The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 81 The Relationship between Su Yu and Hu Cang 1
However, when he turned around completely, the scene that suddenly appeared in front of the two of them scared Qin Muge almost out of his wits.

The man was dressed in a black robe, and the only exposed face turned out to be blue-faced and fangs, like an evil spirit climbing up from hell.

Qin Muge screamed almost reflexively, his little face turned pale with fright.

She is not afraid of anything, the only thing she is afraid of is cockroaches and ghosts.

This time, it can be regarded as pinching her sore foot!

On the other hand, Si'er was startled, almost reflexively punched the "ghost" in the face.

Si'er's fist looks delicate, but only those who have experienced it know how powerful it is.

And after Si'er swung out that powerful punch, the "ghost" seemed to be surprised.

The wind was blowing under his feet reflexively, and he backed up more than a dozen steps before avoiding Si'er's "huhushengfeng" punch with a little difficulty.

Seeing that his punch was in vain, Si'er gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and threw a second punch.

That punch added some strength, but before he got close to the "ghost", he heard the "ghost" speak.

"Miss Qin, it's me!"

The familiar yet unfamiliar "Miss Qin" called Qin Muge, who was almost startled, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Her legs trembled slightly, and she looked up at the "ghost" who was being chased and beaten by Si'er.

I saw him struggling to avoid Si'er's pursuit, and waving his hands in Qin Muge's direction in a panic.

Qin Muge frowned, and couldn't remember who the voice belonged to for a while.

At this time, the "ghost" was suddenly tripped by a tree root growing out of the ground behind him.

After shaking from side to side twice, the whole thing fell back.

"Miss Qin, it's me, Hu Cang!"

The "ghost" that rolled on the ground watched Si'er's iron fist about to hit his face, closed his eyes and yelled loudly.

Hu Cang?

Qin Muge's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he quickly scolded, "Sier, stop!"

It was just this scolding that stopped the fist that was about to hit Hu Cang's face just a finger away.

Hu Cang waited for a long time with his eyes tightly closed, but the severe pain he imagined did not appear...

He tentatively opened his eyes, and the mask of blue-faced fangs that was still attached to his face suddenly burst open.

Si'er looked at the baby face that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and frowned fiercely.

She retracted her delicate fist, and her suspicious eyes fell on Hu Cang's face, as if looking at a monster.

It was Qin Muge who came over at this time. She took a closer look and found that this person was Hu Cang, Prince Min's entourage.

Thinking of how frightened he was just now, Qin Muge couldn't help feeling angry.

"What's your situation, why don't you wear a mask with blue face and fangs to pretend to be a scary ghost?"

Facing Qin Muge's accusation, Hu Cang's childish face showed a trace of embarrassment, "Isn't that the place where Miss Qin made an appointment is too weird? Even in broad daylight, there are very few people in the ghost forest..."

Before Hu Cang finished speaking, Qin Muge's small face wrinkled.

"What did you just say, the place I'm dating is too weird?"

Hu Cang nodded, "Didn't you invite me here?"

Qin Muge was slightly taken aback, something seemed to flash through his mind.

She turned her head and looked at Si'er suspiciously.

Si'er understood at this time, she hurriedly shook her head in a panic, "Miss, I swear I'm not lying. I did meet that young master yesterday..."

Qin Muge frowned slightly: She naturally believed in Si'er, even if people all over the world would lie, Si'er would never lie to herself.

So... could it be Suyu's fault?
However, since he invited Hu Cang out, that's all right, so he can save himself a second trip.

Thinking of this, her pretty little face also darkened slightly, and she looked at Hu Cang again, "It doesn't matter if I made an appointment, what matters is, Mr. Hu, a man of eight feet, how can he learn how to repay kindness and revenge?" Woolen cloth?"

Hu Cang's face froze slightly, as if he had guessed the meaning of Qin Muge's words.

The sly fox eyes raised slightly, and he didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all.

"As the servant of Prince Min's son, Cang naturally wants to advise his customers. This is a last resort, and I hope Miss Qin will forgive me."

Qin Muge looked at Hu Cang coldly, with a look of contempt flashing across his eyes.

"Since that's the case, then I'll ask Mr. Hu, what is it that you are willing to return my black iron knife to me?"

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll show Miss Qin something first." After saying this, Hu Cang smiled lightly, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.

He took out another small black iron rough stone from his pocket with one hand, and dripped the rusty water from the porcelain bottle on the rough stone.

In the next moment, the rough stone seemed to have met its nemesis, and it shrank like cotton.

The originally crystal-clear rough stone has gradually shrunk in Hu Cang's palm at this moment, and finally turned into a hard mass of black and burnt gray.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qin Muge said coldly, with a chill in his eyes that no one dared to look at.

Hu Cang smiled lightly, and explained like Qin Muge, "This is called raw stone liquid. It is the liquid that drips below when black iron raw stones are condensed for tens of millions of years. These two things mutually generate and restrain each other, and the formation of high-grade raw stones is indispensable. It is a kind of liquid, but this liquid can easily destroy the priceless black iron raw stone."

"Are you threatening me?" Qin Muge clenched his fists slightly, his face even colder.

If he knew that he would face Hu Cang like this today, he should have dug out his heart with a knife.

See if it's red or black!

"Don't dare!" Hu Cang's face was calm, but there was a calculation in his eyes that did not match his baby face, "I just want to do business with Miss Qin."

"Talk about it!" Qin Muge replied coldly, "But the ugly words come first, and I, Qin Muge, never do business at a loss."

Hu Cang looked at Qin Muge admiringly...

He himself is not from Nanling, and he doesn't like the pretentious and petty attitude of those weak women in Nanling.

Seeing Qin Muge now, I feel that she still has a bit of the free and easy heroism of a prairie girl.

But appreciation is appreciation, he still has business to do.

If the big tree that can provide him with shade falls down, it will be very troublesome for him to do business in the future.

"I hope Miss Qin can persuade King Weiyang to change his mind and stop embarrassing the prince!"

When Hu Cang said this again, there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his tone.

However, to Qin Muge's ears, it was as if he had heard a big joke.

In this world, the last thing that big monster Rong Jing would listen to is her words!
But Hu Cang burned his head from the arrow injury last time, so he made such a ridiculous request to himself?

"Don't you think what you said is ridiculous?"

Qin Muge's clear eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

Rongjing has a weird personality and is moody.

It is undeniable that sometimes he does help himself;

However, most of the time, he can drive himself to death.

Therefore, Qin Muge was very confused.

King Jin, Ru Ji, and Hu Cang in front of him, what basis did they use to negotiate terms with her?

Hu Cang saw Qin Muge's serious face, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his long and narrow fox eyes.

But after a while, he said again, "Whether my words are ridiculous or not, but if Miss Qin wants to get back that black iron knife, she must do as I said!"

What Qin Muge hated most in his life was someone threatening her.

A pair of cold eyes looked at Hu Cang coldly, "What if I say no?"

Hu Cang seemed to have expected such a reaction from Qin Muge.

He tugged on his lips and smiled slightly, "What if I said that Miss Qin's Mafeisan is only effective for two hours? Then, would you still say no?"

As soon as Hu Cang said this, Qin Muge's small face suddenly turned pale.

A chill shot out of the cold eyes in an instant, approaching Hu Cang, "What did you say?"

Hu Cang looked at Qin Muge with calm eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of desire in his heart.

"Even I couldn't solve the problem of my son's body back then. I really didn't expect that the person who can solve such a problem is actually a little girl who hasn't reached the age..."

Qin Muge looked at Hu Cang with a cold face: She should have known a long time ago that the so-called birds of a feather flock together.

People who can become Rong Yao's followers are not good things at all.

Next time, even if Rong Yao put a knife on her neck, she would not do it again.

"With such excellent medical skills, I'm afraid no one wants to be buried. What's more, Miss Qin's life in the Prime Minister's Mansion seems to be not so easy. You said, if others find out that you need to be ripped open for healing, Can you still stay in Luoyang?"

Every word Hu Cang said hit Qin Muge's weakness.

It made her face flush slightly with anger.

This Hu Cang is too despicable!
But after a while, she let out a breath slowly, "Then what if the person who saw me cut open was someone who would never speak?"

As soon as Qin Muge's words fell, Si'er, who had been standing aside and gearing up, had a pair of cold eyes.

She slowly leaned towards Hu Cang, "Miss is right, if I beat this ungrateful man to death with one punch, he won't be able to speak!"

Hu Cang had experienced the power of Si'er's iron fist before, but now seeing that Qin Muge wanted to kill himself, his expression changed slightly.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and his palms were also subconsciously filled with internal energy.

"Miss Qin, are you going to die? Don't you care about your black iron knife?"

These words caused Qin Muge's face to change slightly...

That Hu Cang would choose, and even took away his most delicate handle.

If you encounter a patient who needs to undergo surgery, the knife is indispensable.

only……

Seeing Qin Muge's face froze, Hu Cang became more and more sure of the importance of that black iron knife in her heart.

His lips tugged, "Miss Qin, it's just a matter of one sentence to you. As long as you say this to King Weiyang, Hu Cang will bear the consequences of success or failure. As long as Miss Qin nods, Hu Cang will immediately Here comes the black iron sword!"

It only takes one sentence to get the Xuan Tie Dao back.

Although things are not difficult to handle, Qin Muge hates others threatening him the most...

Just when Qin Muge was still hesitating, an extremely cold voice came from the depths of the "ghost forest".

"What if I say no?"

That voice seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, with almost no emotion or ups and downs.

But it's the difference that made Qin Muge frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)