Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

Zeng Liang looked to his left side, there was nothing unusual, that is to say, what surprised Jin Ye was not other things, but her face?

"What's wrong with my face?" While helping Jin Ye to stand up, Zeng Liang wondered in his mind, could it be that the brown spots on her face disappeared suddenly, so Jin Ye was surprised?

Zeng Liang couldn't help thinking about it, could it be that the cure for her brown spots is man's saliva?If the man's saliva can really cure her brown spots, her hatred for the man with the scar can be wiped away, ahahaha...

"Miss, why are your lips so red and swollen? It's terrible!"

Jin Ye stretched out a hand close to Zeng Liang's mouth, and wanted to touch it with concern, but when he was about to touch it, he withdrew it in fear, for fear of hurting the young lady.

In Jin Ye's eyes, the appearance of Zeng Liang's lips at this moment is really weird. If you say it is ugly, the flirtatious red color is very attractive, but if you say it is beautiful, it is swollen to the size of her entire face. Very uncoordinated.

"Hey, so you were talking about my lips." Disillusioned, Zeng Liang stuck out his tongue playfully, and lied without blushing, "There were poisonous bees in that room just now, my mouth was stung by bad luck chant."

"Ah! Poisonous bee! Miss, you are poisoned. It's not too late. Let's go to Master Ju Biao—"

"Don't worry, I've already taken the antidote pills given to me by the owner of the house, and the swelling will subside tomorrow."

Only then did Jin Ye caress her chest in reassurance, and asked curiously, "Miss, what happened to the owner of the house? Did you really save his life?"

"It's not a life-saving, but it's a big help."

Her so-called help is simply unspeakable.

Thinking of that hot scene, Zeng Liang licked his slightly sore lips, looked at his hands in disgust, squatted down to wash his hands again with an angry snort, and muttered while washing, "Jin Ye, you don't even know that man How ugly, much uglier than me."

Jin Ye asked with great interest, "What kind of ugly way?"

Zeng Liang thought that Jin Ye didn't believe that there was someone uglier than her in this world, so he drew his hands on the specific parts of his face and described them solemnly, "Here, here, and here, such three long scars, you Are you ugly or not?"

Hearing this, Jin Ye's eyes widened again, and his lips trembled for a long time before he could say a coherent sentence, "Miss, do you know who he is?"

Zeng Liang rolled his eyes involuntarily, "How do I know I lost my memory?"

Jin Ye suddenly explained, "Miss, according to my judgment, he is very likely to be the famous third master in the world!"

"Third Master? What is Third Master, Fourth Master, Fifth Master and Sixth Master?" Zeng Liang couldn't help but expand his imagination, "Is it because he has three scars on his face, so he is called Third Master? Hehe..."

Jin Ye spread her hands helplessly, "Miss, you actually forgot about the third master, he is the hero you admire the most."

"Is he still a hero? Cut!" Thinking of the bad behavior that man had done to him, Zeng Liang curled his lips in disdain, thinking to himself that he is a bastard, but because Jin Ye said he was a hero, he was curious. Out of curiosity, she asked casually, "What kind of hero is he? Let's hear it?"

"In fact, the third master was born as a killer, and his current identity is also a killer."

"Huh? Can a killer be called a hero? It's unbelievable." Zeng Liang said with contempt.

Although she has traveled to ancient times, after all, she has the concepts and thinking of modern people. For modern people, unless there are some special circumstances, killing is generally not allowed or approved. No one will think that a person who kills countless people Be a hero.

Jin Ye lamented the great change after Miss's amnesia, and patiently continued, "The third master can be called the sharpest, fiercest and most ruthless killer in history. He has never missed the person he wanted to kill, but behind his fierce and ruthless , but was understood by many people, because he never killed good people."

Zeng Liang sneered, "Is he a god, who can tell who is good and who is bad at a glance? I guess what you are going to say next is that he only kills people full of evil, and he likes to rob the rich and give to the poor, right?"

Jin Ye really couldn't understand why the lady's attitude towards the third master suddenly changed because of amnesia, from full-hearted admiration and admiration to disdain and contempt?

Without nodding or shaking his head, Jin Ye said earnestly, "Whether it is a corrupt official, a person full of crimes, a big treacherous person, or a villain who is cunning and scheming to harm others, as long as the third master accepts the commission from his employer and thinks that person If you are not worthy to live in this world, you will kill people as promised. The third master has unpredictable temperament. Sometimes he charges a lot of money from his employer, sometimes he doesn’t take any money, and sometimes he kills his employer directly. Naturally, the reason for the employer’s killing Basically, the person who asked to be killed was not a villain."

"It is rumored that the third master made his debut at the age of 16. The wealth he accumulated due to killing people is almost incomparable. The emperor sent people to hunt him down many times, but every time he returned without success. In the end, the emperor himself went out to take him down, but In the end, they negotiated a deal, and the emperor gave him freedom and life, but confiscated more than half of his wealth."

Hearing this, Zeng Liang couldn't help interjecting angrily, "Why is this emperor so shameless? If he has the ability to earn his own money and snatch a killer, wouldn't he be ashamed?"

Although she hated the scarred man very much, but in terms of facts, comparing the emperor with the scarred man, it is obvious that she despises the emperor even more.

"Miss!" Jin Ye hurriedly interrupted Zeng Liang, and made a silent gesture towards her, "How can you speak ill of the emperor? No! It's just a rumor, it can't be taken as the truth."

Zeng Liang curled his lips, "No one else heard it, so why can't you speak ill of the emperor?"

Jin Ye was really taken aback by her amnesiac lady, her soul almost flew halfway, and she whispered excitedly, "The emperor is you—"