In the blink of an eye, several days have passed since the accident on the Black Wind Village.

The ugly queen sat in front of the cabin, with half a pack of unused ecstasy in her hand.

That day, she added half a pack of ecstasy to Mo Wengu's cup of herbal tea, such a strong medicinal effect, even if Mo Wengu is a martial arts practitioner, she still can't resist it, the duration of the medicinal effect is ten hours, and the ugly Ji just calculated the time to go to Shuqing.

Who knew that not only did she not get any benefit from this plan, but she almost lost Shu Qing's chess piece.

It had been some time since Shu Qing had come to Black Wind Village, and Mo Wengu had never come to ask him again.

Ugly Queen's fingers tightened, and her chest burned with raging rage.

"Unwilling...... I'm not reconciled! Ugly Ji gritted her teeth and squeezed a few words out between her teeth.

This shouldn't have been so settled! She wants to get Mo Wengu! No matter what, she has to get Mo Wengu!

Ugly Ji thought and was about to stand up.

At this moment, a conversation was heard near the wooden house.

"Lord of the village, the villain has something to report to you."

"What?" Fu Dongli asked blandly.

"When the villain was patrolling at the foot of the mountain these days, he often saw a woman watching the stockade from a distance...... Just watching from afar, I don't know what her intentions are. Just now, the villain saw her again, the owner of the village, how should this matter be handled? ”

Fu Dongli raised his eyebrows: "You still need to ask me about such a trivial matter?" Naturally, you can deal with it as you want! ”

Fu Dongli was obviously impatient, shook off his cloak and walked up the mountain.

The little guy scratched his head and stood there in confusion. The owner of the village still didn't tell him what to do with the woman...... And he hasn't finished his mouth yet.

If it was an ordinary woman, of course he would not come to report to Fu Dongli, but he looked at the woman from a distance and felt that it was very similar to the woman who had stayed in the village for a period of time nine months ago, so he came to ask Fu Dongli so nervously.

Fu Dongli took his hands and slowly walked to the ugly girl's wooden house.

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is the ugly Ji here?" ”

The ugly queen was so nervous that she hurriedly put away her ecstasy, walked out of the wooden house, and saluted the east fence: "I've seen the owner of the village." ”

For Fu Dongli, the ugly girl can be regarded as respectful, after all, her cruel life is all dependent on Fu Dongli to survive. She bent her knees slightly, not daring to look up.

Fu Dongli coughed: "Get up." ”

Seeing that he just wanted to say something and stopped looking at him, there seemed to be something unspeakable in his eyes, and the ugly Ji couldn't help but ask softly: "Does the owner of the village have anything to tell the slave and maid?" ”

"Not exactly." Fu Dongli clutched his fists and coughed slightly, and there was a strange red light on his face, "Actually, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Fu Dongli wandered for a moment and asked, "What do you women like to use as a token of love?" ”

"A token of love?" The ugly Ji suddenly understood why Fu Dongli was so spitting, it turned out that he was shy.

The ugly girl thought for a while and replied seriously: "In our hometown, scholars often send folding fans with autographed inscriptions to their favorite women, and merchants and princes and nobles give personal jade pendants, hairpins, silk handkerchiefs and the like. ”

Fu Dongli looked gloomy.

The scholar sent a folding fan, and the merchant sent a jade pendant, he was a robber...... Is it difficult to send a knife?

"But...... The slave maid thought that if the woman was truly in love with the owner of the village, she would be happy no matter what the owner gave her. Ugly Ji added with a smile. At this moment, she couldn't help but be a little curious, who the strange woman who could suppress Fu Dongli would be. There are not many women Fu Dongli knows, and even fewer can make him bothered so much.

Ugly Ji thought about it, but couldn't think of who it would be.

Fu Dongli seemed to be in a much better mood: "Really? Oh yes, I'm so confused. You know her, not only that, but you also know a lot, and you'll know what she wants! Tell me, what does Shu Qing like on weekdays? ”

"Shu Qing ......" The moment she heard this name, the ugly Ji only felt as if her chest was blocked by a stone.

Shu Qing Shu Qing ...... How is her again! Mo Wengu likes her, and Fu Dongli is also obsessed with her! Why can Shu Qing have the love of so many people, but she doesn't even have the qualifications to be loved?

"Ugly Hime, what's wrong with you?" Fu Dongli asked curiously.

The ugly queen came back to her senses from her jealousy and smiled hastily: "It's nothing. Ugly Ji was just thinking, I've known Miss Shu for so long, and I don't know what she likes. If the owner of the village doesn't mind, why don't you wait for the slave to ask her before telling you? ”

She figured it out, she couldn't wait in the stockade like this anymore, she had to take the initiative!

"It's fine." Fu Dongli clapped his palm, "I was about to go down the mountain to visit her." You're ready to go. ”

"Yes. The owner of the village. "Ugly Queen bends her knees.

Fu Dongli rubbed his fingertips, his eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, the fog in the early morning gradually opened up, the mountains in the distance gradually became clear, and the look in Fu Dongliang's eyes gradually softened.

He must give her the best token of love in the world, so that the relationship between them will not swerving!

The ugly queen prepared in the cabin for a while, and then went down the mountain with Fu Dongli.

The carriage slowly drove along the winding mountain road into the official road, and no one noticed that a woman in a loose white dress and white tulle was following closely behind the carriage.

The woman always maintained a distance of a few feet from the carriage, and she watched the carriage quietly, her eyes jumping with mixed emotions.

Her eyes were very beautiful, like the bright moonlight, and like crystal warm amber, with a light that could compete with the sun and the moon.

After about two quarters of an hour, the carriage finally entered the city of Chenzhou, and after entering the city, it was much more difficult to follow it again.

Fu Dongli first asked the coachman to take him to a nearby rouge powder shop to buy some fat powder, and then went to the silk village to order some high-quality silk, until a full cart was carried before leaving Changfu.

The carriage finally stopped slowly at the back door of Changfu.

Fu Dongli was jumping out of the carriage and about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound behind him.

"Who?" The sharpness of a martial artist made him aware that someone was following them! In fact, he had already discovered it when he was at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't expect this person to be so bold and follow him to Changfu.

Fu Dongli pulled out the knife on his waist and waved it in the air: "You'd better come out obediently before I do it, the owner of this village is in a good mood today, and he can spare your life, if you dodge again, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

Fu Dongli said and took a step forward.

Just as he was about to rush into the alley, the back door of Chang Fu was pushed open.

Shu Qing frowned, and said helplessly: "Fu Dongli, why are you again!" ”