Chapter 170

The little parrot gave him a serious look, "Brother Yingtan is a smart person, you should be able to see that who can have thicker thighs than that little girl, so we should hug him."

"However, let's make an agreement, first come, first come. After the owner's good things are done, I will solve my matter first. My Patriarch has been waiting for more than ten years, and I am so impatient. I finally figured out this opportunity a few days ago. If it turns yellow, my bird life will be gone."

Yingtan sneered, "Hehe~ Coincidentally, Junior Brother Jiu also figured it out."

"That's what heroes see and agree with."

Yingtan was full of sadness, "The hero sees the same thing, but I was tricked by the hero again."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic for me, don't you know what's going on? It seems that Dian Nu has been poisoned on the rose thorns. It's so pungent and poisonous. A mortal will pierce a root, and within a moment, even his life will be dead. .

But the little girl is lucky, she is carrying my Soul Eater Pill on her body, when encountering any poison, it is not that the little witch sees the big witch, and avoids it.Isn't it a great achievement to keep her safe? "

But how do you want me to go to the owner to receive the reward?Do you want me to tell the host... the main function of the medicine I gave the little girl is to make her forget about you, but it actually saved her by accident, so please thank me and give the herbal medicine to you. Me? "

The little parrot was so amused by his resentful words that he couldn't find the north.

"I... I guess the owner of the farm will give you a knife and go to the west to find herbs."

"Hey~" Ying Tanchang sighed, then glanced at his particularly treacherous smile, and said coldly, "But little parrot, I haven't seen you for so many years, you can exercise your mind, try your best at the banquet to stimulate That girl from the top of the East China Sea, tempted her to do such a mindless stupid thing to benefit you. Even my Soul Eater Pill, you have counted in it, it’s amazing, I’m willing to bow down."

"You're welcome, you're welcome~" The little parrot squinted his eyes in shame when he was discovered, "Brother, your pills did help, don't worry, I won the land in the southern border, and all your herbs will be on me."

"Really?" Ying Tan raised his eyebrows, a little moved, this bird ghost has many tricks, this sentence is quite attractive.

"When did I lie to you? The main reason is that the host is obsessed with ghosts. He has devoted his heart and soul to that girl. As long as he can help make this good relationship, he will be easy to talk about. He still cares about our things outside of us. Besides, for him, These are just a drop in the bucket.”

Yingtan felt that it was real, and the fan in his hand was fanning a lot more freely.

"However, it's ridiculous to think of this girl. She is also from Donghai after all, but she is so stupid. I heard that she is still running away, and the elders of Jiacheng Liuge are dispatched. If it were me, I wouldn't run away, just obediently catch her , You can escape the first day of the junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day."

Listen, the little parrot smiled triumphantly, "You don't understand this, a woman who is dazzled by love can do anything, anyway, she has created the situation for me now, a fish's life and death, Is it related to you and me?"

"Too."

Yingtan prides himself on being a respectable and upright person, a Taoist who can save all living beings, at this moment, he has no sympathy for that woman in his heart.

The poison in the rose thorn bushes is the most poisonous in the world - bone boils and scattered. When an ordinary person touches it, it invades the tendons and veins, causing extremely itchy, festering and sores all over the body, and festering of the internal organs. Within a quarter of an hour, people will die He suffered so much that he died of pain.

How ruthless must that woman be to do this to a little girl.

The little parrot saw what he was thinking, and shook his head with a smile, "I wonder what that vicious woman is doing, I have seen her intestines clearly a long time ago, but for the sake of Mr. Donghai, I haven't done anything yet. Since I haven't died for so many years, let's take it as a whole. Brother Yingtan has time to sigh, why don't we discuss the next specific matters."

Yingtan closed his fan coolly, "I would like to hear more about it."

……

Medicine Pavilion basement.

In the dark and damp corridor, there were only a few dim lights.

As soon as Butler Liu and Tsing Yi's head entered, the pungent smell of blood hit his nostrils.

The two walked towards the dungeon, and after a while, they saw a dirty woman's corpse lying in the dense black iron dungeon. Looking from the back, her whole body was shriveled, like a piece of paper, and the blood seemed to have been drained. Being sucked dry by the black jade snake, only a light and fluffy body remains.

"What's going on?" Butler Liu's eyebrows were stern, "I told you to frighten me and drive me out of the manor, but now it's like this!"

On the ground, the two guards guarding the gate turned pale when they heard the words, and they knelt down and begged for mercy, "I don't know what happened. I was about to release the snake last night when I saw you, Mr. Liu, come in and order I went out to wait, and later, I was called in again, and I was unconscious again."

Butler Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Unconscious? When did it happen?"

The two recalled, "Probably... Last night when I was ugly."

Ugly?

The host of the same venue ordered Yue'er to be dragged down to the time, and the time difference was almost a hair's breadth. The timing was so precise, it must be the person who was at the banquet on the spot.

"At Yinshi this morning, a servant girl saw that Madam had entered the banquet hall, but within a quarter of an hour, she turned back again, as if there was something wrong, and then disappeared. Just imagine... If these two things were deliberately done by someone... In short, there must be a connection, but what is the intention of that person to kill this insignificant maid?"

The head of Tsing Yi analyzed it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was quite puzzled.

Steward Liu turned his face to look at him, and after making eye contact, the officer in Tsing Yi suddenly drew out his sword and picked it at the female corpse.

The female corpse in the dungeon was turned over in an instant, but it gave him a shock.

With a dead white face, there are no facial features, and the whole person looks more like a piece of paper.

Steward Liu walked in, shocked, "Master, quickly remove the skylight."

Tsing Yi nodded, stepped on the skylight along the wall, and turned the mechanism. A large beam of dazzling sunlight poured into the dungeon immediately. The paper female corpse in the prison boiled like hot water in an instant, and the body collapsed into the air.

Steward Liu watched intently, and after a while, suddenly murmured, "Psychedelics, bone boiling."

Tsing Yi didn't understand, but asked in surprise, "Yue'er escaped?"

Did she do it?

Butler Liu shook his head.

He seems to have known it, and the owner of the field should know it too.

That woman used this method more than once, and it really didn't make any progress.

In front of the Zhumen of the Gu Mansion.

When a tall and handsome figure came into view, the old lady leaned on crutches and ran over excitedly. When she came up, she took her precious son's arm, looked at the blood-stained skirt, and couldn't help but burst into tears. , "My son, why are you so stupid, does it still hurt?"

"It's okay." Gu Yiqing's long eyelashes were slightly covered, and his voice was extremely light, "Xing'er, take the old lady back to rest."

"Here."

The old lady saw his indifferent appearance of not caring about the injury at all, she trembled anxiously, "Why go back, Doctor Li, come and show Qing'er the wound."

Among the crowd, an old man with a white beard and a medical kit hurried out.

Gu Yiqing lowered his eyes, looking at her indifferent eyes with a little warmth, "Go back and rest first."

"This……"

"Madam, let's go back first."

Seeing the situation, Xing'er saw that the host was in a bad mood, so she repeatedly came over to persuade her.

The old lady could feel the exhaustion in his eyes, she nodded slightly, and didn't bother him anymore, she wiped her tears and went back to the dormitory every step of the way.

The figure of the old lady gradually moved away from sight.

Gu Yiqing raised his eyes, his cold eyes swept across the crowd of people standing in the courtyard.

Everyone shivered inexplicably.

"Is there nothing to do?"

Everyone buried their heads even tighter when they heard the words, and the scene of the group trembling was funny to watch.

"Who arranged the guards on the road?"

As soon as the words fell, a young servant in the lead stepped forward with a little bit of courage, stuttering.

"Back... back to the host, it's the old lady, the old lady is worried..."

"Take it back."

"...Uh." The boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded abruptly, "Here, here."

The owner of the field didn't get angry. Fortunately, he talked very, so strange.

However, while the boy was rejoicing, everyone felt... This was most likely the calm before the storm.

"Burn the rose garden behind the mansion, cut down the camphor tree, and fill in the spring."

As soon as the boy took a step, he heard the deep and cold voice of the field owner beside him, and he was stunned.

What?Burning flowers and trees to fill springs?

The host has nowhere to blow the fire, is he going to destroy the flower with his hands?The scenery behind the mansion is well-known in Jiacheng far and near, and the owner of the place usually tells his servants to keep warm and healthy, why would he want to ruin it today?He must have heard wrong.

However, in fact, it is much better for the host to focus on these things than on them...

"One hour, can't finish, don't come back."

"..."

One hit.

Everyone was stunned, it really was the calm before the storm.

Almost within three seconds, the group with their heads bowed at the door fell apart, and all of them rushed to the warehouse, picking up hoes, axes and rakes...

The leading boy ran all the way to the road, panting intermittently, "Every...all stuck there, doing, what are you doing, hurry... hurry up and work!"

 Brother Nine may be exhausted, and he will continue to stay up all night to pay [-] for tomorrow.

  What should I do? I am deeply fascinated by my hard work. Is there any girl to give me a kiss to comfort my brother's injured slender fingers (the emphasis is on the back hehe)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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