poison technique. Xu Qing had studied her poison for a long time and made a few for life-saving purposes. She didn't expect to use them so quickly.

This was the first time Xu Qing had killed someone, but it was also the time she felt the least regretful.

At this moment, Qiao Yanhui had fainted from excessive blood loss. Xu Qing wanted to carry him away, but she couldn't. It was unknown if it was because she was too frightened or if she really didn't have the strength.

"Sister!" A familiar voice sounded. Xu Sizhi appeared. When he saw the corpses on the ground, he was vexed. He should have rushed over earlier.

"Hurry up and bring Little Hui back," Xu Qin said in a low voice.

Xu Sizhi hurriedly carried Qiao Yanhui back. Xu Qing looked at the corpses on the ground and fell silent for a moment. She took out a bag of Corpse Dissolving Powder and melted those corpses into blood water that fused with the ground.

Since the other party dared to send assassins, she naturally had to give him a "gift in return!" Xu Qing believed that the other party would be more afraid of her after receiving this "gift". After all, this group of assassins was nowhere to be seen now. Needless to say, the other party would be terrified.

Qiao Yanhui lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale. Xu Qing's heart ached when she saw him. The first time she saw him, his face was also pale. This time, his injuries had drawn out the poison in his body and he had a fever.

Xu Qing didn't sleep the entire night. She was worried that if she relaxed even a little, Qiao Yanhui might die. She also wanted to help him cure the poison, but there were several rare herbs that she couldn't find. She could only suppress it.

The next day, when Qiao Yanhui woke up, Xu Qing had just fallen asleep. He opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing, who was kneeling beside him. He touched her face with heartache and then gently carried Xu Qing back to the bed, not caring if the wound on his back would open.

At this moment, Qiao Yanhui's gaze was deep and there was no silliness in them at all. After what had happened yesterday, he had recovered his memories a little. Although he hadn't completely recovered his memories, at least he wasn't a fool anymore. He looked at the woman in front of him and sighed. He kissed her forehead gently with affection in his eyes.

"Mmm..." Xu Qing turned around and moved.

"Honey." Qiao Yanhui's gaze became dazed again, but he couldn't hide the soulfulness in his eyes.

"Little Hui, you're awake!" Xu Qing said in surprise. Qiao Yanhui had a fever last night and was spouting nonsense. She was extremely anxious, but from the looks of it, he should be fine. However, she stood up and looked around. "Why am I on the bed?"

"Wife, I want a kiss." Qiao Yanhui didn't answer her. Instead, he leaned in front of her and asked for a kiss.

Xu Qing was stunned. Oh no. After the battle yesterday, could this fool have become even more stupid?

"You said yesterday that you would kiss me when we get back." Qiao Yanhui lowered his head, feeling very aggrieved.

Xu Qing recalled what happened yesterday and was tongue-tied. "I... I didn't say so."

"Hmph! You didn't keep your word, so I'll get it myself!" As he spoke, Qiao Yanhui pressed Xu Qing onto the bed. Their lips touched. He was domineering and gentle. Taking advantage of Xu Qing's shock, he found an opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth...