Chapter 67: What Are You Plotting?
After Su Mo went back from Su Bingtang, his face was not very good-looking.
She just wants to improve her strength and find Feng Chen for revenge, she doesn't want to be distracted by too many things, it seems that she has to find a way to solve this matter first!
The medicinal herbs in the courtyard were growing very well, and Su Mo returned to the room after checking it, and entered the cultivation state with the six medicinal herbs sent by the eldest grandson Xuanzhi.
The cultivation of this body is too low, and she doesn't dare to slack off for a moment.
Su Mo's cultivation is still the same set of exercises as before, although the improvement is slow, but the strength is strong, she still looks like a first-order state now, but it is not the same.
Like the two thieves she met when she was in Liucheng, she didn't have to fight for her life!
Even if she still can't get married.
But also willingly!
Maybe she had struggled with this question before, but this time she was very resolute.
Man?
Hehe!
In the prince's mansion, the eldest grandson Yue sat in the study with a gloomy face, and a man in black stood at the bottom.
"Did you find it?"
"Back to the prince, I searched for it, but I didn't find anything like that."
"Rubbish!"
Changsun Yue picked up the teacup and smashed it, blood immediately flowed out of the forehead of the black cloth, but he didn't dare to move, his face was very respectful, and there was a faint trace of fear.
"I didn't find anything, but what about people?"
Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the man in black, mixed with blood flowing into his eyes, and he didn't dare to wipe it.
"Those people have a very high level of cultivation, they are elusive, and they are obviously locked by our people, but as they walk, they suddenly disappear out of thin air, and now they ...... Except for the seriously injured man caught in Liucheng, the rest of them disappeared. ”
Eldest Sun Yue narrowed his eyes, he was not too surprised by this result.
If it's really easy to find, it's worthless, isn't it?
"How are people doing now?"
"My life was saved, but I have been in a coma, and I don't know when I will wake up."
"At any cost, you must wake people up!"
……
Su Mo practiced all night, and after stopping, he was refreshed, without the slightest fatigue of not sleeping all night, but even more radiant.
"Miss Su, I bought the buns that just came out of the cage, let someone take them in for you."
"If you don't like to eat steamed buns, I still have steamed buns, tofu brains, roast duck ...... here."
Every day at this hour, Song Jinsheng will appear on time.
What exactly is his purpose?
Su Mo didn't believe that Song Jinsheng must have a plot because of his beauty.
But the original owner is just a straw bag who doesn't even have cultivation, and the Su family's status in Dahao is also embarrassing, and the treasure is given to the eldest grandson Xuanzhi, what else is there to plot?
Raising land, she thought of Changsun Yue.
Could it be that you want to plot something against her?
Su Mo has learned about the original owner in many ways these days, and he has not found anything special.
Is there anything else you haven't noticed?
"Miss, breakfast has been delivered."
Hearing the sound outside, Su Mo walked out of the room, there was a lot of food on the table, and with Song Jinsheng's harassment, her food was rich.
Seeing a table of food, Su Mo smiled.
One person can't eat it all, throw it away and waste it!
So—
Should find someone to share!
"Someone, have someone bring me a food box and put it all up for me."
After the subordinates quickly installed it, Su Mo left the Su family with the food box over the wall.
The front of the Regent's Mansion was as deserted as ever, and no one dared to disturb the eldest grandson Xuanzhi.
Coincidentally, today there was a bold man who stood in front of the palace with a food box in one hand and shouted, "Lord Wang, I'm bringing you breakfast, just let me in!" ”