Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 557 Spike Fangs Are Poisonous
The mouse wrung its fingers and hesitated for a while, then gestured up and down twice.

Jian Yunling's eyes widened, and she spread her hands, expressing that she didn't understand anything

The mouse also seemed to feel aggrieved, and performed in circles again.

Jian Yunling still said that she didn't understand.

The mouse went completely mad, jumping up and down and waving its two little paws.Grinning his mouth, he pointed at his own teeth, then pointed at Fu Dongyun's wound, and then made a movement of a snow wolf screaming. Although it looked funny, the meaning was finally clear enough to surprise Jian Yunling. .

"Isn't it... those fangs... are poisonous?"

The mouse finally nodded, and sat down panting, expressing his tiredness at the woman's dullness.

"Then what are you waiting for? Detoxification!" Jian Yunling almost shouted, the mouse jumped in fright, and its buttocks hurt.

"Squeak!"

The mouse was also angry. Since it was born, no one has dared to talk to it like this.Although this is inseparable from the fact that it rarely encounters humans.

But this woman in front of him dares to order it in such a tone?
As a dignified mouse, one must be mighty and unyielding.

So, the mouse straightened its neck and turned its face to the other side, to show its determination not to be afraid of coercion.

Seeing this, Jian Yunling snorted twice, grabbed the mouse by its long tail, lifted it upside down, and warned: "I tell you, dead mouse, you have to be cured if you want to be cured, and you must be cured if you don't." If this person makes any mistakes, I will destroy your old nest, and then take you back, tie it up with hemp rope, tie it to a wooden stick, and send it to someone else to clean the excrement bucket!"

When the mouse heard this, it was impossible to imagine that its incomparably beautiful snow-white fur would...

Dang even drooped his head hopelessly.

Jian Yunling's threat was successful, she dropped the mouse, clapped her hands, pointed at Fu Dongyun and asked, "Tell me, how many days will it be cured?"

The mouse hugged its tail, and scratched five times on the stone bed in front of it with great aggrievedness.

Jian Yunling said decisively: "No, three days, at most three days!"

The mouse showed its big white teeth, and stared at Jian Yunling threateningly, as if warning her not to push her forward.

Jian Yunling piled up a smile indifferently, leaned in front of it, and said extremely terrifying words in a pleasant tone: "He can't be cured within three days, just wait and go back with me to serve the people, little mouse."

After speaking, he poked his face with his hand.

The mouse gritted its teeth and endured, thinking to itself, the mouse is a man who can bend and stretch, and send you away as soon as possible, so that I can be quiet sooner.

So he got out of bed and crawled back into the small cave to find medicine.

Fu Dongyun's wolf poison was really hard to cure. The mouse changed three or four kinds of herbs back and forth, but nothing improved. Seeing that it was getting dark, Jian Yunling went out to find some dry firewood, pulled some hay for the mouse's bed, and folded it with fire. Burned for heating.

In exchange for the white-eyed attack of the mouse, it was obviously resentful that its comfortable bed had been destroyed in this way.

Jian Yunling poked the fire by herself, took a look at it, and said to herself: "Short-sightedness!"
The clever mouse was in a hurry at that time: I am a mouse eye, but I am not short of money!
But Jian Yunling didn't know about its unwillingness to move on, and continued to do what it was doing, regardless of whether it was angry or sad, it ignored them all.

Fu Dongyun on the bed was as quiet as a sleeping child, blue stubble appeared on Jun's face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were knit together. It should be that he was experiencing something bad in his dream.

(End of this chapter)