son-in-law

Chapter 822 Middle-aged man
Summer nights are rainy, dense like silk, and the mist is thick.

Yongtai Square, the top floor of Tongtian Tower, a beautiful woman is stretching her arms, looking up slightly, watching the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if intoxicated in a certain realm.

Suddenly, a sound of wind and thunder came from the slender and slightly protruding abdomen, which seemed to complement the weather.She started to exert power, and the almost perfect back began to blur, or the space around her became distorted.

Continuously exerting power, the fog around his body is clear and colorful.She has unleashed all her inner strength.This also shows that she has absolute trust in the environment in which she lives.To her, Tongtian Tower is like a cave in a deep mountain far away from the human world.

The gifted woman has already cultivated to the sixth floor of "The Great Teleportation of the Universe", but she is still not satisfied, she must climb to the top of the seventh floor.Cultivate to that illusory realm.

This woman is the most beautiful woman Su Maosheng has ever seen.Every inch of her exudes charming charm.There will be no more deceptive woman in the world than her.

She was already so beautiful that Su Maosheng didn't even hate her when she was pregnant with someone else's child.

In fact, Su Maosheng could end all of this, but he was willing to let himself fall into this kind of emotion.Looking at her up close, it seemed like I was thinking of her in a dream.

But no matter what, Hua Tingfeng's child can't have it.Why not, Su Maosheng didn't tell the phoenix-tailed hawk, and planned not to tell her for the rest of his life.

Now Lao Dao only does two things every day, buy vegetables, cook and serve the phoenix-tailed hawks to eat and drink, and sit down and watch the phoenix-tailed hawks practice their kung fu.Other than that he is pretty much cut off from the rest of the world.If it wasn't for learning from Lao Huang's finger, Lao Huang and Lao Lu wouldn't know where he lived.Now that I know, even if Su Maosheng still has an indissoluble bond with the world.

"I'm going out for a while." Seeing the phoenix-tailed hawk conceding its power, Su Maosheng said flatly, "Maybe I won't come back."

After the fog around the phoenix-tailed hawk dissipated, the beauty also instantly became haggard. It was obvious that she had failed again and couldn't make it after a long time of training, so she was a little annoyed: "Go wherever you like, just don't bother me."

Su Maosheng sat on the mat, took off the treasure bag from his waist and held it in his hand, and said without looking up: "This time, you may be troubled."

The phoenix-tailed hawk opened his eyes in a cross-legged meditation posture: "Where are you going?"

"Prince Geng's Mansion."

"What?"

"Kill someone."

The phoenix-tailed hawk became irritable: "You have been a slave all your life, and you know the power of the imperial family best. Do you still need me to persuade you not to go?"

Su Maosheng didn't say a word, and began to count the things in the treasure bag.

The phoenix-tailed hawk stood up and looked at the gloomy weather outside the window: "If you go, no matter if you succeed or fail, I will not stay in Tongtianlou."

Su Maosheng tightened the mouth of the bag of treasures and put it on the table: "Regardless of success or failure, no one will know that you are here."

The phoenix-tailed hawk quickly turned its head and said coldly, "Then you'd better die quickly."

Su Maosheng stood up and left.

The phoenix-tailed hawk stared at his back, caught a glimpse of the treasure bag left on the mat, and gritted his teeth.

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Daoguangfang is not closed. Small merchants and hawkers are allowed to enter here, but they must go through strict inspections.

A Taoist priest passed through the square gate and went straight to Gongxun Street. He took out a piece of yellow cloth from his pocket and spread it on the ground.

The left and right Xiaoqi have left Daoguangfang, and now a battalion of the Yulin Army is on duty here, and there is also a security team hired by the square office to patrol here.Nobody cares about an unarmed and skinny fortune-teller.

Of course they didn't know that this Taoist priest who looked less than 50 years old was already in his sixties.No one thought that this would be a master of the tenth realm of internal strength.

This Taoist priest's fortune-telling skills seem to be very average. As the morning passed, there were fewer and fewer people in front of his booth, and few people who asked him for fortune-telling left with a smile.

This is the same as when he was in Huazhou, everyone said that he was a stinking Taoist priest, and even if he was accurate occasionally, no one liked to go to his house to tell fortunes.Other fortune-tellers always pick good ones to say, how can there be such a ruthless nonsense like him.

Zhao Linglong, the lord of Xunyang County, passed by here just now, sat in the car and dropped three copper coins, and asked the old Taoist how her luck is recently?Can I win money by going to the Drunken Jade Emperor?

The old Taoist looked at the hexagrams, then raised his eyes to stare at the princess, and said: This fairy should not be counted as lucky. Poor Daoist Ru Yintang has turned black, her face is pale, and she is glowing. It should be caused by excessive indulgence with the help of medicine. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you may die from exhaustion.

At that time, there were people watching the fun, and the old man's few words made the widow princess flushed with embarrassment, and then provoked the princess to yell at her, and even lifted the old man's yellow cloth and threw it into the ditch.

But not long after, a maid walked out of the alley and gave the old man a bag of money.After inquiring, I found out that this maidservant is the maidservant of the lord's mansion of Xunyang County.But this servant girl hides and hides, and she has to wait for the people to leave before she comes out.After she left, Lao Dao was left standing alone, so lonely.

The Taoist priest was honest and told his fortune here for several days.

Standing on the street early, he left after the security team cleared the place every day.

But that night, the yellow cloth was still there, but the old Taoist disappeared.

Su Maosheng stared at a car, and followed it until he arrived at Pingkang Square, and went straight to Caiyun Pavilion.Entering Caiyun Pavilion, instead of going to the main building, turn right and enter the high-end club area.The environment there is elegant and secluded, and each small courtyard seems to be an isolated manor.Away from the hustle and bustle, this is a good place for big shots to relax.

Su Maosheng observes the terrain, hides in the dense rockery forest, shuttles among the tree crowns, disappears or appears like a shadow.

When the carriage arrived, the curtain was lifted, and three women in black clothes with swords came out first.The three women got out of the car, stood at a corner each, and looked around.The woman's sharp eyes forced Su Maosheng to hide even deeper.

Finally, a man with a thin face and thick eyebrows came out.The man has a good figure and good looks. He is dressed in a high-end blue satin suit and looks neat and tidy.It is Confucianism Shangnong.As soon as he got out of the car, he first looked around and saw nothing unusual, then walked towards a quiet courtyard.

Caiyun Pavilion has a lively and bustling main building performing arts area, and there are also many secluded courtyards, where two-story small buildings with carved beams and painted buildings are scattered around the lake.The women who come in and out of this room are all graceful and beautiful, and they walk lightly.

The burly and strong thugs are like heavenly soldiers and generals, guarding everywhere.But from Su Maosheng's point of view, the group of warriors wearing armor and swords looked like a few root carvings.

Although Su Maosheng was good at martial arts, he never found a chance to strike, until Ru Shangnong entered the small building.

Su Maosheng came to the nearest tree, hid in the crown of the tree, pushed aside the branches and looked into the building.

In the building, there were several female figures in the museum, but the three women in black were gone.Ru Shangnong came to a middle-aged man, respectfully, and then sat across the table from the man.The middle-aged man only showed half of his face in the light, but it still surprised Su Maosheng, and he couldn't help muttering: "Is he still alive?"

It is worth mentioning that the masters of internal strength look younger than their actual age.

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A group of people suddenly broke into King Qin's bedroom with a big saw. They were excited and mournful, and wanted to defy the military order in the name of love.If Lao Huang hadn't rushed back in time, these reckless guys might have amputated King Qin's leg.

At this time, King Qin had already had a high fever for five days, his wounds were severely festered, and he was in a trance.If he is allowed to continue like this, he may die soon.The news of King Qin's serious injury could no longer be concealed, and all the generals, staff, and disciples of the military academy came to see him one after another, but Qin Bairen and Wu Shajin blocked the door.

Everyone was sad and stood at the gate, refusing to leave.Then everyone became emotional, even irritable, and I don't know who came up with the idea that there might be a glimmer of hope in amputating the legs off.As a result, Wu Shajin and Qin Bairen came in with a big saw.

At that time, Lao Huang was cultivating penicillin in the yard according to the method Su Yu said.Lao Huang didn't know what penicillin was. Anyway, it was the juice made from grinding a pile of taro, which had been left moldy.The process is quite complicated, and Su Yu doesn't guarantee that this thing will work.But he said, he won't let himself die of illness like this, he must try.

Su Yu reckoned that the poison in himself was the same as Tang Ding's, the other's arrow had been dipped in feces.Then I am now a bacterial infection.Antibiotics are effective drugs against bacterial infections.Su Yu also felt that, in fact, the poison in Qin'er also belonged to the category of biological medicine.Maybe it will cure her too.

In the yard, Wu Shajin squatted on the ground, looking at the pile of moldy juice and worrying: "Can this thing work?"

The military doctor stood aside with folded arms, not saying a word.Not long after, Wu Shajin sighed and left with a big saw.Lao Huang ran back to the house to take care of the young master, but at this time the young master was a little unconscious.

At this time, the apprentice next to the military doctor asked in a low voice: "Master, I heard that after being poisoned, sucking out the venom with your mouth can relieve the disease. Now King Qin's disease, can it be used?"

The military doctor suddenly made a silent gesture and stared at the apprentice: "Are you going to die? If you say this, who will suck it? Is it you or me? If the poison enters our mouths, how can it be poisoned?" Is there life?"

Knowing that he almost got into trouble, the apprentice was too frightened to make a sound.Then the master and apprentice left.

The two only said that there was no one on the side, but they didn't know that the wall had ears.

Qin'er woke up just now and felt a little refreshed, so she went to relieve herself, but on the way back, she felt exhausted, so she leaned against the flower ball to rest drowsily.Perhaps because it was too quiet, the master and apprentice did not notice Qin'er's existence.

It is the speaker who has no intention and the listener who intends.The girl thought for a while, then turned her head to look inside the room. Old Huang was sitting beside the young master, changing the towel for the young master and putting it on his forehead.King Qin's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was flushed.

Qin'er reached into her sleeve and took out the last pill.

(End of this chapter)