Chapter 16: The Art of Gu Cultivation

Before Shen Ling's hand holding the secret guard's clothes was released, the gloomy face had already appeared in front of the two.

"It's not... Husband, listen to my explanation. ”

Realizing that the state of the two was wrong, Shen Ling blinked his eyes and raised his hands innocently.

"Come on, put her in the yard for me! Without my orders, you are not allowed to take half a step out of the yard! ”

There was no trace of emotion on that cold face, and he looked at Shen Ling as if he was looking at a dead thing.

The next second.

Out of nowhere, two secret guards came and lifted the squeaky Shen Ling up directly.

"Hey! Jing worships you bastard! Why are you locking me up! ”

No matter how much she shouted along the way, no one paid attention to her.

……

"I went out to teach Cheng Beiruo's dog man a lesson!"

Shen Ling, who was thrown in the courtyard, pouted, her stomach was full of fire, and yelled at the tightly closed courtyard gate.

This man is too stingy! This locks yourself up?

A man in black flashed in his mind, Shen Ling was a little anxious, stood on the stone chair, raised his voice, and faced the high courtyard wall, "I don't have a habit of dragging other people's clothes!" This has nothing to do with the guard! I just want to administer it. ”

The only thing that answered her was the creaking of cicadas from the tall trees in the courtyard.

Xu was tired of shouting, Shen Ling's face was black, the anger in his eyes did not decrease by half, and he kicked on the ground.

Looking at the moist soil that was kicked out, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he happily ran towards the garden in the courtyard.

A scrutinizing gaze came out of a corner, and the man walked out, his tall body under the black robe following unhurriedly.

Shen Ling changed into a light outfit and walked among the garden ponds.

Jing Xi found a gazebo not far away, and sat upright and looked at the busy girl.

"Finally."

Pulling the cloth bag in his hand, Shen Ling raised his hand and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression couldn't help but be much more serious.

Bottles and cans were brought out of the room, and the tightly squeezed cloth bag was still writhing, as if some creature was about to break out of the cloth.

"What does this woman want to do?"

Jing Xi, who had taken all this in in his eyes in the distance, frowned and pondered.

At this time, Shen Ling was squatting next to the big tree, steadily "planting" a wooden barrel half a height into the soil.

Then he poured bottles of liquid into the barrel, and when everything was over, he grabbed the wet soil on the ground and threw it in.

"Huh."

Shen Ling snorted coldly, moved his hand to the cloth bag, and untied the rope at the mouth of the cloth.

What he saw, Jing Xi was stunned! The palms of his hands couldn't help but tighten.

Crawling out of it were scorpions, centipedes, toads, spiders, and white snakes!

Throwing these five poisons into the wooden barrel, Shen Ling took out a small bag from behind his back and threw it directly into it.

With the barrel covered, she sat down cross-legged in front of the stone seat, leisurely looking at the slightly swaying barrel.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound in the barrel had disappeared.

Shen Ling pinched his somewhat sore shoulder, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he reached out to open the lid of the barrel.

A white snake with a sticking out its tongue was lying at the bottom of the barrel, and the poison that had been put in before, the worm, had already entered its stomach!

"That's you."

With a little excitement in his voice, Shen Ling touched the medicine bottle on the side, and sprinkled the white powder inside on its body, muttering something from time to time.

I don't know if it's too serious, such a weird gaze never left, but Shen Ling didn't notice it.

"Come out."

Shen Ling got up and stood back, and the white snake in the bucket actually crawled out obediently.

The corners of the woman's mouth were smug smiles, and her eyes stared expectantly at the white snake on the edge of the barrel.

This move startled Jing Ci not far away, and the boredom in his eyes appeared, "What a woman who doesn't make people worry!" ”

Shen Ling on the other side was also blessed with white powder, and successfully made the white snake obey his orders.

"Come in."

With an order, the white snake obediently got into Shen Ling's cloth bag.

She stepped back and looked at the wall in front of her, just about to exert her feet.

A tall figure appears in the view.

The four looked at each other for a while, and the atmosphere was instantly awkward.

"Husband... You, you're there too. ”

Those beautiful eyes kept dodging, and the steps under their feet moved silently.

"Princess, where are you going?"

Jing Ci raised his eyebrows carelessly, and the hand behind his back shook casually.

If the hard one doesn't work, then the soft one!

Her mouth pursed, her face changed in seconds, and she took off the cloth bag containing the white snake around her waist and put it on the table.

"Husband~ Cheng Beiruo, they went too far, they actually treated Ling'er so much, Ling'er didn't go out, so they wanted Fujun to throw the white snake in this bag to Cheng's mansion."

When the words fell, Shen Ling's small eyes skimmed to the man from time to time.

But his face did not change.

The tactics that worked as soon as they were coquettish in the past don't work today?!

Shen Ling's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "That's it!" Husband throws this snake into the mansion, and I will teach you the art of raising Gu worms, okay. ”

"Raising Gu" entered the ears twice, Jing Xi's eyes were stunned, the picture just now was vivid, and the cold upper body.

Is this really Shen Ling, the princess of the previous dynasty?

"How's it going, husband."

Seeing that he was shaken, Shen Ling trotted two steps forward, blinked his eyes and said.

"Okay."

The little guy in front of him was getting closer and closer to him, Jing Xi didn't think much about it, he just felt that his heart was soft, so he agreed.

Cheng Fu.

"Hey, hey! You lighter, you slut! ”

A curse came from inside the room, and Qiao Anru was lying on the bed with her belly pocket.

The maid who was drugged on the side was so frightened that she trembled, and the movements of her hands were lighter.

After that day, even if the rash on her body had subsided and the festering flesh had grown, Cheng Beiruo would no longer come to her room.

The original image of "Our Lady" is no longer maintained, and none of the people around her disagree with her intentions, that is, they will either beat or scold!

"Bang dang."

It was the sound of the door being pushed open, and Qiao Anru grinned in pain from the rash behind her that had not yet subsided.

Before he could see who it was, he scolded, "Get out!" ”

Cheng Beiruo, who originally just had a cold face, instantly became angry, and his forehead was covered with black lines, "Qiao Anru!" ”

If it weren't for Qiao's father coming to the house today to express his condolences to Qiao Anru, he would not be willing to come!

"Brother Who!"

The person on the bed was startled, with surprise in his words, raised his hand to push the maid who smeared the medicine away, and got out of bed with a pair of bare feet.

Although Qiao Anru is tiresome, the title of this beauty in the capital is not for nothing.

Cheng Beiruo looked at the woman with only a red belly pocket dangling in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot, just when the two of them wanted to touch their lips.

"Ahh Yes! ”