Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1326 - 1306: Medicine God Yan, Flame of the Sun
But... Brother?
Qhianqhian belatedly looked at Yan, then quickly turned to Mo, curiously examining the two of them.
She knew this person looked familiar, and indeed, it’s Yan!
"Hey, are you guarding against me?" Mo looked at Qhianqhian with amusement. If he wasn’t specifically here for her, he would have killed her to offer a sacrifice within minutes.
"Yan, is this pretentious guy your younger brother?" Qhianqhian hesitated for a long time before asking just to confirm. Even if he looked very similar, most of Mo’s face was hidden under a mask, so it was better to ask.
"... What is a pretentious guy?"
"... What is a pretentious guy?"
Yan and Mo almost spoke at the same time.
Okay, no need to doubt, they are indeed brothers, and definitely biological ones.
"It’s someone who is immature, overly self-conscious, arrogant, and feels misunderstood and unfortunate." Qhianqhian calmly glanced at Mo. Even if they weren’t brothers, he’d use poison, and with Yan here, she wouldn’t be in danger: "Especially those adults who haven’t outgrown childish thoughts." After speaking, she quickly hid behind Yan, clutching his shirt as if saying if Mo made a move, she’d use Yan as a shield.
Yan: "..." What she said seems accurate? So this is what it means to be pretentious?
Huangfu Yihui: "..." Feels like something is about to happen...
Yann Yao: "..." Luckily I don’t have this condition, being called childish by someone younger than me, it’s really... unbearable.
Mo: "..." ... Really want to kill her...
"Ahem... This is indeed my brother." Yan looked at the eyes under the mask in front of him revealing a glassy color, making him feel a little nervous.
From childhood, only when Mo was very interested in something would his glassy eyes show.
Just like the first time he encountered poison, his eyes were that brilliant glass color.
"Then you’re called Yue Zhiyan?" Qhianqhian suddenly asked, looking strange, feeling that no matter how you pair it, the moon’s cold and flawless glow doesn’t quite go with Yan’s blazing character.
"Didn’t my brother tell you? He’s Flame of the Sun." Mo withdrew his gaze, patted Yan on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don’t worry, I won’t use poison."
"Pfft... cough cough cough..." Huangfu Yihui bent over, coughing straight away.
"Cough cough cough..." Yann Yao’s face turned red from coughing, filled with disbelief.
Qhianqhian was still bewildered, quietly watching the two.
"Medicine God, Flame of the Sun." Mo added, watching Qhianqhian’s slightly shocked face, grinning: "Else how could an average person counter my poison?"
... You guys are abnormal, using poison for fun?
Qhianqhian could only say to herself, watching the reactions of the other two, knowing that this Medicine God was also a surprisingly exceptional existence, matching this Poison Saint.
"Yan, you’re so impressive? I’ll never dilute your wine with water again." Qhianqhian had a few more awkward expressions, rubbing the tip of her nose.
Mo looked surprised: "Brother, she has wine? You should have mentioned it earlier!" Saying this, he quickly went around Yan, approaching Qhianqhian with a flattering look: "Shiqi, dear Shiqi, look, I’m not bad looking either, give me some wine?" As he spoke, he removed his mask, revealing a face very similar to Yan’s, although their eyes were somewhat different.
However, Yan raised an eyebrow: "All her things are with me, you asked the wrong person."
"Huh?" Mo looked up suddenly, staring incredulously at Yan. How did Luo Shiqi not seem that close to him?
"Um, you guys settle your sibling affairs amongst yourselves, we’ll continue on the road." Qhianqhian seized the moment Mo looked up, picked up the small black cat and dashed off, only stopping beside Huangfu Yihui and Yann Yao, noticing the two still had faces full of shock, struggling to conceal it.
Seeing Qhianqhian slip away, Yan’s face darkened: "Go play elsewhere, who issued the kill order?"
"No idea, Youye wouldn’t accept it. Should I send someone for protection?" Mo also tucked away his playful look, raising his eyebrows.
Yan raised his eyebrows: "I’m here."
"Oh right, I’m here too." Mo looked towards Qhianqhian’s direction, a flicker of glassy light appeared in his black eyes, then vanished: "But brother, you’re really fast, didn’t you say you were looking for that heir, and suddenly you’re..."
"She is." Yan calmly looked at Mo: "Or what do you think why I’d get close to her?"
"Hey? This is getting interesting." Mo curled his lips, patted Yan’s shoulder: "I won’t back off just ’cause you’re my brother."
Yan gave him a flat look, indifferent as he turned to leave.
Qhianqhian watched the strange gathering of four as she walked, initially having a comfortable relationship with Yan, Huangfu Yihui, and Yann Yao, they now seemed very reserved, and Mo oddly joined them.
Yan’s comment was... let him do whatever.
Follow if he wants, do what he pleases, just ignore him.
But Mo wasn’t easy to deal with?
Occasional poisoning aside and causing trouble was fine, but he was also a chatterbox!
"Shiqi, do you eat Red Fruit?" Red fruit is shorthand for the red berries.
"No!" Qhianqhian answered firmly. Only... the fruit smells really good, it’s a bit irresistible, better ignore him after eating.
"Shiqi, let me tell you something about my brother when he was a kid..." Mo paused mid-sentence.
Qhianqhian perked her ears but didn’t hear more, turned back and saw Mo calculatingly smiling, she got furious in an instant, angrily turning back, internally promising never to trust what this rascal says again!
"Wow, isn’t that poison that kills a person within ten days if sprinkled on them?" Mo nonchalantly sprinkled some Medicinal Powder on Qhianqhian.
The next second, Qhianqhian went tearfully to find Yan: "Yan, help, I’m gonna die in ten days! Waaa..."
Yan picked some powder from Qhianqhian’s dress: "This is sugar powder."
Qhianqhian ceased crying, looking at Yan in shock, after a moment, turned around angrily.
Mo was already doubled over in laughter: "Hahahahaha..."
Huangfu Yihui and Yann Yao silently huddled aside, watching it all without daring to intervene, even knowing Qhianqhian was duped, they didn’t dare step in.
Messing around between the Poison Saint and Medicine God, are they as mere mortals able to meddle?
Previously feeling Yan had broader knowledge, more experienced, and capable, they never dared to compare the Medicine God to what they saw now!
Now they knew, they couldn’t face it at all. In contrast, Qhianqhian remained calm and collected as usual, no mental burden.
After all, Qhianqhian had experienced such a shock as her cousin being a big star, so her acceptance of such things was relatively strong.
