Seeing Su Muhan leaving ruthlessly and not coming to help, Grandma Li and Zheng Langzhong were full of resentment at the moment!

"Rest? Devils rest in this kind of place! ”

Finally, Grandma Li got up from the ground and leaned against the wall, scolded and scolded, and then gritted her teeth and pulled out the silver needle under her feet, and the instant pain almost made Grandma Li faint.

Grandma Li didn't expect that it hurt so much to be pricked with a needle under her feet, she didn't feel anything when she was pierced on someone else's body before, but now it hurts on herself, Grandma Li wants to cry without tears at the moment.

"Old man, what now? The plaster was used up by that girl, what should we give to the son? ”

"What to do? What can I do? ”

Zheng Langzhong's face at this time is afraid that it is even uglier than a ghost, what should I do? Zheng Langzhong actually didn't know what to do, except for cursing Su Muhan with the strength of his life, Zheng Langzhong had no other better way to solve the current predicament for a while......

Resentment from Zheng Langzhong: 1 bucket ...... 2 buckets ...... 1 bucket ......

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As soon as Su Muhan stepped out of the door of the room, he immediately received a broken thought from Zheng Langzhong, and it continued, and there was a bit of endless posture for a while, although Su Muhan was happy, he also felt a little headache.

Su Muhan has always regarded himself as benevolent, although it sounds a little ridiculous, the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Queen of Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons, such characters usually have nothing to do with words like 'benevolence', but Su Muhan really thinks so.

It's just that the will of heaven is unpredictable, but the 'Lord of Mercy' has become a terrifying queen of ten thousand poisonous demons.

Life is sometimes so dramatic.

Of course, these grievances of Zheng Langzhong's filial piety, Su Muhan accepted them unceremoniously.

Walking forward from Su Muhan's boudoir, there is a small garden in the west wing.

In Su Mansion, whether it is the head of the family, Su Yuntian, the eldest lady, Su Lingfeng, or the righteous daughter Su Binglian, all the family members of the Su Mansion live in the East Chamber, but Su Muhan is the only one who is excluded and abandoned in the West Chamber, so the garden in the West Chambers is already overgrown with weeds.

The waist-high barren grass almost covered the entire boudoir in the West Wing, if it weren't for Grandma Li and others who came to bleed every day, this path in the middle of the courtyard would have been flooded by the barren grass.

But the interesting thing is that these grasses, which should be lush and strong, are completely withered at this moment as if they were uprooted, but the roots of these strong grasses are still firmly rooted in the deep soil.

Su Muhan walked to the grass quilt, took a general look, and immediately understood what was going on.

It should be said that the murderer is himself!

Su Muhan knew that he had gathered too much aura from the surrounding area after the birth of the spirit phoenix, so much that he even absorbed the aura that should have belonged to the surroundings of these green grasses, and finally, even devoured the aura in the bodies of these already hideous green grasses.

As a result, the original frenzied vitality of the garden is now a yellow visible desolation, which is far from the spring color of April outside the wing.

Of course, in the realm of dead vines and old trees, Su Muhan has seen too much and is too familiar with it, so he has not hurt the spring.

On the contrary, Su Muhan was very relieved at the moment, after all, this saved him the trouble of personally hoeing the grass, and also allowed these originally arrogant grass to die as they deserved.