As a medical concubine

Chapter 210
Liao Zicheng stared suspiciously: "Did you tamper with the envelope?"

Huazhu shook her head: "At first, like you, I also felt that she had tampered with the envelopes. For example, she might have filled all nine envelopes with yellow symbols in advance, but in front of me and all the people, she will be killed by men. The remaining nine envelopes were opened one by one, and they were indeed empty."

"Hmm." Liao Zicheng raised his eyebrows, picked up a tong to pick up a walnut, and put the walnut kernels on a clean plate, "It sounds like she really knows magic, which can suddenly improve people's luck. "

Huazhu frowned: "It's not just about making people luckier? She can also read minds and predict fortune and misfortune."

Liao Zicheng asked lightly: "So amazing? How many times have you fallen in her hands?"

Huazhu curled her lips in embarrassment: "You haven't met, but if you do, you might stumble too."

Liao Zicheng looked at her and motioned for her to continue.Huazhu showed him the brochure: "We two bet, we bet twice. To be precise, it was three times, but the third time has not yet been fulfilled, so I'm not considered a loser."

"Talk about the point."

Huazhu said thoughtfully: "In the first round of competition, she turned around and guessed what I wrote on the white paper. I didn't write anything, and she guessed it. In the second round of competition, she made me think She wrote the two colors first, put them in an envelope, and I wrote them again. There was no way to cheat this time, and I copied her if I wanted to. Of course I am not that stupid, and I carefully selected the two colors in my mind... Finally, I opened her envelope and saw that her answer was exactly the same as mine! I don’t understand how she did it. You often tell me that people’s facial expressions can reveal a lot of inner emotions. Could it include some Precise idea?"

Liao Zicheng flicked his index finger on the table a few times: "No, at least not accurate enough to deduce from the expression what color a person just wrote on the paper."

Huazhu's eyes trembled slightly: "So, you also think she is really a celestial master?"

Liao Zicheng didn't answer her, but asked, "What happened next?"

Later, she whispered to me, "Emperor Master's Mansion, Haoerlang, don't worry, your love is hidden." But these Huazhu were embarrassed to say it, so she blurted out and said: "She guessed the relationship between the two of us."

Liao Zicheng squinted at her: "Nianhuazhu, you are very happy."

Huazhu blushed and denied it: "Why should I be happy?"

Liao Zicheng smiled lightly: "That's all?"

Huazhu lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Also, she warned me that if I don't follow the bet and become her follower, I will suffer the same bloody disaster as General Ran."

Liao Zicheng's eyes sharpened: "It's nonsense!"

Hua Zhu was taken aback by Liao Zicheng's suddenly cold breath, and then said: "I don't want to believe her either. But when Yingluo jumped off the carriage and wanted to teach her a lesson, a lot of blood suddenly flowed out from her right hand. Kind of. I mean, Yingluo's hand was not injured, and the blood appeared out of nowhere, which is similar to the blood and tears in your altar. Maybe... if we ask her how she did it, we can also pass by the way Solved the riddle of your shrine."

Liao Zicheng showed a pensive expression.

Huazhu continued: "She gave General Ran and Yingluo two passages respectively. 'I saw an evil spirit on top of your head, and it will take away your most precious things. I give you a sentence—the reunion of old friends from thousands of miles away, and the disaster of blood and light. This is from General Ran. After Yingluo offended her, she said to Yingluo, "I saw an evil spirit on top of your head, trying to take your life, and I will give you a word - you will die with a smile." Finally , she told me that within five days, Yingluo's scourge will definitely come true."

What kind of old friends will General Ran have?
In what way will Yingluo die smiling?
Hua Zhu was in a state of desperation.

Liao Zicheng pushed a plate full of walnuts in front of her, put down the clip, and said, "Your brain is not good, let's make it up."

The corner of Huazhu's mouth twitched, can you not hurt her at this serious juncture?After eating a few walnuts slowly, he asked again, "Do you think Yingluo will die?"

"do not know."

Why is it exactly the same as General Ran's answer?Huazhu squinted her eyes, approached him, and asked maliciously: "You seem to know each other very well, she said she knows what you want, is she referring to the map of Meizhuang?"

Liao Zicheng didn't look at her: "Yes."

Huazhu frowned: "What do you mean? To answer my first question, or the second question?"

The corners of Liao Zicheng's lips curled up slightly, with a half-smile: "What's the difference?"

There's a big difference, and you're all too familiar to share a secret that I don't know.Hua Zhu felt sore in her heart, and asked again: "What condition does she want you to promise him?"

Liao Zicheng did not answer immediately.

Hua Zhu began to think wildly: "Marry her?"

Liao Zicheng turned his head to look at Hua Zhu, and asked meaningfully, "Are you jealous?"

"I didn't!" Mingming turned his face away.

Liao Zicheng stared at her slightly flushed face from jealousy for a moment, and jokingly said: "You actually asked her how many times she visited me this month, how long she stayed each time, whether we were alone or with someone, Did I do intimate things with her, and... did she stay in my room at night. "

Huazhu looked up at the sky: "Where do I have it?"

Liao Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "Nianhuazhu, your thoughts are all written on your face, no wonder you were deceived by the sorceress."

"Liao Zicheng!" Hua Zhu glared, "You don't hurt me for a day, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Liao Zicheng stood up, pressed the back of her chair, then leaned down slightly, smiling slightly, with a hint of evil.

Feeling his scorching breath spraying on the face, his nose was full of his seductive breath, Hua Zhu blushed unconsciously, turned her head and said: "You...you sit down, I have something important to tell you .”

"I'll talk about it later." After speaking softly, Liao Zicheng raised her jaw and forced her to face him.

His gaze was as deep as a pool, making one feel that if one accidentally fell into it, one would never be able to get out again.

Huazhu's body gradually tensed up, her breathing gradually became short of breath, trying to escape his drowning gaze, but she was also greedy for the tenderness emerging from inside.

(End of this chapter)