Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Relying on his amazing physical fitness, extraordinary perseverance, and the king's mysterious herb, Taoist Wuwei, who has wounds all over his body and a hole in his chest, actually just had a low-grade fever, and he improved visible to the naked eye the next day. Incredible.

"What kind of medicine did you apply to senior brother?"

"I don't know, are all the herbs brought by the king?"

"You dare to apply it without knowing anything?" Taoist Songxue couldn't believe it.

"Is there any problem with the things that the king brought?"

"It's just a cat!"

"It's not an ordinary cat. Your Majesty won't harm senior brother." Wen Xiang firmly believed.

Taoist Songxue was speechless: Facts have proved that what Wen Xiang said is correct, and this herb is also amazingly effective. Your Majesty may really be a treasure.

Since the senior brother is fine, then he has a problem.

"Junior Sister Wenxiang, when are you going to give us the king and Cui'er?"

Wen Xiang frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Hey, it's boring if you pretend you don't know. Didn't you agree to give us Dawang and Tweety?"

"Why should I give you Dawang and Tweety?"

"Didn't you make an agreement with the senior brother? If you continue to dawdle, we will have to do it ourselves."

"What do you want to do? My brother and I agreed that no one can force the king to do anything unless the king himself is willing."

"You! How can you be so selfish? Senior brother has wasted so much time here, how long are you going to delay him?" Taoist Songxue was angry.

"I'm selfish? What waste? What delay? Tell me clearly, what do you mean?" Wen Xiang was also angry.

"We went down the mountain to find the treasure of destiny. The senior brother said that he is waiting for your consent. If you agree, we can bring the treasure back to Mount Sanqing."

Wen Xiang was stunned: "And then?"

"Then? Then we can go back to the capital (visit brothels together) and go home (playing life)." Taoist Songxue said confidently.

Of course, "Walking in a brothel" was too shameless, and "Life in a Game" was not high-spirited, so he didn't dare to say it out.

"Go home? Aren't you Taoist priests?"

"We went down the mountain just to avoid becoming Taoist priests. Cultivating Taoism is hard, haha, it's meaningless at all, I'm tired of it."

"What about Senior Brother? Senior Brother is not a Taoist anymore?"

"Yes, don't do it, don't do it, go home and eat spicy food."

Shocked and unbelievable!A feeling of being cheated arises spontaneously.

Wen Xiang bit her lip and looked at Taoist Wuwei on the bed with a dazed expression:

So you are a fake Taoist priest.

Could it be that you have been staying by my side just for the fateful treasure of that Lao Shizi?

Just to snatch the king away?
Didn't you ever include me in your plan?

Then why are you being so nice to me?
Why didn't you take the opportunity to "roll money" and escape yesterday?

Why are you saving me?If I die, won't the king belong to you?
"Last night, when I checked the corpses of those assassins, I found that two of them were from Tingyu Pavilion."

"This shows that someone wants to kill the senior brother. The situation is very critical, and the senior brother must rush back to the capital as soon as possible; but if he does not get rid of his Taoist status, he cannot return to the capital. Do you understand?"

Wen Xiang looked at Taoist Songxue in a daze, and asked dumbly: "Is it all right as long as there is a baby?"

"It must be the treasure of destiny."

"Then how do you know that the king and Tweety are the treasures of destiny?"

Taoist Songxue was at a loss for words, in fact, he didn't know if Dawang and Tweety were destined treasures, he just felt that they were different.

After this attack, he was even more impatient, and wanted his brother to return to the capital as soon as possible.

"I understand, I will give you babies, but not Dawang and Tweety."

After Wen Xiang said this, she stood up indifferently, and she turned her back, and big drops of tears rolled down silently from her face.

Wen Xiang walked out of the yard quickly, feeling as if her heart was stabbed in pain, a sharp tingling sensation spread from the heart to the whole body.

Where Taoist Songxue couldn't see, she clutched her chest, knelt down on the ground, and wept bitterly.

"Meow!" Da Wang, who had been following Wen Xiang, jumped on top of her, licking her tears one after another.

"Chirp!" Tweety also jumped on Wen Xiang's body, but she couldn't use her sharp beak to lick Wen Xiang, so she could only "Chirp" from time to time, which was considered comforting.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Xiang finally recovered a little bit. She hugged the king in her arms, and said in a hoarse voice:
"It's okay, I can do it. Crying, crying, I get used to crying a lot, don't worry, I can bear it."

Why did this sentence sound so familiar, the king looked worried: This woman is not stupid because of being hit?
Wen Xiang said again: "Tui'er, that branch of yours is a treasure, give him another piece."

"Chirp!" Tweety disagreed.

"Give it to him, and we'll settle the matter."

"Chirp-" Tweety sighed.

Your Majesty: This woman is really stupid.

After crying and suffering, Wen Xiang wiped away her tears like a normal person, went back and grinded another bowl of medicine paste, and silently changed the medicine for Taoist Wuwei.

On the third day, Taoist Wuwei woke up, Wen Xiang's surprise flashed by, and he returned to a lifeless state.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Taoist Songxue hurriedly approached him.

"It's okay, just a little injury." Taoist Wuwei was very angry.

"What small injury? It's a serious injury. You were dying the day before yesterday. Thanks to the king's medicinal herbs, you can recover so quickly."

"Oh!"

In fact, Taoist Wuwei knew that he was seriously injured, he was just pretending to be coercive, and he couldn't change it for a while.

The killer's knife was smeared with poison. He thought it was really going to be cold this time, but he didn't expect that God just didn't let him die.

In addition to the visible external injuries, he also suffered internal injuries from the fist fight with the man in black, but he didn't feel particularly uncomfortable now, and his breath was running smoothly, with no stagnation of pain or signs of poisoning.

It's surprising, what kind of herb is so awesome?
"Where is the smell?"

"I'm here." Wen Xiang replied gloomyly, even if Taoist Wuwei came to find her as soon as he woke up, she would not be happy.

Taoist Wuwei looked up and glanced back: "What are you doing standing in the corner?"

"Can you control it?" Wen Xiang suddenly changed back to the appearance of thorns all over her body.

Daoist Wuwei was stunned: I was stabbed half to death, is that your attitude?

He was very upset: "I'm thirsty, you go get a glass of water."

After smelling the fragrance and still not moving, Taoist Songxue got up quickly: "I'll go, I'll go."

Yo, I can't call you anymore?Although he drank the water right away, Taoist Wuwei was even more upset. He called his name directly: "Wen Xiang, come here and give me a head massage."

"Heh!" Wen Xiang folded her arms around her chest and sneered: "It's a good idea, but I won't come."

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