Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 207: Classification (6)

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As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, before stepping in the door, a respectful voice came from behind: "Ye students, please wait."

Ye Qingluo frowned, turned her head impatiently and looked behind her.

The person behind him is dressed up, holding two medicine bottles in his hands.

"This is the medicine my son gave to classmate Ye." The entourage held up the two medicine bottles with both hands, bent down, and brought them to Ye Qingluo.

"This bottle is for trauma. It can be applied to the extremities to dissipate the fatigue of the extremities."

"This bottle is taken orally. After taking it, the body can regain vitality."

Ye Qing squinted her eyes and stood up straight against the door, "Your son?"

She has never seen this entourage.

The clothes he wears are not the clothes of a college worker.

He should be an outsider.

His son... who is it?

The entourage did not answer, but moved his hands closer to the direction of Ye Qing's fall.

Ye Qingluo is a pharmacist herself, and the fragrance of the medicine floating from this medicine bottle, she can judge that these two bottles of medicine are definitely treasures.

A treasure that can only be refined at least above the level of a pharmacist.

Could it be... Emperor Mo Xuan?

Now she really needs such a precious pill to replenish her vitality.

And she didn't have the time or the strength to refine the pill in the Cangshui bracelet.

Immediately, he was not polite, and took the medicine bottle.

The entourage smiled, bowed again, turned around and left.

"Who is your son?" Ye Qingluo shouted to his entourage again and asked.

The follower paused in his footsteps, was silent for a moment, and said: "My son, the surname is Chu."

After speaking, he left straight away.

Chu?

Ye Qing frowned and looked down at the two medicine bottles in his hands.

Does she know...anyone whose surname is Chu?

In my memory, it seems that I have never known this person.

Ye Qingluo asked himself if he had the ability to remember.

The other party can get the pill that is refined by the pharmacist level or above, and the identity is definitely good.

She should have an impression.

"Back?" The door of the dormitory was suddenly opened.

Mo Yingyue stood at the door, looking up, staring at Ye Qingluo with empty eyes.

Ye Qingluo converged in her eyes to think deeply, and put the medicine bottle in her sleeve: "You don't need to go to class?"

Mo Yingyue twitched her mouth after hearing her question, showing a weird smile: "No need to go to class...our class, no master teaches."

"..." Ye Qingluo blinked, "No master dare to teach? What class, so good?"

Mo Yingyue was expressionless again, and walked into the dormitory: "I came back quite early. It seems that the freshman training is not difficult for you."

Seeing that she broke the subject again, Ye Qingluo didn't ask any more questions.

The exhaustion from the body made her no longer have the thought of continuing to talk.

Waved his hand, shook his body, and returned to the room.

Behind him, Mo Yingyue, who sat back on the wooden chair, raised her eyes.

Those eyes that were always empty and godless, a light flashed like nothing.

The stiff and expressionless Lolita's face also added a bit of a smile.

……

After returning to the room, Ye Qingluo lay down on the bed without an image.

Qiqi came out of the space, jumped to the side of Ye Qingluo's head, stretched out a small soft tongue, and gently **** her.

Ye Qingluo turned over and faced Qiqi's black and bright tiger eyes.

"Oh~" Qiqi opened her mouth and let out a low whimper, seeming to feel sorry for her.

Ye Qingluo smiled and rubbed his face against its small body: "I will rest for a while and wake me up before Shen Shi."

"Aoao~" Qiqi answered, curled up tightly, lying next to Ye Qingluo.

Little paw, kicked something, a slight collision of jade bottles sounded...