The old man said, "If you want a husband, first draw him in, then tempt him. When he's completely besotted, drag him home!"
A light touch of rouge on your cheeks, silk robes draped over you, a coy glance...
"Qing'er, your face is pale and your eyes are dull. Should I call a doctor to examine you?"
Did I put on too much powder? Old man, you're setting me up... That plan failed, so I'll try the next one.
Eldest Senior Sister said, "If you find one you like, shoot him with a couple of darts. Don't kill him, just leave him half-dead, then drag him back to the mountain."
Qing Xie swiftly drew two throwing knives from her sleeve. Their blades flashed, sharp and icy. She flicked her fingers and sent them straight at him.
"Qing'er, your lightness skill is good, but you still don't have enough strength behind your throws. If you hadn't had those cold steel knives, you wouldn't have struck first. He would have gotten the better of you."
Eldest Senior Sister, I'm sorry. If I had your sword skills, I'd have dragged back a whole pile of them...
Second Senior Sister said, "There are countless handsome men in the world. How can you miss out on the dream of a harem of three thousand? If you find one you like, drug him and drag him straight to bed."
Qing Xie took out a small porcelain bottle and poured every pill into the wine. Second Senior Sister, I don't need three thousand. One husband is enough.
"Qing'er, why is your face so red?"
"Why aren't you affected?"
"I've taken a Hundred Poisons Pill. Ordinary poisons don't affect me."
I brought this on myself. How could I not have seen it coming... Second Senior Sister, your drug is way too strong... He didn't go down. I got drugged first...
Relative. . . You are digging holes everywhere!
The plan is so interesting Come on!!