Such a small snake crawled under the cap, if she hadn't looked at the mushroom carefully for fear of something missing, she really wouldn't have found any trace of the little snake.

At this time, the little snake spat out a letter, a pair of eyes that were as indistinguishable as bloodthirsty Mary stared at Zhuge Aoshuang, and his small body bowed violently.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the red eyes of this little snake, and saw the ruthlessness and bloodlust in it.

Zhuge Aoshuang did not retreat, but advanced.

The little snake's bowed body burst into flames, bounced out, and its long fangs bit the back of Zhuge Aoshuang's hand fiercely.

Zhuge Aoshuang only felt a tingling pain, and her mind was a little dizzy, but she had recently finished studying the Poison Sutra and studied a lot of poisons, but she just raised the corners of her lips and smiled, and even stretched out another tender white index finger and gently stroked the head of the little purple snake.

It's not so much a stroke as a pinch.

She pinched the little snake's head very directly with her index finger and thumb, but let the little snake's fangs pierce the back of her hand.

The head of the little snake was pinched, and the strength of biting the back of Zhuge Aoshuang's hand became even harder, and the small tail began to wrap the back of Zhuge Aoshuang's hand in circles.

The cool, soft, and slippery feeling makes Zhuge Aoshuang feel like a world away.

I still remember that she didn't know who put a non-venomous snake in her palace, and she jumped up and shrank directly to the bed in fright, but her body still couldn't help but tremble.

At that time, I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to look at the snake's appearance, for fear that it would jump over and bite her.

But at this moment, after thousands of fires, after all kinds of betrayals, and all kinds of poisons, even if the blood is poisonous, even if she is bitten and entangled by this highly poisonous snake, she still does not have the slightest fear, and even looks at the little snake trying to bite her.

Shaking her head, she waited until the little snake struggled to let go of her, and then she went to pick the poisonous mushroom that the little snake had protected and put it into her arms, together with the poisonous weed she had picked before.

After the little snake bit Zhuge Aoshuang, it quieted down, except for the slight tremor of the tail twice, and the body lay softly in the palm of Zhuge Aoshuang's hand, looking like he was asleep.

Although the bloodthirsty eyes were still open, they didn't look anywhere, so Zhuge Aoshuang could be sure that the little purple snake was sleeping.

Just when Zhuge Aoshuang realized that it was sleeping, she saw the little snake that was originally lying in the palm of her hand slowly curled up, curled up in circles, and then remained motionless.

Zhuge Aoshuang glanced at the purple snake, then at the two small holes on the back of his hand, and continued to walk forward expressionlessly.

"The woman who has successfully become the holy daughter of the Wu clan has a really good physique." A ridiculous voice came from behind him, making Zhuge Aoshuang's footsteps pause, but he didn't turn his head.

"The Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan? What do you mean? Zhuge Aoshuang asked suspiciously.

"The Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan can only die nine times and live one life, and she can only be reborn after Nirvana. And this woman, after being betrayed by relatives and friends, with thousands of resentments, can succeed. ”

The relaxed voice of the person behind her came, but Zhuge Aoshuang's whole body stiffened, and suddenly, all the painful pictures of her past life and this life came one by one, shaking her whole person numb.

She didn't seem to know the pain anymore, and nodded suddenly: "So that's the case." ”

It turns out that everything is just a game?

A bureau where someone wants her to succeed in becoming a witch?

And all she endured, just a matter of course?

The slight footsteps behind him came one by one very frequently, and the sound of "chirping" when his feet stepped on the leaves, but Zhuge Aoshuang turned his head violently.

"It's you!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Zhuge Aoshuang was surprised.

The person who came was none other than the playboy he met a few days ago, Sima Yan, who should have entered the palace a long time ago.

He, how did he come here?

Sima Yan was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, with a jade crown and a broad belt, and he was very handsome.

He walked towards Zhuge Aoshuang step by step, smiling, and gently shaking a folding fan painted with thousands of miles of ocean in his hand: "This prince is here to take you into the palace, what do you think?" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang frowned, but said cheerfully: "Okay." ”

A good word came out, and Sima Yan, the prince of the Wu clan, did not have the slightest surprise, but nodded slightly and said, "Then let's go." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and walked towards the exit of the woods.

Zhuge Aoshuang followed, and walked out of this dense forest full of poison side by side with him.

There are too many unknowns ahead, and these unknowns often mean danger and conspiracy.

She had no choice but to investigate the plot in depth.

And her portrait is pasted all over the city wall, and if the prince wanted to take her, then as early as the lake at that time, he could have captured her and returned to the palace, or killed her directly.

Faintly, she felt that the prince of the witch clan seemed to have a big problem.

Out of the dense forest, there was a group of Wu soldiers waiting, each of them was wearing a strong iron armor, and the crisp collision sound of the iron armor when they saluted neatly made Zhuge Aoshuang's eardrums a little painful.

There are only about 200 people in this team of ironclad troops, but looking at their appearance, they are indomitable, and their eyes are full of confidence.

Zhuge Aoshuang can be sure that if these people go out, they will definitely be the top ten kind.

It seems that it is an elite soldier, or is it the private soldier of this witch prince?

Zhuge Aoshuang followed the prince of the Wu clan into the carriage, entered the palace all the way unhindered, and was arranged in the palace of the prince of the East Palace.

The night fell on the earth again, which also made Zhuge Aoshuang, who had stayed quietly in the palace, raise the spirit of 120,000 points.

"Squeak" The door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhuge Aoshuang raised his eyes and saw the little palace maid walking in with bird's nest porridge in the early morning.

The bird's nest porridge is crystal clear, and under the light of the candle flame, it is still shiny, which is very attractive.

"Girl, the porridge that the prince ordered to serve you, you can drink it while it's hot."

Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes also raised slightly, and he nodded slightly: "You go down." ”

"Yes."

The maid put the bird's nest porridge on the table in the early morning, then turned around and walked out.

After she turned around, Zhuge Aoshuang quickly took out a silver needle from her sleeve.

Squinted slightly, and with a movement of his fingers, the silver needle in his hand stabbed at the back of the maid's neck.

The silver flashed, and the maid only felt a cold and numb back of her neck in the early morning, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Zhuge Aoshuang stood up, quickly stripped off the clothes on the maid's body, and then put it on his body, and then took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured the liquid in the white porcelain plate on the maid's face, and wiped it evenly.

After a while, the originally clear flowing liquid turned into a thin, transparent film.

Waiting until the thin transparent film became soft, Zhuge Aoshuang reached out and picked it up, and then gently stuck it on his face.

I stroked the position next to my cheek and neck, and found that it fit very well, and there was nothing unusual, so I looked carefully at the bronze mirror.

The facial features of the person in the bronze mirror are normal, like a maid in the early morning, and his expression is not stiff, which makes Zhuge Aoshuang very satisfied.

is worthy of Sima Chen, and the things he made are really different. Last time, he used to pretend to be Qin Shousheng and successfully deceived the shopkeeper of the Su family's silk shop, so he must be able to hide from the guards this time.

It's just that......

Zhuge Aoshuang stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, sighing helplessly.

She has only learned a flying fairy bun now, how to get the maid's bun?

No, Sima is a live horse doctor.

There is a ready-made maid bun in front of me, well, look at the early morning, it is a double bun.

Zhuge Aoshuang studied the bun on Ling Chen's head for a while, took out the two hairpins on her head that were basically colorless, and then tied her hair along Ling Chen's bun, and then put on the hairpin.

After about half an hour, Zhuge Aoshuang was barely satisfied with his double buns.

Putting Chen Chen on the bed and covering the quilt, Zhuge Aoshuang took a deep breath, gently pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Aunt Dawn"

Fang stepped out of the door, and the maids and guards outside the door bowed their heads and saluted Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang was not stunned, knowing that this was the guards and maids saluting him, in order not to expose his voice, he ignored it at the moment, and continued to walk with steps of the same size.

She was originally a princess, and she naturally walked more regularly than the palace maids in the palace, so the slightest horse foot was not seen by these palace maid guards.

And most importantly, it's still nighttime.

At night, no matter how many lanterns are lit in the palace, they can't compare to Shiruma, and the eyes can't look very carefully in this dim light.

Zhuge Aoshuang left the East Palace Prince's Palace, which was full of palace maids, and headed towards the most remote corner of the palace.

She is used to the palace, and she knows that in the palace, the most remote palace often hides the most hidden things.

These hidden things are things that the royal family was once proud of, or once ashamed of.

Whether it is proud or ashamed, it is the most secret.

The more you go to the middle of nowhere, the more there is no light, and the guards become more and more lax.

Zhuge Aoshuang knew that maybe these laxities were only on the surface, and in the dark, there were guards everywhere.

So the more she walked to the middle of nowhere, the faster she walked, and even the places she walked were in the shadows.

In the shadows, Zhuge Aoshuang often found that there was often a straight man in black standing in black in the corner, and at first glance he was a dark guard who was good at shadow hiding martial arts and was not weak.

Zhuge Aoshuang pursed her lips, relying on her light skills and quick skills, she sneaked to the back of the person not far away, and then just as she was about to go over to attack the black-clothed secret guard, the little purple snake in her arms rushed towards the person's head like lightning, and the small snake's long and sharp fangs were aimed at the back of the person's head, and it was a burst of fierce sucking.