Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 208 What a fool!

Chapter 208: What a fool!

"Ah ah ah..."

Holding the baby in his arms, the old craftsman took a few steps back, "You...don't pass."

She wouldn't want to confiscate the things in his hands, would she?

Although all these came out of the Shenji Pavilion through informal channels, he bought them with real money, his life savings, his lifeblood!

Ruining these is more terrible than eating him!
Ling Xiyue smiled, and sat back helplessly, "Old man, who am I, I think you should know by now, so you should know that I have the right to take the things in your hands confiscated and destroyed."

She looked at the old craftsman with a half-smile, as if a gentleman spoke but did not move.

Hearing the confiscation made my heart ache for a while, not to mention the word "destroyed", the old craftsman only felt his eyes turn white, and he couldn't stand firmly.

Ling Xiyue folded her arms around her chest, leaning there in a leisurely posture, just looking at him quietly like that, with a faint smile on her face from beginning to end, making it impossible to guess what she wanted to do.

Whether it's life or death, just a word, you can say it, but she just grinds it so leisurely, it really makes people lose their temper at all.

It took a long time for the old master craftsman to hold back a complete sentence, "Your noble, please hold your hand high, this, this thing is right."

He can't wait to say, if you want to destroy it, just destroy him, as long as you don't touch these drawings and devices.

"What is the old man's name?" Ling Xiyue said suddenly.

That tone didn't sound harsh, and it didn't have the airs of a high-ranking person.

The old craftsman was also taken aback, not knowing why, and responded in a daze of reflex, "Wu, everyone calls me blacksmith Wu."

"Blacksmith Wu..." Ling Xiyue nodded with a smile, "Okay, why don't we make a deal."

"trade?"

Blacksmith Wu's white beard trembled.

His intuition told him that absolutely nothing good would happen.

Ling Xiyue looked at him, "I don't need to confiscate the things in your hands, and I don't want to hold you accountable for imitating my Shenji Pavilion's weapons."

Blacksmith Wu's happy expression hadn't surfaced yet, and Ling Xiyue said again, "But as a condition, you have to do things for me for three years."

The implication is that you will do your best, work hard, and have no salary...

"Do, do things..." blacksmith Wu Cang obviously hesitated, "I, I'm just a blacksmith. It's hard to be a big job. You'd better find someone else."

He is only responsible for making weapons for the royal family of Beiyi, and he has nothing to do to study other things. He is so unrestrained and comfortable, but he doesn't want to get involved in other things. He can't get good ones after hard work. The most important thing is that he is ready to retire after finishing this trip. .

Not even the royal family's work!

I don't want to mix with other muddy waters at all.

"I don't agree." Ling Xiyue suddenly smiled evilly, "Then I will report to your eldest princess and let her thoroughly investigate the channels through which you bought these things. The old man will go to the courtyard first and have a good rest. As for destroying these things Things, I won’t bother you to do it yourself..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab the device in blacksmith Wu's hand.

Play tricks on her?
"Don't, don't!"

Blacksmith Wu hurriedly hugged him.

He who had been stupefied by Ling Xiyue before, was extremely fragile at this moment.

"Okay, okay." Blacksmith Wu smashed a jar, "Oh, I'm really afraid of you, just say it, if you have any orders, just say it straight, and don't go around the bush, as long as you don't touch these precious things of mine. , let me do anything."

There is no way, Ling Xiyue's ability to pinch people's lifelines is not something that can be done in a day or two.

"That's right, I have something to discuss, and I won't let you suffer." Ling Xiyue withdrew her hand, and the smile on her face became brighter.

Blacksmith Wu secretly glanced at Ling Xiyue, muttering words that only he could understand.

Come on!
In his situation, do you dare to ask for any conditions?

Either go to jail and confiscate all the treasures, or obey her obediently, he has never seen such a shrewd person!

Ling Xiyue looked at the grievance of the old man with lingering fears in front of her, who was furious and dared not to speak out, the corners of her mouth curled secretly, she got up, and stretched out her hand to take out the blueprint rolled into a paper tube in his arms.

"What, what are you doing?" Blacksmith Wu was like a frightened bird.

Ling Xiyue stared at him shallowly, the old man 'did not dare to resist', so he could only let go silently.

"Like I said, what you have in your hand is just a residual drawing, meaningless." Ling Xiyue walked to the wooden platform aside, unfolded the drawing, picked up a piece of black charcoal next to it, and painted and changed it, "This It is the real structural diagram inside the Thousand Machine Crossbow."

Blacksmith Wu hurried forward, "This..."

When I saw it, the eyes covered by the messy eyebrows suddenly released a golden light!
"That's right!" He patted his thigh, "Why didn't I think of it, it's actually so simple, I've been thinking about it for half a year, haha, that's right."

He followed his beard, with a look of enlightenment after the clouds and mist were pushed away.

The dancing look makes me want to jump up.

If he still had the slightest doubt before, then everything in front of him completely proved that the little girl in front of him is the divine man behind Shenji Pavilion!

"As I said just now, not only the thousand-machine crossbow, but also the design drawings of many other weapons, you have the opportunity to come into contact with..." Ling Xiyue swung her hand, and the charcoal in her hand fell into the molten iron red slurry Among them, the sound of 'Chi' disappeared.

Blacksmith Wu Gang was still full of despair, but now he was completely replaced by joy, "Really!"

Can he really get the complete weapon design in the Shenji Pavilion?

"Is my sincerity here?" Ling Xiyue nodded at the drawings on the desktop.

Some people seem to always miss the point...

Probably all talented people escape like this.

"Yes, yes." Blacksmith Wu Baobao picked up the blueprint, staring at Ling Xiyue with a pair of old eyes, "You just said, what do you want me to do?"

"..." Ling Xiyue's eyebrows twitched.

Could this be Xiang Lao's long-lost brother?

Ling Xiyue clapped her hands and walked out, "You should study my sincerity first. As for what to do, when the time comes, someone will contact you. You just need to remember your promise."

"Hey, hey..." Blacksmith Wu stretched his neck and called her.

I just wanted to drive Ling Xiyue away, but I don't know what is going on with his reluctant expression at the moment.

There was still something to do, Ling Xiyue didn't stay any longer, and waved her hands without looking back.

"Sister Ling..."

Little Beiyi King happened to run back at this moment and bumped into him at the door.

"Is it alright?"

Ling Xiyue patted his head.

The little guy shook the black ring on his wrist, his cheeks were flushed, "It's really fixed!"

"That's good, let's go." Ling Xiyue led the little guy who was still in the aftertaste of excitement, and walked out.

After a while, blacksmith Wu suddenly recalled that something was wrong.

Why did he feel like he sold himself out of nowhere?

In the end, it seemed that he was catching up!
Ling Xiyue is a big fool, coaxing and deceiving, first salute and then soldier, and then soldier and then salute, slap a candy, and make the old man faint, which is equivalent to setting a contract of prostitution.

If she stays any longer, I'm afraid people will cry and beg her...

(End of this chapter)