Chapter 112: The old body is careless

Han Wuyi smiled and promised: "Since you have promised this, Wuyi will never be embarrassed again." ”

"Heh, you're better at talking than my brother." Liao Niangzi raised her chin and snorted.

Then, her face was slightly sideways, her eyes swept sharply to the girl, and the sleeve she raised rolled up the dust and greeted the girl's face.

Ying Weaving's heart tightened, and before she could move, she fell back groggily, and before she closed her eyes, she smelled the faint smell of blood.

Han Wuyi took the girl in his arms and snorted coldly.

"You are willing enough to give me such a little girl, aren't you afraid that I will eat her?" Liao Niangzi sat down with a cold face and asked.

Han Wuyi put Ying Zhichu on the bamboo couch and covered her with a thin quilt, he stood with his back to the candle flame, and the shadow cast on Jun's face and he couldn't see clearly.

"If Mrs. Liao likes it, she can peel the 'leather frame pot' tonight."

"Ten years ago, I might have been happy to hear this, but now, my mother is only a vegetarian!" Liao Niangzi put on a face and said disdainfully.

Han Wuyi turned to look at the woman, and there was a hint of caution in her gentle smile, "Wuyi is very curious, you agreed to accept her as an apprentice so quickly, it was definitely not for Mr. Mu's face, right?" ”

"Phew! Laughing to death old lady, he also deserves it? Hmph, you don't need to talk about old women, I can accept it if I want to, what so much nonsense! ”

Han Wuyi's eyes shot a cold light, but he only smiled gloomily, "What Mrs. Liao said is that since you have fulfilled my request, we will talk about the reward." ”

"The reward is not in a hurry, the old lady wants to ask......" Liao Niangzi's narrowed eyes glared, and said, "What is the origin of your doll, how can you have a heart-burning secret recipe in your hand?" Obviously, the poison recipe was destroyed back then! ”

Han Wuyi's long eyebrows raised slightly, and he slowly sat down under the woman's angry gaze.

"The lady has good eyesight, but after a short contact with her, she can see that she is highly poisonous."

Liao Niangzi didn't buy his compliment, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't come to this set!" I naturally recognize my own recipe, the person who burns his heart, his anger is vain, his face is pale, although he is not much different from ordinary frail and sick people, but he has one more side. ”

"Poisoned people, with a strange fragrance, cause people to perceive, close for a long time, it will lead people to think."

After Liao Niangzi finished speaking, she took a slight breath and said, "Who do you want to harm when you plant this poison on her, and who are you?" ”

Han Wuyi lowered his eyes indifferently, and after a moment, he muttered, "Who am I, and who am I?" ”

"You don't say how the old lady knows!" Liao Niangzi pointed out angrily.

"Heh, I'm just a low-level grass man who has been deposed as a prince, with no name, no surname, no home and no job."

Liao Niangzi pondered what he meant, suddenly stiffened, and looked at the young man in disbelief, "Prince? …… Could you be the poor prince who died in the rumored Negative Lonely Mountain, and you are actually the queen of the Han Emperor?! ”

Han Wuyi covered his lips and smiled, and the scar between his eyebrows became more and more cold.

"Hehe, this palace secret and ugly thing, the lady knows it, it really surprises me."

"Alas, it's the old lady who was sloppy, she received such a big gift, and it is actually related to Lang Guo, I didn't expect to hide in this deep mountain, and I still can't hide it!" Liao Niangzi laughed at herself.

Then seeing that the man was silent, she slapped her palm on the table, and roared angrily with an ugly face, "Do you want the old lady to go out of the mountain to avenge you and regain the Nine Dragons throne?" ”

Han Wuyi's eyebrows were cold, and he said without thinking: "That's exactly what I mean." ”

"Whew! What kind of dream do you have! Liao Niangzi swooped up, leaned close to him, squirted a piece of saliva and asked, "Did that fool instigate you!" Yes? Listen to his nonsense, do you think that with a burning heart, you will have everything, can you still make a comeback like you did back then? Wake up! ”

Han Wuyi smiled, "If the lady doesn't try, how do you know that it won't work." ”

"Bang bang, don't lobby me, my mother also understands, isn't it just to train this girl to use poison for you, and when I teach her, you will use her to kill people again, you really want to be beautiful! I see that the contradiction between the two of you is not small, but I am afraid that when she leaves the school, you will be the first to die! ”

"Don't worry, lady, playing with women's hearts, no clothes are the best, I have my own way to make her obedient." Han Wuyi said coldly.

Liao Niangzi felt numb in her heart when she heard this, sighed, and sighed mockingly.

"I don't feel at ease, you can rest assured!"

Han Wuyi said again: "As for the reward, I heard that Ling Zun has a long-lost ancient poison recipe, but unfortunately it was left in my hands a few years ago, if the lady is interested, Wuyi will give it on the same day." ”

Liao Niangzi's eyes lit up, and she asked in disbelief: "Are you serious?" ”

"Nature."

"Good! Deal! She clapped her hands and roared excitedly.

Han Wuyi nodded lightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were also triumphant.

"Baby, there is a hut next to this hut, you go there tonight to rest, and I will talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say." When Mrs. Liao got the letter, she began to pick people up.

"Hmm."

Han Wuyi glanced at the sleeping girl and turned to leave.

After he left, Liao Niangzi took the oil lamp and walked to the woman, lifted her sleeve and felt around on her white arm, and found the shou'gong sand.

"Fortunately, if the body is broken, there will be no solution to this burning heart." She straightened the sleeves of the woman's dress, and then twisted her eyebrows to take a closer look at her face.

"Accepting you as an apprentice, first, the burning heart can't fall into the hands of others, and second, it's too similar, it's really too similar, it looks so similar......"

The loss on her face vanished for a moment, and she regained her grim face and glanced out of the courtyard.

"It's dark, you're all asleep, and the old lady has to work."

She blew out the oil lamp and walked towards the courtyard.

……

The next day

The clear light sprinkled on the paper window, and the sky was bright.

The smell of rice wafted from the table.

On the thick and ugly wooden table, two bowls of shredded pork noodles were placed.

Mrs. Liao wore a dark coarse cloth dress today, she walked to the bamboo couch with a rolling pin and knocked on the bed board vigorously.

"Wake up! Wake up! So sleepable, are you a pig! ”

The girl frowned at her yell, and slowly opened her eyes after a moment.

In front of him, there was a strange and ugly face, and he shrank back from his concentration at the beginning of the weaving.

"What do you do?" Looking at the rolling pin wielded by Liao Niangzi, Ying Zhichu asked coldly.

"I'll cook, or you'll do it! Hmph, get up and eat! ”

After she finished yelling, she sat down at the table, took her chopsticks and began to swallow the noodles.

Ying Zhichu looked around the room and faintly remembered what happened last night.

"Where did he go?"

The only thing that answered her was the sound of noodles snorting.

"Did you hear me, I asked you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the emperor is big at dinner, didn't your father teach you?" Liao Niangzi turned her head and didn't have a good airway.

Ying Zhichu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "My father only taught me not to be like a dog, and the others didn't teach me much." ”

"Hey, you stinky girl, you dare to play tricks when you fall into the hands of the old lady, right?" Mrs. Liao put down her rice bowl and raised the teacup to the woman.

Seeing the teacup hit the door directly, Ying Zhichu subconsciously kicked his shoes and turned to dodge.

The teacup smashed right on the corner of the bed and shattered to the ground.

When Ying Ori first saw this, he glared at her with a slight anger.

"Hehe, isn't this just going to get up, sit here and eat honestly! Hey, where are you going? ”

Before she could finish speaking, the girl walked towards the door.

"Keep it for yourself."