(The tenth weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate poison doctor killer in the tenth month of the decade)

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Jiang Langting was also very surprised when he first came in and saw Meng Daiduo, I didn't want a woman in her thirties to be able to give birth to such a beauty: majestic as a cold plum in Sanjiu, clear and beautiful as a cold laurel in late autumn, bright as a peach in spring, and elegant as a green lotus in midsummer. It is true that there is a very noble one, and there is also a proud independence and the coldness of the world. At this moment, under the flickering candlelight, there was still a little charm in that look. He couldn't help but secretly admire.

When he came to see her this time, Jiang Langting expected that Su Shi begged his mother to be a lobbyist and had to take her with him, so the word "no" rested on the tip of his tongue, ready to jump out at any time to block Meng Daiduo's words.

But who knew that the expression on the face of the Great Sect Master of Mongolia changed several times, pondering uncertainly for a long time, and finally resting his arms on his chest with his hands, hanging his chin before he spoke: "Shi Shimeng has been taken care of by you so far, and I am very grateful for it." I don't mention her today, I mainly want to ask about your situation, and I hope you don't pay too much attention to it. ”

Jiang Langting was naturally very surprised, although he didn't understand what kind of calculation she had in mind, as long as he didn't mention Su Shi, he put down his nervous posture a little, and said puzzledly: "It's okay for the sect leader to ask." ”

Meng Daiduo thought that Jiang Langting must have met his daughter after Yuan Ke's death, so he said, "Dare to ask where Shaoxia met Shi Shi?" ”

"Yongzhou. At that time, she was being persecuted and arrested by the wicked, I saved her", Jiang Langting thought that Meng Daiduo should ask who those wicked people were next, but unexpectedly her words turned away directly: "Yongzhou? I heard that you grew up in Bashu? ”

That's true, I spent a few years there. Bashu is Master's property. Before I knew it, the topic had come back to me. I saw Meng Daiduo close her eyes slightly, hold her forehead with her hand, and the whole person was more tightly attached to the wall of the car, seemingly refreshed, but for some reason, Jiang Langting felt that she was more thoughtful at this time.

"So, what about before? Who is the young man? The voice was very flat, a plain sentence that should have been spoken casually, but it seemed to make Monteido think about it for a moment. But how to answer this question?

Jiang Langting was abandoned by his family when he was four years old, but he remembers the events after that very clearly: I remember the scene of begging from house to house in rags, the scene when he was almost torn off by a wild dog, and the scene when he was picked up by his master in the corner of the eight-year-old who was freezing cold; The latter ones remember more clearly: I remember that the master traveled out of Langya Valley lightly, I remember Wang Jinghong bothering to entrust him in Yaowang Valley, I remember that Huang Lao'er died on his shoulder with his attachment to his sister, and I remember that the moon was exceptionally round on the night when Yongzhou rescued Su Shi; Later, he wrote down the bits and pieces with Su Shi. But before the age of four, it seemed that there was only one carved house with the name of his mother: "Su Xuan", and that was all there was - and of course the sinister enemy.

He replied, "I don't remember." It's been a long time, and I can't remember it anymore. ”

Montedeto was still in that position, very relaxed, but at this moment it was as if a few needles were about to pierce her throat, forcing her to almost speechless. It's just that what should come will come after all, even if she has the ability to dodge it. So, he asked, "I heard that you have a strange poison in your body?" ”

"Yes. At that time, the master was diagnosed, and it was said that it was a soul locking spell. ”

Meng Daiduo said: "I don't know what kind of symptom it is? There are so many poison techniques in the world, and it is not uncommon for those with similar symptoms to be similar, not necessarily that thing. "It's a little strange when this hits the ears, and it's hard to say how strange it is. But Jiang Langting didn't think about it so much, how to say it in detail when he was about to have a seizure, but he saw that Meng Daiduo's posture was even more stiff.

She finally raised her head slightly: "Who gave this poison?" Do you remember? As he spoke, he reached out to cut the pulse on Jiang Langting's wrist.

This soul-locking spell is indeed from the Wusun royal family, only this one, and there is no other semicolon. At that time, seeing his father's preference for his brothers, Meng Daiduo was a little angry, and later his father died, and the two of them turned against each other, a pair of siblings fought like black-eyed chickens, setting off a big bloody storm, twenty years ago, she put a poisonous curse and Jiang Langting's statement, the pulse is quite similar, and her heart is uneasy again.

But she also saved a fluke: even if it was really a soul locking spell, what if it wasn't her own sin? What if there is anyone else who knows the secret? Then he asked how the poison came about.

Jiang Langting's first sentence made her luck all come to naught, and she only secretly regretted how could a four-year-old boy remember it so clearly? At the beginning, he should have lost his soul and let him be confused - "a young woman, wearing a hat, and a strange fragrance on the cuffs", speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of Meng Daiduo's figure at the martial arts conference, and added: "The body shape is quite similar to the sect leader", he sniffed vigorously with his nose again, and for the first time he was face to face with Meng Daiduo, but he never dared to get closer.

However, the phoenix is fond of drinking tea, and behind the screen on the soft couch is a small cabinet that stores a few kinds of high-quality tea, and there is no need to open the drawer, which exudes an extremely strong fragrance; In addition, at this moment, on the small case is a pot of homemade flower tea that is rising with steam, and all that is spreading wildly in this carriage is a smell of tea, and the smell that Meng Daiduo was born with has been covered up, so he has never asked Jiang Langting to say such shocking words as "The fragrance is also somewhat similar to the sect leader".

The taste was not right, and Jiang Langting's doubts were buried.

Seeing that he finally stopped digging up clues on his body, Meng Daiduo was slightly relieved. But another bitterness choked her with sorrow and hatred, but she was still dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and she couldn't say the bitterness - it was him! It turned out to be him!

If Fang Cai's description is not mixed with water, then the vicious enemy in his mouth must be himself!

Oh, my God! Cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant! God forgives no one!

I was ruthless back then, and I have a little regret when I think about it in the future, but now I don't know that it is the man who hurts his daughter's heart!

What can I do now! God, you've bothered to arrange it!

Back then, it was really that he was killed first, and he was ruthless in revenge later. It's just that why is she the only one who has to eat the fruit now? Are the traitors who persecuted her worthy of God's favor?

Mondedo was in deep distress, but suddenly it dawned on her - yes, what was she afraid of?