"Miss, have the things been taken care of?"

Chunhong was waiting at the door of the room, and when she came back, she looked solemn and couldn't help asking.

"Well, I'm so hungry, Chunhong, where are the noodles you cooked for me?"

Wanqing has also thought clearly along the way. At the moment, it is a cold night, she doesn't say Chunhong, as long as she finds an opportunity to get rid of the old bustard in Chunxianglou and Sun Changshun, and at the same time deter those who may have seen her unfavorable to herself, there should be no accidents for the time being.

And Qingfeng, although she didn't know what his relationship with Ning Wangfu was, and why he gave her the token of Ning Wangfu, she understood that he would not hurt herself, if so, I am afraid she would have died a long time ago.

Thinking about it like this, her whole person was much more relaxed, and she forgot for a moment that she used a silver needle to endure the pain in the acupoints on her body in order to confuse the cold night, not only on her face but also on her neck.

Nodding with a light smile, he walked inside, thinking about Chunhong's words before, he felt very hungry and wanted to eat directly.

"Miss, the noodles have just been cooked. I'll bring it to you, give it, miss, eat slowly, there's still it in the pot. Your face, your face was good before, and suddenly there are so many red spots on your neck, Miss, you ......"

Chunhong said and turned around and brought a bowl of noodles and put it in front of her, seeing that although it was simply noodles with a few drops of oil and a few small green vegetables, she ate happily.

Miss Xiang is obviously from a young lady, but she lives the same life as them, and she looked at her with red spots on her face and asked.

The heart is depressed, Miss's face was fine before, why is it like this for a while. If you want to be like this in the future, you won't be bullied to death in the future.

"I don't know what's going on. Just now, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, some itching on my face, and there were red spots? Chunhong, get me a mirror. Oh my god, how did my face become like this? I looked, it was Xianglan, it must be her, the tea she made me not only had medicine that made me sleepy but also poison, and my face should be a reflection of the poisoning. ”

Chunhong's words, Wanqing knew what she had done, pretended to be stupid, put down her chopsticks and stroked her face in confusion.

wants to explain her affairs in the cold night, although she also wants to make herself beautiful, now is obviously not the time to unlock her acupoint. No, she looked at Chunhong in surprise and asked her to get the mirror.

When I saw that in the bronze mirror, Nakamoto's thin and still delicate little face was gone, and it was actually full of red spots and small blisters.

In this situation, although Wan Qing knew that it was the silver needle that he pierced into the acupoint, he was still surprised and stroked his face, said, put down the mirror and reached out to touch his wrist, and said in panic as if he had just found out.

"Poisoned? Miss, how did you know you were poisoned when you touched your wrist? Can this poison be cured? Miss is usually bullied, this face should be like this, this is not ......"

Chunhong saw her like this, although she was confused, she still stepped forward in a panic, thinking that she had a good face like this, and couldn't help but bow her head and wipe her tears.

"Didn't I sue you that I went out and was saved by a good Samaritan, and that person gave me a magic weapon. I don't know anything about that magic weapon, but he told me that if you hold your wrist and listen to the speed and frequency of your pulse, you can know if there is something wrong with your body. But what he taught me was only scratching the surface, and I had to practice a lot to become proficient a little bit. It was this magic weapon that I knew I had been poisoned. As for this face, I don't know if I can be saved, in case I can't cure the poison, I ......"

Chunhong's worries and inquiries, Wanqing knew that if she didn't reassure this girl, it was estimated that her stubborn brain would never be able to figure it out.

sighed helplessly, looking at her and bowing her face gloomily.

"Miss, it seems that the magic weapon you are talking about is medical skills. Miss has only been out for a while to know who poisoned you, and I believe that after a long time, Miss will be able to heal her face. It's just the conflict between the young lady and the old lady in the front yard before, Chunhong is worried about ......"

Wan Qing said this, although Chunhong sympathized with the more distressed young lady, her good face became full of red spots, and she couldn't help but worry when she thought of what happened in the front yard tonight.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that Miss I have a magic weapon? Not only did he teach me how to identify if someone was sick, but he also taught me how to use money to pay people. ”

Chunhong's worried look, Wanqing frowned helplessly. Thinking that this little girl was thinking about herself, she patted her shoulder with relief and said proudly.

"The money is against the payer? Miss, don't tease me, Madame, they can make Miss punish with a casual word. I'm afraid that you have the courage to do it with them, Miss, I'm afraid that you will be stopped by their orders before you come forward, Miss, you, what have you done to me, my hand is ......"

Wanqing's words, although Chunhong felt that Wanqing was different, I heard her say that the silver was aimed at paying people, and the two were usually like sisters, but now, Chunhong didn't give face and laughed and joked.

Before she finished speaking, she saw Wanqing step forward and stab the silver in her arm at her. In just a moment, she felt her arm stiffen and stiffened. Although she said to herself that she wanted to put it down, her arms did not look like her own at all.

In this situation, Chunhong really knew that Wanqing was different, and looked at Wanqing with a faint smile in front of her in horror.

"What do you say? Stinky girl, make fun of Miss, Miss I don't want you to see how powerful I am, what nonsense will you say next time if you don't specify it. ”

knew that she was unintentional, but for her behavior like this, Wan Qing still looked at her with a light smile, and pulled out the silver needle.

"Miss, you, I didn't think that the master was so powerful, and Miss was so powerful in less than a day. Chunhong will also learn from Miss in the future, I believe that no one will dare to bully Miss and no one will dare to bully Chunhong. ”

Wan Qinglu's hand, although Chunhong's eyes were full of disbelief, her arm was free. Thinking that she could make her arm stiff and uncontrollable, she looked at her with adoration in her eyes, and said that she was coquettish with her wrist.

"You girl, I said it before, miss. As long as you follow Miss sincerely, I will not treat you badly, Miss, and I will not miss you if I have it. But before I say ugly things, if you have two hearts, I will not show mercy either. Laughing with you girl again, I guess it's dawn. It's not early, you can go back to sleep, if you want to learn, I'll teach you when I'm free at dawn. Slept, sleepy. ”

Wanqing chuckled and teased at her pretty nose. Thinking about the future, he looked at her with a serious face, heard the rooster crow not far away, stretched his waist, and almost pushed her out to Chunhongdao, watching her leave in disgust, and walked to the bed behind the screen behind him with a yawn......

Just as she was lying back on the bed and blowing out the candlestick lamp, she felt movement outside the window not far away.

"Who?"

There was a slight knock on the window, but she asked coldly.

"Little fool, haven't you slept yet? It's me. ”

Just as she was thinking about whether to get up and light the lamp, the wind sounded in her ears, and the familiar and indescribable smell of vanilla followed.

Familiar with the light voice, and then the candlelight in front of him lit up, Wanqing's original mind changed, pretending to be stupid and scared, not only shrunk in the quilt, but also hid his head inside.

The heart is worried: What is this guy doing here not long after he goes back? You won't find anything, will you?