Chapter 57: Fished Back

The wolves who were waiting for the opportunity to move all pounced at this time, and she casually spilled a handful of medicinal powder.

It was still the hemp boiling powder made for Meng Xia last time, although it didn't have any effect, but the wolves were still blinded by the medicinal powder.

Slowing down the speed of the pounce, the head wolf was stabbed, and was pushed by the spiritual power of both palms, fell to the ground and roared for a long time without getting up, Hua Wu took the opportunity to pull out the dagger.

The head wolf turned over and pounced on her again, I have to say that it was very tenacious, but the heavy blow that Hua Wu gave it was still useful, and the speed of this pounce was obviously much slower.

The same trick, pounced, and stabbed into the throat.

She was confident that she had the precision of a scalpel, so there was no suspense.

The gray wolf fell to the ground and convulsed, and the other wolves scattered in all directions, not daring to approach.

Hua Wu was exhausted and took out the medicinal powder that Meng Xia had given her and sprinkled it on some of the wounds she had scratched.

On the earth, if you are bitten by a dog, you have to beat rabies seedlings, and I don't know if these wolves are poisonous or not, and the powder is right in time.

Fortunately, she also made a few small cuts on her wrists, which were rubbed by those wolf claws.

The group of wolves surrounding her, after a few turns, all dispersed, she sat on the ground, silently breathing, and suddenly thought of the demon pill of the gray wolf.

Open your eyes, take out the short blade, dig out the demon pill of the gray wolf, and put it in the storage bag casually.

Meng Xia punished her, it was impossible to punish all the time, so she cultivated first.

Eating without meals is not much of a need for her, although she still has the habit of eating.

There is also spiritual power in this enchantment, and after she meditated and breathed for a few weeks, the spiritual power in her body felt a lot more abundant, and I don't know how long it has been, but she gradually has become sleepy.

She vaguely remembered that Meng Xia's medicines were problematic, and wanting to sleep must be an inevitable trend.

She pinched herself desperately, and her mind improved slightly, but it didn't take long for her to gradually fall asleep again.

I only heard someone in my ear: "Prince, she killed 30 wolves, and there is a wolf." It seemed to be Meng Er's voice, she couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep completely.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night.

It was pitch black outside, and she opened her eyes wide for a long time before she realized that she had fallen asleep in the so-called zoo.

She subconsciously touched the bottom of her body, and it turned out to be a soft bed, which seemed to have been fished back.

Sighing, she had a vague intuition that Meng Xia would not kill her, and if she was allowed to die, there was no need to spend so much effort to throw her in the beastyard.

After beating this group of wolves, she now feels that the spiritual power in her body is surging, and the aura that has newly advanced in the dantian is also thicker.

Moreover, she also faintly felt that there was a force in her body rising from the dantian, which was not spiritual power, but there was a sense of solidity.

She suddenly felt that such an experience was not necessarily a bad thing, if she worked hard to kill dozens of wolves every day, would she be able to advance to the seventh order immediately?

Thinking of this, she slowly rolled over from the bed and sat up, cross-legged and continued to enter the cultivation.

The spiritual power kept running to open up the meridians all over the body, and the cycle was one week after another, until the eastern sky gradually turned white.

Taking advantage of the purple light of the morning light, she fell deeper into the breath.

It didn't take long until the aura around her body overflowed with a cloud of white light that surrounded her, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There was already a knock on the door outside.

"Flower Dance Girl, the prince said that you must hand over a play today. As soon as Meng Er's voice walked in the air, it disappeared, and Hua Wu pursed his lips, the prince of all evils.

However, it doesn't seem that she was asked to make breakfast or anything, but it was a coincidence?

Before thinking about it, Meng Er's words sounded outside again: "Girl, get up quickly, the prince said that he wants to eat the breakfast you made." ”

"Uh......" Hua Wu felt congested at this moment.

The good mood of cultivation early in the morning is gone, forget it, just make breakfast, maybe one day you can put some medicine or something, let him eat diarrhea, no, diarrhea is far from enough, then facial paralysis, it is best to eat and never laugh.

No, I won't laugh anymore, the queen will come to her own trouble again.

She thought about it as she packed herself up and headed outside.

In fact, when she went to make breakfast, she really went through the motions, and those cooks would basically do what Meng Xia liked to eat.

She just went and put it together.

Then she will give it to Meng Xia, and the errand will be over.

Meng Xia was not picky, ate breakfast very gently, and told her to stay in the prince's mansion and write dramas with peace of mind.

He left the house and warned her: "If you don't want to write well, I will throw you to the zoo." ”

The corners of Hua Wu's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know how to depict it in her heart, and said obediently: "Got it." ”

Meng Xia seemed to be very satisfied and left, but he himself knew that this girl was not an honest person, so he also secretly ordered the secret guard not to let her leave the house.

Hua Wu actually didn't complain about him to some extent, the seemingly dangerous situation, she actually had the strength to deal with it, if she really didn't care about her life or death, she would definitely make more fierce moves.

The Zhaoming Hall was silent, and only the copper furnace with the cloud dragon pattern on the few cases in front of him wafted out of the fragrance.

This smell is like lotus fragrance and rose fragrance, she remembers that this is the fragrance of Meng Xia's body, a big man actually has a floral fragrance, so weird. Men shouldn't all be sandalwood?

After she finished complaining, she still picked up the pen and wrote the drama in a flying manner.

In fact, for her, she really doesn't have the talent to write drama, and the so-called cross talk that she wrote temporarily that day can only be said to be a sketch, and this time she plans to write real cross talk.

Let Chaoyan and Xiyan act, and the other narrations will be talked about.

The main reason is that these two goods are so good-looking, so it's not good to perform on the stage for a while, I'm sorry for the audience.

If this is placed in modern times, these two people will definitely become popular students.

The time was fast, she almost missed the time for lunch, no one came to call her to eat, and Meng Xia did not come back.

It was a cook who secretly brought her some food.

"The girl is so good, and the prince likes her, but she can't go hungry. "The chef who delivered the meal was surnamed Zheng, and she looked very kind.

Hua Wu quickly thanked her.

The cook didn't say much, and when she finished eating, she took the food box and left.

Hua Wu continued to write hard, she tried to write two stories, and let Meng Xia pick it up when the time came.

After the first story was written, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and she didn't look up, no matter who it was, she could ignore it.

Except, of course, Mengxia.

"Lord Lan, Lord Du, the prince is not at home. "There was a voice from the Secret Guard outside.

Hua Wu's eyes lit up, it turned out that a handsome guy was here, and he had been writing for a long time, his neck was sore, and finally two people came to talk and relieve his boredom.

"It's okay, let's go in and sit down and wait for the prince to come back. The two men had already walked in, apparently the guards couldn't stop them.

"Oh, the Flower Dance Girl is here!" Du Yu greeted the Flower Dance very warmly.

Lan Jing also smiled and nodded, and Hua Wu hurriedly got up with a smile and saluted the two: "Hello two adults." ”

"What are you busy with?" Looking at the stack of paper in front of Hua Wu, who seemed to be writing, Du Yu asked curiously.