Chapter 110: Hand Washing Water

"Whether I am worthy or not is my business, the sixth princess asked me to take care of him, only I can take care of him, if you want to take care of him, you go to the princess yourself and say."

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" The palace maid couldn't threaten it, so she slammed her palm on the chest of the kite, and sneered: "I want it, what can you bear with me?" A wasted person who has not cultivated! ”

Luo Qingyin was about to make a move, when the snow ginseng doll suddenly pulled the corner of the kite's skirt, the kite didn't stand firm, staggered, and just avoided the palm.

The snow ginseng doll still has such a hand, tsk.

The kite fell down and pushed the snow ginseng doll, "Little master, go back to the inner hall." ”

So, the snow ginseng doll hummed and crawled inside.

"Stop!" The palace maid was so angry that her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she pushed the kite aside and chased after the snow ginseng doll.

Boom!

The kite slammed into the wall and fainted.

The snow ginseng doll made a move, looked back at the kite, and cried out with a wow.

The child's voice was extremely loud, and the palace maid was taken aback, caught up with the snow ginseng doll, reached out to cover his mouth, and threatened in a low voice, "Don't cry!" ”

The snow ginseng doll cried even more, it was like the Yellow River was toppling, and her big watery eyes still looked in the direction of Luo Qingyin from time to time.

Spotted her so soon? Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows, and it really deserved to be a 10,000-year-old baby, and his five senses were so sharp.

The palace maid took out a pill, pinched open the mouth of the snow ginseng doll, and was about to feed it.

"Presumptuous!"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

The palace maid suddenly turned around, Luo Qingyin was standing in front of the purple bamboo forest and watching, she had a palpitating coldness on her body.

The light slanted through the purple bamboo and shone on her body, and the palace maid suddenly weakened her legs, and her hand feeding the medicine froze in mid-air, and she didn't even have the courage to escape.

As soon as the flower was in front of him, the snow ginseng doll in his arms fell into Luo Qingyin's hands.

"Get out!"

Luo Qingyin flicked his sleeves, and a powerful Xuan Qi struck out, overwhelming the sky, like a sharp sword, the palace maid was suffocated, and her body flew out, smashing on the trunk outside, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The snow ginseng doll immediately burst into tears and laughed.

The subordinates who heard Luo Xue's cry hurried over, and were shocked to see Luo Xue lying on Luo Qingyin's arm crying, the kite was unconscious, and there was a palace maid lying under the tree whose life and death were uncertain.

Luo Qingyin's face was frosty, "Deal with her." ”

Picked up the uneaten medicine from the snow ginseng doll and threw it to Mama Xie, "Go check it." ”

Turning around, she looked at the grandmothers and palace maids, "Whose responsibility is it, stand up and receive the punishment yourself!" ”

In broad daylight, the kite was injured, Luo Xue was almost fed poison, and everyone in the Pillow Xia Hall was shocked.

No matter how high you are, if your cultivation is low, you can only be slaughtered by others!

In the Pillow Xia Palace, in addition to Luo Qingyin, there are two masters, Concubine Ming and Luo Xue.

Concubine Ming is old and yellow, riddled with diseases, and has been separated from Luo Qingyin for many years, in the eyes of outsiders, there is not necessarily any affection.

Luo Xue was brought back from outside the palace by Luo Qingyin, she was very affectionate, and she had no ability to protect herself, and the palace maids around her had no cultivation, so she was simply the best candidate to start.

In the Pillow Xia Palace, except for Luo Qingyin, Mama Xie's cultivation is the highest.

Mama Xie knew that she had a heavy responsibility, so she saluted and said, "Princess, the old slave wants to take care of the little master." ”

When the snow ginseng doll heard this, she immediately fell into Luo Qingyin's arms.

Mama Xie exuded a warmth around her, which he didn't like.

He likes the feeling of being cold and cold.

Luo Qingyin's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and he muttered, "No need, I'll bring it." ”

"But," Mama Xie said worriedly, "you are going to Dan Pavilion tomorrow, will you ...... with him?" ”

It's no wonder that Mama Xie is worried, Dange is an important place in the palace, and even the queen is not allowed to disturb the national teacher in private, she takes the child to go, if she annoys the national teacher, how can it be.

Luo Qingyin hooked the corners of her lips: "It's okay, I have an arrangement." ”

If the national teacher came alone, she would never dare to take a child to disturb him, but he was not.

The scene of sacrificing to the sky made her feel that the national teacher cared very much about the skinny child, and even postponed the selection of alchemy boys for him for half an hour.

If the snow ginseng doll goes to play with him, the national teacher will not only not blame, but will appreciate it.

Similarly, no one will dare to move the snow ginseng doll covered by the national teacher.

In short, win-win.

The kite lay on the hospital bed, struggling to get up and plead guilty.

Luo Qingyin reached out and pressed her shoulder, "Don't talk nonsense, your task is to reach the first rank of a martial artist within a month." ”

Tears of guilt slid down the corners of the iris's eyes.

She never knew that it was a sin not to cultivate.

Fortunately, the snow ginseng doll was not injured, otherwise she would not have been able to forgive herself.

She looked at Luo Qingyin with a firm gaze: "The slave will definitely do it!" β€œ

Luo Qingyin bent down and picked up the snow ginseng doll, and sighed faintly.

Luo Qingyin was not satisfied with the situation of the Pillow Xia Palace.

Hua Mama and Gui Mama were sixteen years old and were second-order martial artists, and now they are still second-order martial artists, and their cultivation has been in a state of stagnation, and any person in the palace is at least a second-order martial artist.

There was no advantage for either of them.

Concubine Ming's third-order martial artist is simply the same as a papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

The swallow warrior is a first-order, inferior to others.

The kite has no power to restrain the chicken.

If you encounter an opponent with cultivation and strategy, you can crush the Pillow Xia Hall in minutes.

However, cultivation is not in a hurry at all.

She can only have one spirit fruit and two drops of monkey wine every day to let them warm their dantian.

Maybe something more......

Waving his hand to signal everyone, Luo Qingyin glanced down at the snow ginseng doll.

The snow ginseng doll instantly understood her thoughts, and put her fingertips to her mouth flatteringly, wanting to squeeze out the ginseng juice for her.

The soft little hand touched the lip flap, with the natural coolness of snow ginseng, the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips showed a trace of curvature, and he shook his head and said, "I don't need it now." ”

She doesn't need snow ginseng to warm her dantian in the near future.

And they can't withstand the medicinal effect of the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng.

Perhaps, think of another way......

Luo Qingyin picked up the book casually and flipped through it.

Seeing that she ignored herself, the snow ginseng doll crawled on the bookcase to play.

Accidentally, one hand slapped on the inkstone and stained the other hand with ink.

He glanced at the desk, and while Luo Qingyin was not paying attention, he quietly put his hand into the cup where she drank water to wash.

Soon, the little hands became white and pure, and the water became black.

Luo Qingyin was fascinated, didn't pay attention to his movements, and took a sip of the water cup casually......

Snow Ginseng Doll covered her face weakly, quickly slid off the bookcase to the ground, and hid herself under the table with her hands and feet.

Heaven and earth spirit, I hope Luo Qingyin won't find out too soon!

After Luo Qingyin drank it, he immediately felt the difference in the water.

In addition to a strong smell of ink, there is also a hint of light ginseng fragrance, which is refreshing.

Ink flavor and ginseng fragrance?

Looking at it, Luo Qingyin's face suddenly darkened.

What a snow ginseng doll, dare to pit her!

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