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Chapter 88: Chapter 88

Chapter 88 88 Baishu owes her three promises

Author: Lao Mao fishing for sharks

Chapter 88 88 Baishu owes her three promises

The white pharmacist in front of him, who was wearing a dark green cloak, looked as cold as ever, but the blue cloth tied around his fair forehead had already been soaked with sweat at the edges, showing the fierceness of the sun.

Hearing this, She Youyu's dark brown eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, does he really have the Red Sky Sword? You didn't lose the sword because you came to save me, right?"

Baishu frowned and said, "The Emperor's Sword is still in Cuiwei Mountain, waiting to be returned to the Master and the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

She could bear to give the sword to his master, so why should she give it to the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?

Does the white-haired dog emperor who loves him also deserve the Xiaoxiang Emperor Sword?

Yuan Wuyou's angry face was ferocious, and the mud on his face was falling off:

"So it turns out that you and Bai Heyin colluded, in the name of healing me, but in fact to steal the Chixiao Sword? You and She Youyu, who pretended to be me, have colluded for a long time. Are you here today to arrest me and take me back to eliminate future troubles?"

Baishu was shocked by her accusation, and he only frowned, "What kind of imposter? She helped me that day, so I owe her three promises."

"What? She saved your life, right? And she wants three promises from you?"

"Indeed. The first thing is to prepare a medicine to subdue the mad lady of Hua Xu. The second thing is to send a message through a flying eagle to save her life."

After hearing the first sentence, Yuan Wuyou thought to himself: Isn't this the right number?

For example, the cinnabar wine three years ago! He liked to prepare some medicine for others to take. That was not like Bai Heyin's style, but more like the work of Bai Shu.

Thinking of this, her heart ached more and more. It turned out that when she first arrived in Nansizhou and Baishu took good care of her, she was thinking about how to send a message to her enemy Fei Ying?

The more she thought about it, the more miserable she became. When she spoke again, her voice was already trembling:

"The third thing is to kill me and help her usurp power. I will repay the kindness of saving my life by killing the king, right? Are you good at the pale art?"

Baishu said sincerely: "...She hasn't spoken about the third thing yet."

Yuan Wuyou looked at his sincere and decent face. Could it be that a person could destroy morality just for the sake of a so-called agreement?

"She has been a life-saving grace to you, right? Then I just saved your master and disciple in front of King Ande, isn't that considered a life-saving grace? Your eldest apprentice was taken away by King Ande, and his life or death may be uncertain. If you still want to

I'm going to rescue him, and I only need you to promise me one thing, Baishu."

This condition really hit him hard.

The pale jutsu nin asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Wuyou smiled slightly, but it was not visible on his dark face.

"I'll tell you what it is specifically when I need it."

Yuan Wuyou used a scheming trick here. This was not like the three things. He thought he owed a lot, so he simply squandered each one without cherishing it. But she was done with this one thing, and the other party also felt that it was done.

This matter is freed, and this is the real tie.

Yuan Wuyou thought that she was strong enough and would not need this opportunity, and when she asked for this opportunity, it meant that she was really desperate. This was the only hope. Or maybe she had no hope, just to free him.

Baishu figured this out after a little thought, gritted his teeth and said:

"You are cruel! Too cruel. Do you want me to owe your family my whole life?"

His tone, which could not hide his anger, still revealed a bit of hoarseness. Yuan Wuyou didn't pay attention to his other words, but still acted arrogantly:

"Do you still need me to save your apprentice?"

"make a deal!"

***

With the backing of the Li family, Shi Youyu claimed to be a goddess and snatched away the credit, making the people think that Zheng Xuannu was just a name for nothing. In less than a day, it was spread throughout Mulan City by interested people.

Even though Mrs. Zheng was determined to suppress her, the goddess took advantage of Macheng Li's visit to apologize and met the coveted King of Lanling.

The leading general, who had not recovered from his serious illness, still put on a natural crimson jacket with large sleeves and dragged his sick body to the main hall of the hotel to receive him.

When the county prince wearing the same fanged ghost mask appeared, the eyes of everyone who had been waiting for a long time in the palace lit up.

Even though the visitor's steps were a little frivolous and his body was thin and he looked more like a frail minister, the general's power was not diminished at all, and he was completely different from the previous one.

As soon as She Youyu met General Ge Shimei, she rejected her elder brother Li Mao, who sent her here, saying that she was too embarrassed to let her fiancé see her eloquent side, and wanted to invite Prince Lanling to discuss the fight against the epidemic alone.

It is clear that Sima Zhao's intentions are well known to everyone.

Yuan Wuyou finished washing, changed into a cross-collar gown, buttoned up the jade piece with cracks welded with gold wire, and came back when he caught up with this scene.

At first glance, she thought he was a Hongmen Yan who wanted to eat him alive.

The bright phoenix eyes under the ghost-faced helmet of the fourth nephew were still a little tired at first. When he saw his little cousin walking in the door with a piece of jade covering her face, he stood up to greet her and pointed to the seat opposite his table and said:

"Auntie came just in time. I will introduce you to a colleague. She will also fight the epidemic with you."

His words were quite lively, but his tone was cold and hard, as harsh as ordering his cousin to sit down.

No wonder even the Li family in Macheng knew that King Lanling didn't like to laugh.

The two honorable chairs facing each other were for the host family and distinguished guests, but Li's eldest son and She Youyu could only sit on the guest seats with their hands hanging down.

Why was it that when this subjugated king who pretended to be a noble daughter of the Zheng family came, his master, Prince Lanling, was addressed as "aunt" and seated in a distinguished chair?

She Youyu stared at her from the side, biting Shuicong's fingernails with hatred. We are friends in our hearts, and I didn't say I would go with her!

Yuan Wuyou caught a glimpse of the resentful look in the white-dressed goddess' eyes from the corner of his eye. Knowing that his fourth nephew was acting normally, he happily walked over and sat across from him.

She Youyu didn't look at her, but turned his head to say something to the man next to him. The silly senior brother Li Mao got up and walked away, his eyes and hair glowing green.

The little cousin's big, transparent amber eyes were as wide as pigeon eggs, and there was a sense of sympathy in her eyes as she watched Senior Brother Li leave.

When Gao Changgong and Aunt Zheng were the only ones left in the room, she started to have some time to think. She first moved closer to Gao Changgong and settled down where Li Mao was originally sitting.

He pinched Rouwan and scolded her coldly:

"How can you sit so contentedly by pretending to be the daughter of the Zheng family? Today I am here to give the king a thousand years old, and to shine a mirror on demons and open his eyes. You are an imaginary person, and you still want to get historical facts.

?”

When the two people at the table heard this, they stood still.

Yuan Wuyou was calm and calm because she tore off Zheng Xuannv's identity as Hua Xufeng Jixiao. She had long wanted to reveal her identity in front of Gao Changgong, but she never had the chance.

If it comes from She Youyu's mouth, it will increase the credibility. Anyway, she can handle her identity, she is an orthodox member of the Yuan Dynasty, and she has a clear conscience.

Even so, she couldn't help but dig her nails into the corners of the table.
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