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

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Taoist Songxue put down the bowl and began to massage Taoist Wuwei's head, and said dog-leggedly, "How is it? Senior brother, is this strength okay?"

If it could move, Taoist Wuwei would jump up and beat his junior brother: Why is this kid so blind?On purpose?
Wen Xiang didn't look at the pair of senior brothers, she went out with a dark face.

"Aren't the two tricks above your head useless? If they don't work, they will be discarded."

Regarding Taoist Wuwei's act of looking for a woman when he woke up, Taoist Songxue curled his lips: "Brother, why do you always call me sister?"

"Why is her face so ugly?"

"Hehe, maybe you're tired?"

"Tired? Am I tired?"

"Well, how do I know this? Hehe." Taoist Songxue didn't dare to let Taoist Wuwei know what he was hindering, so he quickly changed the subject: "Brother, do you know who the attacker is?"

"Lu Dudao, Mrs. Zhao, and County Mistress Chuyue."

Taoist Songxue stared wide-eyed: "How do you know? Lu said that I saw it, and I can also guess Chuyue County Lord, but what happened to Mrs. Zhao?"

"Lu Du said he recruited it himself before he died."

"I went to TNN, did this old bitch lose money last time and didn't feel good about it? How dare you mess with us? You don't know how to live or die! You must not let her go this time."

"Hmph! She won't live for a few days."

"Brother, you are already like this, let me do it."

"No need, the half-determined secret recipe sent over last time was soaked in bone meal. If Mrs. Zhao has touched that secret recipe, as long as we don't send the antidote, she won't live for three months."

"Okay, okay, it's better that senior brother has the foresight to strike first."

"I'm a reasonable person. If she lives in peace, I will naturally send the antidote to her; since she wants to die, she can't blame others."

"So let her live for another month? Isn't it a little too kind?"

Taoist Wuwei glared at Taoist Songxue: "Don't act recklessly! Think about your own identity, is it suitable for you to kill people blatantly?"

"That's right, she's just a clown, so let her live for an extra month."

"Taking this opportunity, you take the head of the Sanming Mountain bandit leader to the Yamen to claim credit, and by the way, take the people from the Yamen to kill those gangsters on Sanming Mountain."

"Okay, I'll take care of things, don't worry."

"As for Lu Du and those two killers, let's bury them on the spot."

"Don't worry, it was buried last night."

"Alright then, go and call Wen Xiang in."

Taoist Songxue was convinced: My good fellow, after talking for a long time, all my daring was in vain, my brother didn't forget to smell the incense at all.

Although he was helpless, he still went out to find Wenxiang.

"Hey, junior sister, senior brother told you to go over."

Wen Xiang was boiling the chicken that Taoist Songxue stole from somewhere, she gave Taoist Songxue a white look: "When I think about it, it will pass naturally."

"Hey, I said Junior Sister, Senior Brother is still injured, can't you treat him better?"

"Did I treat him badly? You want a baby, and I agree to give it to you. What's wrong with me?"

"Hehe, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, can you be gentler and more obedient to him?"

"No!" Wen Xiang said stiffly.

Taoist Songxue got bored after a slap in the face, and he didn't dare add fuel to the fire, so he had to leave in despair.

When he returned to Taoist Wuwei, he was naturally despised again: If you can't call anyone, what use are you?

Taoist Songxue was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but Taoist Wuwei was seriously injured, and Wen Xiang was his brother's treasure, so he had no choice but to beat the ground.

At noon, Wen Xiang finally came in, and she brought over chicken porridge in a clay pot.

"Finally I have something to eat." Taoist Songxue rubbed his hands, and hurriedly came to his senses. After staying up all night, he was already hungry.

"Not for you." Wen Xiang reached out to cover the clay pot.

"Why?" Taoist Songxue asked in a daze.

"The chicken is too small, it's only enough for one person to eat. Brother is still injured, why? Do you want to eat his portion?" Wen Xiang treats his body with his own way.

Me, I obviously picked the biggest one in the chicken coop!

In front of Taoist Wuwei, Taoist Songxue dared not speak out, so he had no choice but to "hate" and go out to find food by himself.

Taoist Wuwei's left hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling. At that time, he had been holding tightly to Lu Du's sword with his left hand, and the wound was still deep.

After smelling the fragrance and getting angry again, I still have to feed Taoist Wuwei chicken porridge.

Although Wen Xiang's face was stinky, the chicken porridge she cooked was still very fragrant, and Taoist Wuwei ate it with relish.

After drinking most of the bowl of porridge, he finally had the strength to find out: "What are you angry about? Who made you angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Then why did you ignore me when I called you just now?"

Wen Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing, just kept poking the spoon into Taoist Wuwei's mouth.

"Hey, you're going to choke me to death. I'm talking to you, and I'm not angry."

"Are you full, right? Then I'm leaving." Wen Xiang picked up the bowl and wanted to leave.

"Hey, don't go." Taoist Wuwei hurriedly pulled Wen Xiang with his right hand, but he pulled the wound, and immediately screamed "Oh, oh".

Wen Xiang finally softened her heart, she sat down again: "Who told you to move around, lie down."

After checking again and confirming that Taoist Wuwei's wound did not ooze blood, Wen Xiang felt relieved and continued to be angry: "Let go."

"Don't let it go, unless you tell me why you are angry?" Taoist Wuwei simply played a rogue.

If it weren't for Taoist Wuwei's serious injuries, Wen Xiang would definitely tear her brother apart, but now, she had no choice but to use verbal violence: "Whether I'm angry or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"Someone made my junior sister angry. As a senior brother, of course I will stand up for you."

"Would you care about me? Hmph, speaking is better than singing."

"You are my junior sister, of course I care about you." Taoist Wuwei said confidently.

"Just because I'm your junior sister?"

Taoist Wuwei stared at Wen Xiang with a strange gaze, and remained silent for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Xiang's face was burning hot under his stare.

Taoist Wuwei replied slowly: "My junior sister, I can watch it if I want."

"Hey, my face, you are not allowed to look at it."

As Wen Xiang said, he was about to pull back his hand, Taoist Wuwei was determined not to let go, the two tugged for a while, and finally Taoist Wuwei conceded, and said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, tell me, what do you want?"

"What do you mean? You said it as if I was making trouble out of no reason. It's obvious that you are bullying and deceiving."

"What did I lie to you about?"

"You stayed by my side just to trick the king away. You promised not to force the king, but you actually want to snatch the king away so that you can go back to the capital and have a good time."

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