School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 143 - 166 Poison?

Chapter 143: Chapter 166 Poison?

Looking at Yun Fei on the bed, not only was Chen Nan dumbfounded, but even the three beauties beside him widened their eyes, taking a while to snap out of it.

She had her hands propped on the bed, her feet hovering in the air, hanging completely upside down; at the moment, her eyes were wide open, staring towards the door.

She was actually playing at doing a handstand!

"Yun Fei, you... what are you doing?" Su Yixuan hurried over to ask, "Is your brain okay?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Fei finally reacted, falling thump on the bed, and scurried to get up, "It’s nothing, I was just bored and doing some cultivation!"

"Cultivation?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, staring at Yun Fei, "You’re injured, why are you cultivating?"

Chen Nan was also very puzzled; was this demon’s brain really hurt from the beating? Was it necessary to do a handstand for cultivation? He walked over and laughed, "What kind of cultivation is this? Are you trying to emulate Ouyang Feng and practice the Nine Yin Scripture, cultivating to the point where your qi and blood flow in reverse, walking with your hands?"

"Go die!"

Yun Fei immediately grabbed a pillow and threw it at Chen Nan, saying irritably, "What do you know, doing a handstand is the best way to train arm strength."

Everyone was utterly speechless; she had previously been beaten to vomiting blood by an old freak of the Sky Sword Sect, and they thought she was resting in her room, but she was unexpectedly playing at doing handstands.

Chen Nan caught the pillow, "You’re practicing so desperately, do you want to become a muscle woman?"

"None of your freaking business!"

To this shameless beast Chen Nan, Yun Fei never had a kind word. She thought, as long as the old lady diligently practices, sooner or later, I’ll be able to beat you up and vent my anger, hmph!

Chen Nan sighed, tossing the pillow back to her, "I advise you not to cultivate too fiercely, be careful that in the future no one will dare to take you, and you won’t be able to get married."

"Whether I get married or not is none of your business."

Yun Fei glared at Chen Nan, and secretly gritted her teeth, thinking, once my divine skill is accomplished, the first person I want to beat up is you!

"So you really want to end up a spinster? No, you’re already a spinster. Could it be you want to become a grand spinster? Ah, it’s such a pity..." before Chen Nan could finish, Yun Fei’s pillow flew at him again, hitting him right in the face, with a fragrant and pleasant scent, very nice indeed.

Seeing the two of them quarrel as soon as they met, Su Yixuan was quite puzzled. Logically, their relationship should be quite ambiguous, but at this moment, Yun Fei’s antagonism towards Chen Nan seemed very strong.

"Are you still giving each other the cold shoulder?" Su Yixuan said with a wry smile, "Take a step back, make up, after all, there are no overnight resentments between husband and wife, you fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot."

Upon hearing what Su Yixuan said, Chen Nan and Yun Fei both paused, then simultaneously exclaimed, "Who’s married to her (him)?"

Su Yixuan laughed and said, "Alright, anyway, just stop nagging each other in the future."

As for the relationship between Chen Nan and Yun Fei, Su Yixuan had always felt it to be quite ambiguous, especially since she had once seen, in Chen Nan’s room, Yun Fei preparing to use her mouth on that thing, only later, for some reason, their relationship soured, falling into an "antagonistic" state.

"As long as she doesn’t come to pick on me, I couldn’t care less about her," Chen Nan shrugged and said.

Yun Fei jumped down barefoot, "It’s always you, this dead beast, who provokes me first, and you have the nerve to say that. Don’t you want your face anymore?"

"Pfft!"

Chen Nan glanced at her, "You harpy, what else can you do besides slander me?"

"Bastard, you’re the harpy, no, you’re a male harpy, your whole family is full of male harpies!" Yun Fei roared.

These two were always fond of bickering when there was nothing better to do, so the three beauties had grown accustomed to it, shaking their heads and sighing, they all walked out of the room, leaving Chen Nan and Yun Fei staring each other down with their eyes, locked in a silent duel.

"My queen, if you like me just say it, why look at me with those eyes?" As soon as Su Yixuan and the others left, Chen Nan’s tone changed immediately.

Yun Fei stared intently at Chen Nan, her teeth grinding audibly.

She really couldn’t figure out what kind of monster this guy was. When Su Yixuan and others were around, this scoundrel had a serious face, but the moment they left, his rogue nature was unmistakably exposed. His speed of changing faces was so fast, it simply exceeded the speed of light.

Freak, dead freak, super freak maniac!

Yun Fei cursed in her heart, pointing at the doorway, "Beast, get the hell out!"

Chen Nan scratched his head, looking at her, "I’ve never rolled before, maybe you could demonstrate first?"

Yun Fei glared at him, "I’m going to sleep now, are you leaving or not?"

"Sleeping sounds good, let’s sleep together."

"Get lost!"

Yun Fei pointed at the doorway, "Get out of here without stopping!"

"I was going to give you some Spiritual Medicine to heal internal injuries, but it seems unnecessary now." Chen Nan sighed deeply, then turned and walked towards the doorway.

Spiritual Medicine for internal injuries?

Yun Fei’s eyes lit up. No wonder this guy, despite his severe injuries, could walk in just a few hours; he had healing Spiritual Medicine!

Without further thought, Yun Fei hurriedly ran to block the door, "What was that Spiritual Medicine you just mentioned?"

"Sorry, you just told me to get lost, now I’ve rolled too far away and can’t hear you," Chen Nan said, squeezing past her to his own room.

"Don’t go!" Yun Fei grabbed his clothes, "Chen Nan, I know you’re a good guy, I misspoke just now; what exactly is that Spiritual Medicine? I’m really badly hurt, please give me the medicine!"

"So hurt yet you can still play upside down?" Chen Nan scrutinized her, "My queen, I’ve realized you truly are a rare flower! You want the Spiritual Medicine, right?"

"Yes, yes, that’s right!"

Chen Nan pointed at the wall, "Go hit your head against it!"

"You jerk!"

Yun Fei was nearly fuming, staring at him intensely, feeling like she’d been tricked.

"I’ve already told you, I’m naturally a jerk." Chen Nan shrugged, then with a flick of his finger, shot a black pill into Yun Fei’s mouth.

Yun Fei squeezed her throat, "What... what did you just feed me?"

"Poison, to poison you!"

Chen Nan said, turning and walking into his own room.

Yun Fei’s face turned pale as she vigorously grabbed her throat, coughing hard, trying to spit out the pill. But the pill had melted upon entering her mouth, integrating into her system as a clear stream. Despite her face turning red and her neck bulging, she couldn’t spit it out.

Gripping her throat, coughing hard with tears coming out, Yun Fei was almost in despair when she finally came to a realization—could she have been tricked by Chen Nan?

"Jerk, it was actually medicine that can cure injuries, and yet you tricked me into thinking it was poison! I curse you to forget to bring toilet paper when you go to the bathroom!" Fuming, she stomped her foot and went back to her room, her face gradually breaking into a smile, muttering, "So the jerk does have some conscience after all!"

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