The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 93 Countermeasures
The edges of his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, his face was painted pale, his disheveled hair concealed a hostile face, Xiao Wanwan's hands became stronger, the sharp bamboo slices cut through the skin, and the blood soaked into the skin inside.

If I hadn't been prepared for it, maybe I would really be frightened by the "haunting" in the middle of the night.

"Don't move," Xiao Wanwan said in a low voice, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Master, no matter how bad this palace is, I'm still a royal family. If you plot something wrong in the middle of the night, I'll be killed if I pierce it." Sheng's expression was fully caught in his eyes, "What's more, if I use a little force now, I can kill you."

Fan Sheng watched helplessly as she took out a small white pill from nowhere and forcefully stuffed it into her mouth. In an instant, a feeling of numbness surrounded her mouth, her throat tightened for a while, and even the strength of her body was convulsed immediately. Walk.

Xiao Wanwan let go of his hand, threw him on the ground, got up and lit the candle, and the flame made a crackling sound when it touched the wax wick.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Xiao Wanwan asked him, "Because of your own random imagination?"

Fansheng's tone was weak, and his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it clearly if he hadn't leaned close to him. This was the pill that Xiao Wanwan exchanged in the system mall just now had an effect: "Am I talking nonsense, you know for yourself."

"I disturbed?" Xiao Wanwan patted his face with a piece of bamboo, "Then tell me, what did I disturb?"

Fansheng said: "Qingxin Temple is a royal temple. It has always prayed for the royal family and protected the peace of the people. But just half a year ago, there was a natural phenomenon." He looked at Xiao Wanwan, "You are the disaster that disrupted the Zhao family. .”

Xiao Wanwan thought, this monk is really capable, and the time he guessed coincides with when he came to this world.

It's just that she is not a disaster star who wants to disrupt the Zhao family's country. She doesn't care about the Zhao family's country at all. She just wants to hook up with the emperor of the Zhao family, steal her heart, and finally walk away.

"Hey, Master, do you know," Xiao Wanwan said, "During the Autumn Hunting ceremony, there was an omen from the sky, and the attendant said that my palace is a nobleman from Zhaoguo, why did I become a catastrophe when I came to you? "

Fan Sheng snorted coldly, and said firmly: "It must be some kind of trick you, the disaster star!"

His complexion was pale, but his eyes were very bright. Xiao Wanwan suddenly discovered that the monk in front of him actually looked very young, because he often had a straight face, and when they met for the first time, he was so immature. The impression she left was also very bad, so Xiao Wanwan ignored this point.

"How old are you?"

Fan Sheng was indifferent and turned his face away.

It is indeed a child's style.

Xiao Wanwan suddenly felt a little funny, she didn't need to be angry about such a child, although Xiao Wanwan's body was only that of a 15-year-old girl, she was indeed a person in her 20s in modern times.

The charcoal fire in the brazier was almost burned, and the temperature was very low in the depths of winter. In order to pretend to be a ghost to scare himself, the monk wore very little clothes and his lips were dead white from the cold.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a sound outside the door.

"Your Majesty," said the nanny, "the servant brought breakfast."

Xiao Wanwan glanced at Fansheng, only to see that his pupils were slightly dilated, and even though his mouth was tightly pursed, he couldn't hide the panic he showed.

Fansheng is the proud disciple of the abbot of Qingxin Temple, as long as Xiao Wanwan stabs him out, not to mention becoming the next abbot in the future, he will lose his life.

Xiao Wanwan raised the corners of her lips and smiled, got up and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)