deadly mantra

Chapter 992 Your words can kill me

Ji Fanyin was so frightened that she trembled all over. She turned her head and looked into the room, then glared at Hemeng angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! Don't talk nonsense like this that can kill people."

"Whose life do you want?"

Ji Fanyin said angrily: "I don't want anyone else's life, I mean, my life! Your words can kill me."

He Meng looked confused: "What? Boss, don't you look like someone who is afraid of death?"

Ji Fanyin glanced at her angrily and speechlessly: "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of dust."

He Meng was shocked and said: "Eh???? Why?"

Seeing that the topic between the two of them was getting further and further away, Cang Lie sighed softly and brought the topic back again: "Are you causing trouble in the palace?"

"No." Ji Fanyin curled her lips: "I didn't cause any trouble, I just, uh... said something."

"What words?" Cang Lie frowned, she was indeed causing trouble.

Ji Fanyin touched the bridge of her nose and mumbled vaguely: "It's nothing, right? It's just, uh... third husband, fourth servant... and so on?"

He Meng was puzzled: "Sanfu? What is that?"

"In Yanxue Country, a woman can marry three husbands as long as she is willing to do so." Cang Lie explained.

"Who is the Fourth Attendant?!"

"Four beautiful young gentlemen. They are better than the bed-warming boy."

"Hiss—" Hemeng gasped.

Such a blessing...

Ah, no!

If the Emperor of Hell hears these treacherous and arrogant words, the boss’s life will end!
"Boss, I'm going to pack my bags right now!"

Cang Lie grabbed He Meng's back collar: "What are you packing for?"

He Meng slapped his hand and tried to break free: "Take my boss and run away! Let go! Don't delay our escape!"

Cang Lie frowned: "What are you talking about?" "Oh, you don't understand, you don't know Yan... You don't know how terrifying Young Master Shui is when he's angry! People will die! Ah, no! It's more uncomfortable than death. ! You will be tortured until you shed two layers of skin!"

The chance that Shui Qingchen would harm Ji Fanyin was [-] times lower than the occurrence of blood rain from the sky.

Cang Lie silently labeled Hemeng as "blind-hearted and blind" in his heart.

"This is not the first time that Master has talked about the topic of three husbands and four servants. Mr. Shui should be used to it." Cang Lie analyzed: "So, there must be other reasons why Mr. Shui is angry."

"Anything else?" Ji Fanyin frowned and thought for a moment, shook his head, and said uncertainly: "It should be gone."

"Sure?"

"determine."

The three fell into a moment of silence.

The song "Resentment at the Red Wall" can't express the sadness of Fengyue and the depression in the chest.

It’s really heart-pounding to hear!
He Meng shrank his neck and was scared to death: "Boss, why don't you think about it again? Is there anything else? But if you really can't remember it, don't be afraid, I'll give it up. This life will also take you away."

Ji Fanyin bit her lip and hesitated.

After thinking again and again, her eyes suddenly flashed and she shook her head, but stopped talking.

Cang Lie noticed it and asked, "Surely there are other reasons?"

"...I just mentioned Phytophaga."

"Phytolacca?" He Meng asked, "Who is that?"

"I see." Cang Lie sighed, looked at Ji Fanyin, and said word by word: "Lychee charcoal."

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows.

What?
What is lychee charcoal?

Seeing her confused look, Cang Lie said slowly: "Master Shui may have guessed the purpose of summoning the master, so he hurried into the palace to bring the master back. Who would have expected that he would hear your... bold words."

(End of this chapter)