The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 369: I Can’t Help But Throw The Prince Down (1)
Xia Jinhan watched as Shangguan Qing'er dripped a lot of blood from a syringe into a bowl filled with black concoction, and then used the syringe to take out a few drops of the concoction in the bowl, diluting it into different concentration, and then dripped them into several bowls containing grains, and stained those grains with the potion.

There are seven bowls in total, all of which are filled with grains mixed with medicinal juices of different concentrations.

Shangguan Qing'er arranged the bowls and chairs filled with grains, and asked Xia Jinhan to help put the mice into seven different cages. There were twenty mice in total, two in each cage, and there were six remaining. was set aside.

After the mice were separated, Shangguan Qing'er put the grains mixed with medicinal juices of different concentrations into those cages, and watched the reactions of the mice after eating the grains.

Xia Guo, on Puya Mountain.

The weather at night was just right, with a breezy breeze, and it was very comfortable. Mu Yao and Ming Ye came to practice in the compound by coincidence.

They have been on the mountain for more than ten years. The martial arts that should be learned have been taught by their masters, and the rest need to be comprehended and learned by themselves.Daily hard work is absolutely a must.

"It is said that Qing'er's girl has become very powerful in Wugu, we have to work hard, otherwise we will not be her opponent when that dead girl comes back." Mu Yao was serious while wiping the sword in her hand. explain.

Ming Ye glanced at her lazily, and kept saying nothing surprising, "I don't know if I am her opponent, but you, absolutely not."

Although she is used to getting along with Ming Ye like this, and also used to Ming Ye's bad temper, Mu Yao still feels that this guy is very indecent, "I said, junior brother, if I am not Qing'er's opponent, you must not be either. Hmph, How much do you think you are better than me?"

"At least better than you." Ming Ye didn't even lift his eyelids, that indifferent look completely angered Mu Yao.

She jumped up against the table, and with the long sword in her hand until tomorrow night, she loudly declared war on him, "It seems that I haven't sparred for a while, do you want to compete with me and senior sister?"

"Senior sister dares to declare war, why wouldn't I dare, brother!" Ming Ye stood up, swung the long sword in his hand, and met Mu Yao's.

So, these two guys who were always at odds started fighting like this.

They all started practicing kungfu when they were young, and now they are turning twenty tomorrow night, and Mu Yao is about to ask for it, so their kung fu is naturally not bad.This dozen, soon rolled up the dust and leaves all over the sky, and the scene was very spectacular.

"Look at the move, junior brother, you are dead." Mu Yao waved the sword in her hand, and her clear voice was very pleasant.

Ming Ye smiled coldly, and quickly moved, without needing to speak, his aura surpassed Mu Yao in an instant.

How could Mu Yao be willing to be suppressed by Ming Ye again and again?Immediately launched a counterattack.

The two went back and forth, and the fight was very intense.

Not far away, Feng Chuixue held a letter in his hand, and sat on a big tree to lazily open it. After reading it, his eyes glowed, and the whole person seemed to come alive, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Great!" Oh, great, haha..."

Mu Yao and Ming Ye were fighting fiercely, when they suddenly heard such an unpleasant voice, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment, turned their heads to face the wind and snow beside them, and said in unison, "What's the matter?"

Feng Chuixue jumped down from the tree all of a sudden, ran to them, and said with a smile, "It's a great thing, haha, the junior sister is coming back, and she will come back with the senior brother in a few days."

"What?" It was Ming Ye who spoke this time, he dropped the sword in his hand, and didn't bother to compete with Mu Yao, strode to Feng Chuixue, grabbed the letter in his hand, and looked at it excitedly.

When it was confirmed that Shangguan Qing'er was coming back, a faint smile appeared on Ming Ye's indifferent face, which was fleeting.

Mu Yao also ran over excitedly, pushed Ming Ye away, grabbed the letter paper, and said angrily, "Junior brother, why are you excited? Go away, let me take a look." Then she began to read.

The letter was sent by Xia Jinxuan, and it mentioned that Shangguan Qing'er had been in the Wugu Valley of Feixue Country for these years, and said that she would come back with Xia Jinhan in a few days.Finally, Mu Yao was mentioned.

After reading the letter, Mu Yao couldn't care less about being happy that Shangguan Qing'er was coming back, so she was hit by the last two lines and said angrily, "Well, you little bastard, how dare you laugh at Ben when no one else is here?" Girl, you're looking for death, don't come back if you have the guts, or this girl will make you look good."

Hearing Mu Yao's words, Feng Chuixue remembered the last sentence in the letter, leaned into Mu Yao's ear and said, "Girl Mu, Qing'er will go back soon, let's see how you feel. Don't practice hard. , will bully this king, and when this king returns, he will definitely make you look good, just wait."

"Second Senior Brother, shut up! Bastard, if a dog can't spit out ivory, it will be arrogant. I don't believe that Qing'er will help him or not me when he comes back!" Mu Yao pushed Feng Chuixue away, fiercely He glared at him, then turned and left angrily.

While walking, there was the sound of grinding teeth, and Mu Yao's vicious voice, "When did this girl stop practicing? If you don't practice well, you still beat you three years ago. Damn it."

Ming Ye quietly added, "You also said it was three years ago, but now you are no longer the Eighth Prince's opponent."

When Mu Yao heard this, she immediately became furious, and turned her head to stare at Ming Ye, "Who says I'm not his opponent, last time I was tied with him."

Ming Ye shrugged, "That's the Eighth Prince letting you go."

"Nonsense, Junior Brother, are you itchy? What's the matter, why don't we compete again?" Mu Yao came to Ming Ye angrily and declared war again.

"I'm not free." Ming Ye left after saying this, with a vague smile on her lips when she left, as if she was in a good mood.

Mu Yao looked at Ming Ye's back in surprise, touched her chin, and said in confusion, "Is Junior Brother okay? You seem to be in a good mood like this."

Feng Chuixue also touched his chin and nodded, "It seems so. Could it be that there is some secret that you didn't tell us?"

"Shall we go and have a look at him?" Mu Yao blinked her eyes and smiled wickedly.

Just as Feng Chuixue was about to agree, she heard an angry voice coming from behind, "Feng Chuixue, get out of here, princess!"

In the past, Feng Chuixue would definitely run away when he heard this devilish voice, but this time...

He turned his head, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, looked vigorously at the woman dressed in a hu suit, and said with a smile, "I said, Your Highness, you came to me in such a hurry, what's the matter?" thing?"

"Of course there is something. As I said, if you don't tell me the whereabouts of Shangguan Qinghan for a day, I will pester you for a day until you open your mouth." Leng Tianjiao has said this sentence for seven years, so she said Very smooth.

(End of this chapter)