A small peasant girl

Chapter 807 Tracking Ugly One
"Is it better?" Xuanyuan Po ran directly to Wenzi's room early in the morning when there were few people. He didn't forget to ask the chef of the Shangguan Mansion to prepare some delicate and delicious porridge and side dishes for Wenzi. Let Wenzi wake up and eat something to fill his stomach.

The fact that Wenzi woke up should not be known by too many people, and the fact that Wenzi needs to eat cannot be changed, and Xiaoying, as a normal person, eats porridge and side dishes all day long, so it is easy for people to notice something is wrong.

"Well, it's better, but I still feel a little tired now, nothing else." Wenzi smiled at Xuanyuan Po who was sitting on the opposite chair, and then ate gruel on the small table on the bed, "Well, the taste is really good, the consistency is just right, and the side dishes are also refreshing to eat. You, the chef, did not waste your money."

"It's fine if you like it. You are just recovering from a serious illness. You should focus on light foods. After your body has adjusted for a period of time, you can eat greasy things." Xuanyuan Po knew some medical skills, and he was very aware of the aftercare of patients. Some, then softly told Wenzi, "Write it down."

Although Xuanyuan Po spoke to him in the tone of an elder, Wenzi felt very happy listening to him, and felt a sweet pampering feeling from the bottom of his heart, surrounding the two of them, "Don't worry, I have a good memory. Yes, I will never forget."

"That's good." Xuanyuan Po rarely showed an undisguised smile. He learned that Wenzi was poisoned that day, and the fairy bamboo grass that could save Wenzi was destroyed, and he fell into the despair of the ice hole in his heart. Fortunately, the little fat man is fine now. , "Yesterday I heard from Xiaoying that you were awake, and I wanted to come over to take a look, but Xiaoying said that you fell asleep after waking up, so I had to delay until now."

Xuanyuan Po spoke in a flat tone, as if he was explaining to Wenzi why he didn't show up at the first time. He knew that Wenzi didn't care about these things, but Xuanyuan Po just wanted to talk.

"Well, it's pretty good to be here today, no, I bring so much delicious food, I think my illness will get better soon." Wenzi saw the shyness flashing across Xuanyuan Pojun's face. She couldn't help but squeaked, and suddenly felt that the black-bellied man in front of her was very good-looking when she was embarrassed, so she said in a mischievous tone, "Are you, are you being shy?"

"Well, it seems a little bit." Xuanyuan Po didn't refute anything for his actions, since he couldn't hide his feelings on his face, he didn't bother to keep hiding, "What about you, are you blushing now? "

Originally, he wanted to tease the black-bellied man in front of him a little bit, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Po would molested him instead. Wenzi couldn't bear to reverse the teasing, and immediately blushed.

After the change of expression on his face was caught by Xuanyuan Po, Wen Zi had no choice but to lower his head, and used the act of eating porridge to cover up the emotional change brought about by his beating little heart.

"Hehe, now you know that you are still tender, don't you?" Xuanyuan Po directly touched Wenzi's mind. He didn't want to and was not used to talking with Wenzi with another face. The feeling and distance between the two of them now made him very comfortable. Very nourishing, "Don't forget, I am several years older than you." Xuanyuan Po was in Wenzi's room, talking to Wenzi about things, not to mention how warm and warm the picture was, and watching Xuanyuan Po leave Shangguan Jing of Shangguan Mansion's eyes dimmed.

Last night was the most steadfast night Shangguan Jing had slept in the town for many days. She thought that Wenzi was dying and would never survive three days, so she could finally get rid of the thorn in her side.

But now, Xuanyuan Po, his sweetheart, threw off his subordinates early in the morning, and rushed towards Liujia Village with his shadow on. What the purpose was, Shangguan Jing couldn't think of it.

"Brother Po, why did you lie to me? You promised Jing'er, how can you say nothing?" While speaking, tears kept pouring out of the corners of Shangguan Jing's eyes. She mistakenly thought that Xuanyuan Po had died. She gave up on the dying fat girl who was dying, but now her dream was ruthlessly awakened.

"Chou Yi, go and send a message to Liu Lao Er and tell him that I will wait for him at the same place tomorrow morning, and let him be responsible for the consequences if he is late." The appearance turned into a vicious and vicious trembling, it turned out that death was nothing more than that.

"Miss, I'll go right away." Chouyi turned around and disappeared from Shangguanjing's sight after hearing Shangguanjing's order, and appeared in a remote grave in Liujia Village in an instant.

Chouyi is not a living person. Although he has the appearance and normal body of a living person, he does not have the thoughts that a living person should have, let alone the concept of ghosts and gods. To them, the tomb is just a place name.

Chou Yi put a piece of yellow paper with one corner missing on an old tomb covered by weeds, and put two small stones on top of the yellow paper, as a code to tell Liu Lao Er, who was hiding, that he could make a date at the appointed time. Time to meet at the old place.

After doing all this, Chou Yi turned around and left the grave that made people not want to stay for a moment longer. At this time, there were not many people coming to the grave, and the desolate suburbs made ordinary people feel overwhelmed and scared.

After Chou left, he hid in the shadow in the distance, and continued to use his disguised attire to stay in the dark, so as to observe whether Liu Laoer would take the initiative to send him to his door and throw himself into the net.

Liu Laoer himself is an old fox who has always been sensitive and suspicious. He also hides in the dark, and he is not in a hurry to come out after a long time after Chou has left.

But this time the scheming contest, Liu Lao Er's patience, was greatly outmatched by the shadow sent by Xuanyuan Po.

"My lord, I have already inquired clearly. I am afraid that in these two days, Liu Lao Er will come to meet Miss Shangguan." Yin Ying immediately told Xuanyuan Po the information he had collected. Although he admired Liu Lao Er's caution, But he also disdains his obscene way of abducting Wen Xiaoduan.

"Hmph, let me just say, after digging the grave of Liu Laoer, I really don't believe he won't be found." After Xuanyuan Po listened to Ying Ying's words, an indescribable coldness appeared in his black eyes. This time, he was In any case, he will never let Liu Lao Er, a shit-stirring stick, go.

Liu Laoer appeared again and again, disrupting Xuanyuan Po's original plan, so he could only keep revising the rules of the plan in order to adapt to the changes in the general environment.

To Xuanyuan Po, this process of constant change was an invisible torment. He didn't like it and was not happy to see it, so he tried every means to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

Xuanyuan Po, who was led by the nose by unknown things, thought for a while before he said, "Shadow, after capturing Liu Lao Er, I will keep alive."

(End of this chapter)