Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 230 Thriller (2)
"This art of transformation is my master Wudao old man's unique skill. It needs the body of a boy with pure inner strength to practice, and it is only suitable for men to practice. It can only change into the appearance of a woman. If the boy is not there, can no longer be used.”

"So that's how it is." The light of hope in Feng Qingzui's eyes faded away. She has pure internal energy, but she lost her childlike body 800 years ago, so it's useless to say that she has it. This kind of kung fu is only suitable for men to practice. !well!

"Zui'er..." Nalan Jinghong drew a long voice, looking at Feng Qingzui with burning eyes, a pair of bewitching pupils were shining brightly.

"Huh?" Feng Qingzui looked at Nalan Jinghong in confusion, at this moment Nalan Jinghong seemed hesitant to speak, which made Feng Qingzui very strange.

"I'm still a child." Nalan Jinghong reminded lightly, a lotus jade face was dyed crimson, very shy.

"Oh." Feng Qingzui was still puzzled, and responded lightly, but secretly cursed in her heart, what does this have to do with me?

"Zui'er, you really don't understand?" Nalan Jinghong's exquisite face was full of frustration.

"Understand what?" Feng Qingzui's originally bright eyes slipped misty mist, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in her eyes, and said lightly, "You should go back."

She understands, but she would rather not understand than understand!
"You..." Nalan Jinghong's tone faltered, seeing Feng Qingzui's obviously stiff expression, a look of reluctance to say more, knowing that she should not be forced to rush, sighed secretly in his heart, and said: "Zui'er, Wanshi Be careful, take care."

After finishing speaking, Nalan Jinghong opened the door and went out, and said to maid Mei who was guarding outside the door: "Make a cup of angelica black-bone chicken soup for Miss Feng."

Angelica black chicken soup?Feng Qing was drunk and confused, why did Nalan Jinghong ask Maid Mei to boil this for herself?Could it be some code word?
Maid Mei responded readily, and waited for Nalan Jinghong and Qiqiao to leave before she knocked on the door and came in, asking Feng Qingzui, "Master, is your sunflower water here?" The master has been eating and living for many days, but he didn't even know that the master's sunflower water was coming, and he had to trouble an outsider to remind him.

boom!A wave of heat ran across Feng Qingzui's face, no matter how confused she was, she could tell what this angelica black chicken soup was for!This Nalan Jinghong is really... really... really speechless!He actually thought he had come for sunflower water!

"No, you go out and wait." Reluctantly maintaining her usual indifferent tone, Feng Qingzui drove Maid Mei out.

What is this all about!

In the backyard of Mirage, after Mrs. Zhang fed Feng Qingying the medicine, she ordered her servants to clean up the medicine bowls and other things, and ordered them to light incense.Since that incident, Feng Qingying's sleep quality has been extremely poor. This kind of incense can help stimulate sleep and help her sleep well.

Mrs. Zhang watched Feng Qingying's eyelids getting heavier, and she was still clutching her hands vigorously after falling asleep. She was a child who was extremely dependent on her parents. The criss-crossing wounds were extremely deep, and the scars were ugly and distorted, which completely ruined Feng Qingying's original beautiful face. How hard was that murderer?
Pity her shadow!You are a good person, but you have ended up like this, Feng Qingzui, I will never forgive you.Mrs. Zhang lamented in her heart, hating her endlessly.

A strong wind blew out the candle, Zhang's eyebrows moved in the darkness, and a sharp dark light flashed across his eyes.Gently withdrew her hand from the sleeping Feng Qingying's hand, put Feng Qingying's hand into the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt, Zhang walked to the table, took out the fire folder calmly, and wanted to start again. Light the candles.

"Madam Feng." A call came from the darkness, very soft and clear.

"Who?" Mrs. Zhang was taken aback, her voice was trembling, and she didn't dare to speak out if she wanted to be loud but had some scruples.

"You don't need to know who I am. I came here to ask Mrs. Feng to do something for me." In the darkness, the owner of the voice was dressed in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed, so he couldn't see clearly. He couldn't even tell the difference between men and women, and even his voice was deliberately concealed.

"What do you think? I don't know anything! Also, I have already been retired, and the affairs of Fengfu have nothing to do with me." Zhang said in a low voice in panic, but retreated to the bedside, her eyes full of defense , lest the other party attack Feng Qingying.

"Heh...you didn't even ask me what I wanted to say, just said you didn't know, trying to cover up!" The voice was full of mockery, seeing Zhang's behavior of protecting Feng Qingying with contempt, the murderous intent on his body was full Now, Zhang's heart beat like a drum.

"I'm just a poor woman, now I have nothing, what else can I do!" Mrs. Zhang wiped the corners of her eyes lightly with a handkerchief as if she had been reminded of something sad.

"Don't worry, this matter is not difficult for you, and you can avenge your daughter!" The man in black said in a cold voice, not affected by Zhang's emotions at all.

"Is this true?" When Mrs. Zhang heard that she could avenge Feng Qingying, she immediately became interested!
"As long as you listen to my orders!" Seeing the fish taking the bait, a trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he couldn't catch it quickly.

"I'll listen. I'll listen to whatever you say, as long as I can avenge my daughter!" Mrs. Zhang nodded her head in a reassuring way.

The man in black showed a scheming smile, but it was covered by the black face scarf and the black night, and no one could see it.

The front yard of the mirage is still full of luxury and ecstasy.

"It's all done?" Luo Yingyue returned to the room and just took off her night clothes, and unwrapped the cloth strips wrapped around her chest, when she heard a man's voice behind her.

The man was tall and slender, dressed in black brocade, showing a coquettish posture, his face was covered by a black painted face mask, Luo Yingyue had been imagining what was going on under the black painted face mask since the day she saw him. What kind of face is it?
There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, Luo Yingyue couldn't care about the shackles on her chest that had been pulled away, and her naked clothes at this time, Tingting walked towards the man coquettishly, and in an instant, her gestures and gestures were full of coquettishness.

"Follow the master's instructions, and be sure." After finishing speaking, the man had already arrived in front of the man's eyes, and a pair of tender white hands covered the clothes on the man's chest. After lying on the man's chest for a while, he cruised down .

"Is there anything unusual about her?" The man let Luo Yingyue move his hands up and down, and when Luo Yingyue's fingers nimbly penetrated into his pants, his body tightened reflexively.

Luo Yingyue was very satisfied with the hint from the man's body at the moment, and there was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.Since the end of the last auction, she has been downgraded to a lower level. The guests she comes into contact with are either fat pigs with naan intestines or fat hooligans. She often makes her cry and have to force herself to smile, otherwise she will suffer for herself.

(End of this chapter)