Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

"Their illnesses are not cured. That's because the blood on their steamed buns is wrong. Only eating steamed buns stained with the blood of close relatives sprinkled on the execution ground will heal, will they be cured..."

A gust of wind blew the window with a bang, and the man's voice penetrated into Ah Zhao's ears like a snake...

Only after eating steamed buns stained with the blood of your loved ones on the execution ground will it be good, will it be good, will it be good... will it be... good...

Ah Zhao kept playing the last words of the man in black over and over in his ear, dearest relatives, dearest relatives...

But all of Master's closest relatives are dead... only... only...

A Zhaoku sat on the ground and looked out the window with empty eyes, the lotus fragrance was floating in the air and drifted into the house along with the wind.

Ah Zhao still remembered that when he first met Qin Wushuang, he was only a child of seven or eight years old.

Since she was a child without father or mother, she was raised by beggars on the street and became a little beggar. Because she was too hungry, she stole a steamed stuffed bun. After being beaten half to death, she lay on the side of the road for two days and two nights. How could he last so long after being seriously injured...

Until he vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of lotus and opened his eyes to see Qin Wushuang, he thought he had met a fairy.

He was taken back, accepted as an apprentice by her, raised him carefully, and brought him up...

But later on, the scent of flowers on her body was gradually replaced by a heavier and heavier smell of medicine...

Ah Zhao suddenly stood up and ran out of the room, Zhuge Canglan immediately followed

He came to the door of Qin Wushuang's room, gently opened the door and walked in, kneeling beside her bed.

Ah Zhao bit his lip, eyes filled with tears, whispered: "Master, Ah Zhao's life should be yours!"

Zhuge Canglan had a bad feeling that something was wrong with Ah Zhao.

She couldn't tell what was wrong.

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Qin Wushuang fell asleep for two days before waking up. When she woke up, it was already evening...

She saw Zhuge Canglan sitting on her rocking chair and asked, "Where is Ah Zhao?"

Zhuge Canglan replied: "I went out, but I haven't come back yet..." Ah Zhao has been out for almost a day, and he hasn't come back, which makes Zhuge Canglan a little curious. According to how much he cares about Qin Wushuang, he shouldn't be here when she is unconscious. Time to go out for so long and make up for it?

In the middle, Zhuge Canglan went out to look for it, but he couldn't find it...

A touch of disappointment flashed across Qin Wushuang's bluish-white face, and he murmured: "Going out..." Soon he smiled lightly: "That's right, he's a child, and he's in a new place... It's inevitable that he will feel novelty If you want to go out to play, you can't keep guarding me, a dying person..."

Zhuge Canglan wanted to kick Ah Zhao and say something: "He doesn't..."

As soon as he said two words, Ah Zhao's loud voice came from outside: "Master, I'm back, Master..."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Ah Zhao came in. Behind him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who looked pretty, standing behind Ah Zhao...

The smile on Qin Wushuang's face faded slightly after seeing the girl: "Ah Zhao, she is..."

Ah Zhao hurriedly said: "Master, this is the girl I found for you to serve you. I am a man, so I will inevitably be careless in some places, so I specially found it for you."

Zhuge Canglan frowned, this kid is lying...

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