A Guide to the Favorite Wife of the Royal Treasure Reborn

Chapter 598

"Taste the best Yuqian Longjing."

Mrs. Yang sounded with a voice that sounded like charity, and she seemed to introduce such a sentence inadvertently. After she finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to Shen Wuyou, and directly took a sip of the tea in front of her, her movements were graceful and calm, without saying anything. As for Mrs. Yang's personality, just looking at her usual behavior, it's hard to imagine that she would be the kind of woman who utters bad words casually and has no quality at all.

Shen Wuyou's gaze didn't linger on Mrs. Yang's body, and quickly put it back on the tea in front of him, but seeing the buds stand upright, the soup is clear and full of fragrance, the tea is indeed good tea, but it's a pity Well... it's really good tea if it doesn't have something extra in it.

Shen Wuyou, who had already prepared to explore the tiger's lair, did not refuse the cup of tea, slowly picked it up, took a sip, and then put it back slowly, but it was so, Mrs. Yang's eyes went deep or flashed an emotion similar to surprise.

Although she tried her best to cover it up, it was obviously not very successful. Shen Wuyou lowered her head slightly to hide the twitching corners of her mouth. She really couldn't understand what the messenger behind Mrs. Yang was thinking, and would expect such a thing. people can make things happen?

Don't ask her why she decided that this incident was not due to Mrs. Yang's plan, but that there was someone behind her. This is a kind of intuition, a monk's intuition about danger, but she doesn't have this intuition. From Mrs. Yang's understanding, this matter was not planned by her.

It seemed that she drank the tea casually, allowing Mrs. Yang to succeed, but in fact, she sent the tea directly into the space for Wu Ze to study its ingredients so that she could react accordingly.

A thousand-year-old bastard and a ten-thousand-year tortoise, Wu Ze doesn't even know how many years he has lived. His wisdom and knowledge of these years are incalculable to ordinary people. With the tools she provided, he can So she passed this medicine into her sea of ​​consciousness with her spiritual consciousness.

Shen Wuyou thought that Mrs. Yang might want to stun her or something, but in fact it was much more ruthless than she thought. It turned out to be a medicine that confines spiritual power. If it is taken in excess, it may even directly destroy ordinary monks. foundation.

To the extent that Mrs. Yang hates her, Shen Wuyou really can't figure out why she didn't just shake her hand and get rid of her hidden danger directly, because she really looks like the person who does this kind of thing, but she doesn't Doing this, after thinking about it, Shen Wuyou thought, maybe the people behind her knew what kind of temperament she was, so the amount given was just enough to confine her spiritual power and weaken her body, but it could not destroy her.

What is the purpose of the other party, why do you want to do this?Can one's own foundation not be destroyed bring any benefits to the other party?

In just ten seconds, Shen Wuyou thought a lot, but she couldn't find a solution. If it was because of Qian Lefeng that she was going into the tiger's den to save people, then she was even more aroused by these questions now. interest of.

She hooked the corners of her lips, as if she hadn't noticed anything unusual, and said to Mrs. Yang, "I drank the tea and sat down. Mrs. Yang was just talking about some boring topics, and she didn't intend to directly talk about the destination this time." If so, then, Shen bid farewell."

As she spoke, she stood up, but in the next second, her figure suddenly couldn't help shaking, and then a look of shock appeared in her eyes, and then, no matter what Madam Yang would answer, she turned her head and walked outside the tea room .

Shen Wuyou's performance made Mrs. Yang firmly believe that she had been tricked, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, she smiled triumphantly, clapped her hands, and two big men blocked Shen Wuyou's way.

Fluctuations of energy flow mixed with a strong bloody aura rushed toward her face. Obviously, the people behind Mrs. Yang had invested heavily this time, and sent monks who were in the awakening stage directly. Obviously, they attached great importance to her existence and must It is impossible to take it back.

You know, there are only dozens of people in the enlightenment stage who are in the management bureau, all of them belong to the elite, and their status is not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the escape stage. Then she sent two... No, maybe more than two, she clearly sensed the same energy fluctuations coming from outside the store.

Sure enough, in this world, no one should be underestimated.

"Mrs. Yang, what do you mean?"

Thoughts turned, no matter what she was thinking in her heart, Shen Wuyou didn't show any flaws on her face. She was flustered for a moment, but soon she looked at Madam Yang calmly and questioned.

When Mrs. Yang was about to leave Shen Wuyou, she stared at her with a good eye. Seeing her like this, she felt more relieved, and walked up to her with a proud face. After staring at her face for a long time, she waved her hand and slapped her Called Shen Wuyou.

A cold light flashed in Shen Wuyou's eyes, but for her own plan, she could only endure it, but don't let her find a chance, otherwise, she would have to cut Mrs. Yang into pieces!

Shen Wuyou is now in a fit of anger and can think of anything, but if one day she really wants to do something to Mrs. Yang, she is afraid that she will not be able to do that. After all, Mrs. Yang's shell belongs to Jiang Duxiu's mother. She was targeting, and it should be the soul inside, so in a blink of an eye, she directly replaced the idea of ​​cutting Mrs. Yang into a thousand swords into the torture of ghosts and souls.

She stretched out her hand to block it. Although she buffered the force, but because she wanted to pretend to be drugged, in the end, the slap still fell on her face. The humiliation is enough for Shen Wuyou to remember for a long time.

No matter how difficult her life was, Shen Wuyou had never been insulted like this since she was a child. This time, she and Mrs. Yang's relationship is considered to be a big deal. Who knows that Mrs. Yang is unforgiving, After being blocked by Shen Wuyou for a while, he was obviously very dissatisfied. Immediately after his right hand, his left hand also waved towards Shen Wuyou's face. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Shen Wuyou's good looks. Shen Wuyou naturally wanted to put on an appearance of resistance, but at this moment, the two big men blocking her suddenly shot her shoulders, making her unable to move, and she suffered from this pain for a living. hand.

Staring at the rapidly swollen palm print on Shen Wuyou's face, Mrs. Yang was extremely satisfied. She stretched out her fingers, grabbed Shen Wuyou's chin tightly, and moved her face closer. Shen Wuyou couldn't stop until she was less than a punch away. She seemed to want to enjoy Shen Wuyou's frightened face, but it's a pity that now that her spiritual power is sealed and controlled by others, she still can't stop. After being slapped twice, Shen Wuyou's face was still calm, calm without any waves, as if he was not disturbed by her at all, which made Mrs. Yang's newly raised joy feel like being showered head-on. Pan Bingshui is like Pan Bingshui, the whole person is not well. At first, she disliked Shen Wuyou very much, but now Shen Wuyou has become a prisoner, but she still treats her like he doesn't care. If he could bear it, he picked up the teacup and knocked it against the wall, allowing it to shatter, leaving only the tile in his hand pressed directly on Shen Wuyou's face, and said ruthlessly, "Say, if I hit your face hard What will happen if you draw so many times?"

Porcelain tiles are no better than knives. If you scratch your face hard a few times, it should rot, right?
It has to be said that Mrs. Yang's psychology is really dark. Shen Wuyou had long felt that Mrs. Yang cared that she was not as beautiful as himself, but she didn't expect that she would care so much.

Shen Wuyou asked without answering, "This is your purpose today, to ruin my appearance? What gave you such confidence, aren't you afraid of being retaliated? You can get the medicine to confine spiritual power , you must know the world of practice very well, then you must know that I am not alone, and I have the backing of the Administration Bureau, are you not afraid that people from the Administration Bureau will come to you to settle accounts? And Jiang Duxiu, you Do you really think that if you are his biological mother, he won't do anything to you?"

Mrs. Yang's eyes panicked for a moment, but she soon calmed down, "So what if you are not alone, who can prove that you were taken away by me, I killed you, they have no proof , and you can't trouble me."

At this time, Mrs. Yang was particularly grateful to those who made the various rules of the bureau, and she was even more grateful that she was just an abolished ordinary person. Ability, so why did they come to her to ask for someone...?
"No, I was almost taken astray by you. After talking so much, I still care about your face, so I want to divert my attention."

Mrs. Yang glared at Shen Wuyou fiercely, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but became heavier by two points, but Shen Wuyou was really not because of this, so what if she was disfigured, as a monk, there are some ways to recover, completely There is no need to care about this little injury like ordinary people, but Mrs. Yang has a different standpoint from Shen Wuyou. Her body is a monk, but her soul is not. Since she married Chang Er, she has never practiced. There is no retrogression, and even because of the pampering, she is not as good as ordinary people. She and Shen Wuyou's worldview is inherently biased, so no matter whether Shen Wuyou denies it or what, she will not I believe that Shen Wuyou really doesn't care about his face.

She smiled smugly, the strength in her hands became heavier and heavier, and soon blood dripped down Shen Wuyou's cheeks, just when Mrs. Yang was stimulated by the blood and was about to give Shen Wuyou a severe blow. When you came up and down twice, the big man in black who had restrained Shen Wuyou suddenly shot to stop her movement.

"Madam, time is running out, and it will take a lot of time to go back. If the target has an accident because of excessive blood loss and cannot seek medical treatment, the Lord will not let us go."

(End of this chapter)