A handful of hair turned her back arrogantly, this woman, so worried about him?

"Let's go." Zheng Qianyue called the little guy waiting at the door, as soon as she left with her front foot, the little guy behind raised her eyes and looked at the sky expressionlessly, a black mist flashed quickly in her pupils, his expression was stunned, and then he tilted his head sideways, as if he couldn't remember what happened just now.

A handful of hairs folded their paws together to support their heads, watching the black mist quietly hide in the grass, the cat's mouth showed a look of surprise.

There are always some self-righteous people, so let's try the progress that the Jade Pig Dragon has brought to him this time.

A pinch of hair jumped to Zheng Yanshuo's side, and instantly sealed his five senses, obviously with Zheng Yanshuo's own ability, he couldn't bring out the effect of the snow grass, and as far as the current situation was concerned, not only did he not have a way to cure his legs, but he was also very likely to give his own life.

This snow grass has also been poisoned.

A pinch of hair was a little surprised, as far as his judgment was concerned, Li Wanwan would never want to harm Zheng Yanshuo, so who did this originally non-toxic snow grass move?

A pinch of hair jumped in Zheng Yanshuo's hair, and his body turned into a phantom, and gradually he only saw a white-haired man, standing in front of Zheng Yanshuo, holding a handprint in his left hand, and injecting an inner part into Zheng Yanshuo's body.

And Zheng Yanshuo, who was still full of pain before, the hideous expression on his face at this time was immediately swept away, and his legs, which were still trembling, gradually stopped shaking.

"I've got you covered." The white-haired man's voice fell from the void into Zheng Yanshuo's ears.

"Look." Hearing him shout, the brocade handkerchief that Zheng Yanshuo covered his eyes fell off.

And Zheng Yanshuo's tightly closed eyes felt the light for the first time.

After doing this, the phantom of the white-haired man returned to the body of a handful of hair, and a handful of hair lazily took a nap in Zheng Yanshuo's hair.

Retracting the barrier he had just set up, Zheng Yanshuo opened his eyes tremblingly at this time, and saw the sneaky servant at first glance.

However, Zheng Yanshuo didn't make any moves, but sat there expressionlessly as usual.

The servant walked over lightly, and after making sure that Zheng Yanshuo had not noticed him, he pushed open the door of Zheng Yanshuo's room and quietly placed a letter in his room.

After doing all this, he was about to return the same way, but he met the maid Luzhu beside Zheng Qianyue at the door: "Is it true that our Zheng Mansion is the back door of your Fang family?" ”

This girl Luzhu was sent by Zheng Qianyue to wait at Zheng Yanshuo's door, don't let some guys who eat inside and outside come in.

Luzhu has grown a lot with Zheng Qianyue these days, although the eldest girl can still cause trouble than before, but she likes the eldest girl more than before.

Now that the eldest girl has instructed her to guard the courtyard of the fourth master, she must cheer up and must not let the girl down.

As for the little friends who are still locked up in the demolished house, these days the big girl is also giving people delicious food and drink, and she has not disposed of it at all.

Luzhu made up his mind to follow Zheng Qianyue in order to eat and drink spicy food, so he took Zheng Qianyue's words as a holy decree, only to see that the servant who was originally in the outer courtyard secretly came out of the fourth master's room, obviously not doing anything good.

The eldest girl said that as long as she saw someone sneaky, she would say that the person was from Fangfu.

As soon as Lu Zhu's words fell, the little guy immediately knelt on the ground with weak legs: "No, I don't." ”

He knelt in the direction of Zheng Yanshuo, but suddenly took out a carved dagger in his arms and rushed towards Zheng Yanshuo.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Luzhu didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly blocked in front of Zheng Yanshuo.

The dagger was plunged into her chest with unmistakable accuracy.

However, there was no blood stain, Zheng Yanshuo looked at the grinning green bamboo with an expressionless face, and wanted to tell her that the knife didn't stab it at all.