Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand a little and clicked on Zhou Ji's acupuncture points, almost at the same time, arrived in front of Shen Qing, Shen Qing didn't have time to think about it, when the man arrived, the white powder in his hand had been sprinkled in the air, and the man snorted coldly: "I thought it was a great ability." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Shen Qing secretly screamed in his heart, the person who came was obviously also a master of poison, such an ordinary poison powder was obviously not in his eyes, and in a breath, the man's cold and rough hand clasped her neck.

Shen Qing didn't resist either, judging by the speed of a man, his martial arts were much higher than hers, even if he wasn't controlled by others, he wouldn't be able to pass twenty moves under him: "What does Your Excellency want to do?" ”

"What to do? Heh......"

He raised his other hand, and his rough fingertips swept across her face: "Don't be nervous, I just want to see what the stunning widow who is as famous as the first beauty looks like, sure enough, this face does have the capital to charm men, and even I can't help it." ”

The masked man swiped her delicate facial features with one hand, the hand that was stuck in her neck slid slowly, and the ring on his fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin with a cold breath.

A feeling of nausea arose, and the face and neck felt like a cold snake had been slashed.

"You pervert, let go of my cousin."

Seeing the man's hand caressing Shen Qing's face irregularly, Zhou Ji shouted anxiously.

The masked man smiled and grabbed her slender waist with a big palm, Shen Qing's eyes were cold, and he was about to strike again, when a green light flashed, the masked man let go of Shen Qing's hostage, he flashed sideways, and dodged the fatal blow of the comer.

The lips under the mask drew a cold arc, and then he dodged and disappeared into the grove beside him.

Lian Mo hurriedly came to Shen Qing's side, with an anxious look in his eyes: "Is it hurt?" ”

Seeing that the woman was safe and sound, he took her into his arms, Shen Qing felt the stiffness of his body, hugged her arm tightly and even trembled slightly, "Shizi, I'm fine." ”

Zhou Ji, who was pointed at the acupoint, rolled his eyes: "Cousin, senior brother, how about you let me go first and then make love?" ”

Only then did Shen Qing react, and quickly broke free, "I'll try." ”

Lian Mo glared at a man who was in the way, took Shen Qing's hand and was about to check her neck, "Is it really okay?" ”

Zhou Ji rolled his eyes again, he didn't bother to say anything this time, and directly pestled it aside as wood.

Shen Qing avoided his hand stretched out to his collar: "It's really okay, that person, he doesn't want to kill me." ”

Lian Mo had a touch of coldness in his eyes: "Who is that person?" What does he want to do? ”

Shen Qing shook his head, "It's also the first time I've seen him, but I'm sure that his purpose isn't to kill me. ”

That person's martial arts are extremely high, if he said that he wanted to kill her, even if Lian Mo arrived in time, he would not be able to escape from him so easily, and besides, she didn't see the killing intent in his eyes, it was more like teasing and ...... Explore?

"Hurry back home, my father should be worried in a moment."

Lian Mo didn't want to go alone at this time, Zhou Ji was driving the carriage outside, and Lian Mo and Shen Qing had to squeeze into the narrow carriage.

The air pressure was a little low, but neither of them took the lead in speaking, until they were about to arrive at the gate of the Imperial Mansion, Lian Mo looked at her deeply, and his arrogant eyes were as deep as the sea: "What I say always counts." With that, he disappeared into the crowd.

Anping Princess Mansion Yi Garden.

The trembling little slave knelt on the ground, and from time to time there was the sound of porcelain breaking in the room, and a maid with two red five-finger prints on her face knelt at the door,

"The slave begs the county master, don't hurt your own body."

After the maid finished speaking, she slammed her forehead to the ground as if she didn't know the pain, and after a while, a red mark appeared.

The almost crazy county lord of Bailing walked up to her, grabbed her hair and approached and said: "You rice buckets, if the county lord's face can't be cured, see how I cut your face one by one, and let you taste this unrecognizable taste." ”

When she said this, the dark spots on her face wrinkled, and even a small amount of gray dander fell off her skin, and the maid who was kneeling on the ground was horrified, and she almost dared not open her eyes to look at this originally delicate and beautiful face.

She shrank back, trying not to look so frightened in her eyes, and stammered, "The county lord, please calm your anger, slave maid, slave maid, go and ask the imperial doctor to treat the county lord, and you will definitely be able to heal the county lord's face." ”

The lord of Bailing County laughed strangely, his hand snapped on his already red and swollen face, and his sharp nails pierced into the flesh, and the maid was frightened and did not dare to breathe, only to hear the gloomy voice in her ear: "Very good, remember, if you can't do it, I will cut your face, and then sell you to the lowest brothel to serve those beggars." Get lost. ”

The maidservant was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and crawled out of the room, and ran out as if she were fleeing.

The lord of Bailing County struggled to stand up, half-crawled and moved to the mirror, even though she looked in the mirror countless times, she still didn't believe that the person in the mirror was her current self, she screamed, rubbing her hands on her face indiscriminately, trying to rub off the terrifying black spots.

Tears slipped out of his eyes, turning the gray skin on his face into plaster, which was not even as good as a beggar in the street.

"Even if you shave off that skin on your face, you can't get rid of the dark spots on your face."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the middle of nowhere, Bai Ling hurriedly turned around, only to see a man in black standing in a mess with his fists clenched, the black black iron mask emitted a cold light, the county lord of Bailing took a step back, and groped with both hands on the dresser to take a silver hairpin: "Who are you, what do you want to do?" ”

The man in black crossed his arms and looked at her: "Yes, it's a bit bold." ”

"Say, who the hell are you? What exactly are you doing here? ”

Bai Ling was irrepressibly sharpened, and the masked man in black took a step forward, and easily took away the hairpin she was holding in her hand with a clip of his mobile phone: "You don't have to be nervous, I'm here to help you." ”

"Help me? Hmph, why are you helping me? ”

The masked man was not angry, and said slowly, "I can heal your face." ”

Bai Ling's eyes widened in surprise, "Why should I believe you." ”

"Do you have any other way but to trust me?"

She stared at him deadly, and her nervous heart was about to jump out, "Can you really heal my face?" ”

The lips under the mask hooked: "You have no way out, whether I have the ability to do this, you might as well give it a try." ”

"What do you want me to do?"

The masked man glanced at the ghost-like woman in front of him with satisfaction: "It's smart, I can help you heal your face, and I can also help you marry your brother Mo, as for how you want to repay me... I'll tell you when I'm done. ”