After Nongmenford

Chapter 91 091 Satisfaction
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If it were an ordinary martial arts master, it would take half a year of practice to reach Su Linger's martial arts realm.

Can he say that Su Ling'er is a martial arts genius?

Su Ling'er in the front didn't know how many twists and turns did Leng Yi in the back make in his mind, still with the wind under his feet, he hurriedly walked towards the small shed.

She had to hide Brother Yi quickly, so as not to be seen.

"Ling'er, what are you doing so fast?"

On the contrary, Leng Yi behind him had a calm expression on his face.

There are only a few people in their village.

It's the busy season of farming, most of them are working in the field, even Su Linger's little friends were dragged down to the field by the adults.

Who has the Tokyo time to hang out in the mountains.

As for the others, he really doesn't care about them now.

What on earth are Leng Xuan and his gang doing in the deep mountains and wild forests?
He doesn't want to explore now.

Isn't it good to be an idle prince?
I just want to come to this muddy water, didn't I find something to do by myself?

"Brother Yi, why don't you take care of yourself, that word on your face? Are you really not afraid of being seen? Hurry up and find a place to hide."

Su Linger's earnest expression made her almost grab Leng Yi by the collar like an old woman to teach her a lesson.

"Ling'er, what you said is serious, isn't there still you?"

Leng Yi still had a calm expression on his face.

Linger said before that she has a way to remove the words on his face.

Then he doesn't have to panic anymore.

"I?"

Ling'er pointed to the bridge of his nose with a finger.

Do you really think she is the reincarnation of Monkey King, 72 can do anything?

Even if she is a beauty doctor, removing the prison word cannot be done in a day or two.

Because there are no ready-made medicinal materials here.

She had to prepare all the medicinal ingredients one by one before she could get rid of the dark blue "prisoner" on his face.

"Who said there was a way before?"

Leng Yi simply found a rock and sat down, and idly pulled a weed from the side and put it in his mouth.

A pair of I do not go flat look.

"I said it at the time, but didn't you agree?"

Su Linger was about to jump.

"Now I've changed my mind, you'd better remove this word from my face!"

Blame the beauty.

He is a perfectionist.

I didn't expect that in the end, everything I got was fragmented.

Thinking of those cruel and indifferent pictures.

Leng Yi's eyes dimmed.

"Well, before that, you have to tell me, what agreement did you reach with my father?"

Su Ling'er compromised, he had indeed promised her before.

Although not a real man.

There is no such thing as a word that is hard to follow.

Just say it and admit it.

This is the minimum integrity issue as a businessman.

Well, in ancient times, Su Linger's business ethics is still strong, and this may be a problem she didn't realize.

But what she couldn't figure out was what was the relationship between Brother Yi and his father?
More precisely, is there some kind of unspeakable secret between them.

With her keen first sense of smell, she didn't think that her father and brother Yi had known each other for a long time.

"Agreement, you think there is an agreement between us."

There seems to be no agreement between him and Su Dazhuang!
Does the distinction between master and subordinate count as an agreement?

For the first time, Leng Yi felt a little dazed.

"It seems that you and my father have reached some kind of consensus?"

Well, Su Linger had no choice but to explain things clearly again, a little bit.

The ancients may not understand what the agreement is about?
"There's no consensus. I'm just staying at your house for a while."

Leng Yi's eyes were deep, and his tone was as plain as saying that he would eat a few meals at her house.

There is consensus among them.

It's just this kind of consensus that can't be heard by outsiders.

Su Linger: "..."

The girl's clear eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

The man cast the same gaze, but his gaze was deeper and more distant.

There is also a firmness that Su Linger can't understand.

"Well, since you don't say it, I won't force you, but I hope that your appearance will not hurt my family and their peaceful life."

After a long time, Su Ling'er compromised and spoke leisurely.

Hearing Su Ling'er's words, Leng Yi stood up, stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped, and stood on the top of the rock.

The man's eyes turned towards the far east for a long time, so long that Su Ling'er forgot what he was talking about?
Leng Yi's voice came faintly, the magnetic and deep voice seemed to come from the sky, empty and distant, deep and sad.

"No one in this world can truly have a peaceful life. All I can do is minimize the damage."

A long time ago, he also thought that trying to cultivate a qualified king would be the gospel of the dawn of the world.

Who would have thought?In the end, he ended up dying.

It remains to be seen whether the common people of Li can receive the Gospel.

And he was full of hatred and wishes.

until today.

He finally understood a truth.

It is better to do it yourself than to pin your hopes on anyone, because people will change.

Who doesn't know?How human nature will be distorted by the desire for imperial power.

Su Linger: "..."

How does she feel about Brother Yi's words?

Why is it so profound?

Anyway, now she can't understand it.

Since Brother Yi said to minimize the harm, it is estimated that her family members will not be in danger of their lives.

Su Linger believed this unconditionally.

"Okay! I'll try to remove the writing on your face."

"Try?"

Who is Leng Yi?Did you find the point of the words all at once?
Who had sworn before that the words on his face could be removed.

Now say try again.

Leng Yi suddenly felt like he was about to become a test subject.

If only he knew that modern people use mice for experiments.

It is estimated that his psychological shadow area is huge, right?

"How sure are you that you can erase the writing on my face?"

"Sixty percent?"

The main reason is that there is still a bletilla striata herbal medicine that has not been found.

And her existing medicinal materials, the medicines that can be prepared are very limited.

"A [-]% certainty is enough."

As we all know, once the words on the face of the prisoner are engraved, it will be a lifelong shame, no matter how you wash it, it will not be washed away.

Unless you gouged out the piece of meat directly.

And the handwriting on his face was a little darker than the faces of other prisoners. This was all done by his good nephew.

Su Ling'er can be [-]% sure to remove the word prison on his face, then he is already very satisfied.

"No, I'm only [-]% sure. Even if I give you treatment, the prison character on your face is still there, but the color has faded a little."

When it comes to plastic surgery, Su Ling'er has an occupational disease.

(End of this chapter)