"Yes, yes, you're right." Jing Mo nodded respectfully on the surface, but secretly he was snickering.

"What are you laughing at?" Jun Ye saw Jing Mo's snickering, and opened his mouth coldly, which really startled Jing Mo.

"The subordinates are not, the subordinates are not laughing, master, you are wrong." Jing Mo hurriedly shook his head, and denied it three times.

"I think it's too lenient for you on weekdays, so I will give the order to go down, increase the amount of training, and serve in front of the seat in exchange for the snow." Jun Ye glanced at him coldly.

"Yes......" said helplessly, and when he finally left, he looked like he was 'kidney deficient'.

He probably got cold, and when he went back to deliver the news, he might be beaten up by his brothers.

Can he refuse to deliver the message?

Thinking about it, Jing Mo secretly glanced at his master.

The corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc, and he was in a good mood, but why was he still so cruel to him?

Jun Ye noticed the small movements of Jing Mo, frowned, and said, "Don't go quickly." ”

"Yes." With a bitter face, he quickly left this place.

It was as fast as some suspect fleeing the scene of the crime in panic.

……

It's night, Qin Shuwan's house.

The room is still faintly lit. The only one lit was a red candle, emitting a faint glow.

The windows were open, and a cool night breeze blew in from them, and the candles were blown and flickered.

And one stood in front of the window.

She was emaciated, like a paper man, as if she would fall down in a blow.

"Goo."

Qin Shuwan reached out and grabbed a flying carrier pigeon, and took out a note from the letter box between her legs.

The first sentence of the note is an ugly sentence of 'love in vain'.

: Love apprentice, He Zishu, that guy has a little ability, he can solve the thorny bones in you, recuperate there, don't think about being a teacher, what a tweet.

“……”

Qin Shuwan looked at the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Should we praise the master's handwriting for some improvement compared to before, or should I say that his brain is much more serious than before?

Qin Shuwan noticed that the fat pigeon by the window had not flown away.

I guess I want her to reply.

So because of that pigeon, Qin Shuwan had a flash of inspiration and wrote quickly.

Here's how the note goes:

Respect the teacher, I have a good life, but seeing your letter, I can't help but be a little worried, this carrier pigeon looks very good, and it is recommended that the master stew to make up for the brain. Don't read it, you owe me ten taels of silver.

After silently reading the contents of the note, Qin Shuwan smiled with satisfaction. She then rolled up the note and stuffed it into the letterbox.

The pigeon flew into the sky with a note, but it flew very slowly, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and almost fell, but fortunately it was finally stabilized and continued to fly into the distance.

Pigeon: I feel a chill down my spine.

"But ......" Qin Shuwan suddenly thought of something after watching the pigeon leave.

Why did the master know that she had been hit by a piercing bone, and also knew her current position.

Qin Shuwan muttered in a low voice: "No, the poison was provided by him." ”

The poison of piercing human bones is not very toxic, and it will take at least four hours before people die of poisoning, and the body of the poisoned person will occasionally be as painful as being pricked by needles during these four hours, so it is called piercing bones.

This poison does not have the horror of blood sealing the throat, and the only advantage is that it is relatively rare, and it is a very rare poison.

But coincidentally, this poison was refined by Master Qin Shuwan.

In other words, that person had the most piercing bones in the Nanling Kingdom.