Chapter 192 Not Forgotten

Author: Yao Jishan

"Tao Ding is really annoying! He won't come early or late, but he came here at this time, and I haven't even played with him."

Cheng Yuejiao threw the small candy jar of the red lacquer pagoda onto the couch, gritting her teeth with hatred.

Wei Shu hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the sugar bowl. Seeing that the sugar water inside did not spill out, she breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the outside of the sugar bowl, and advised in a nice voice:

"It's raining outside. The ants are hiding in their nests at this time and will not come out. Another thing is that the sugar water will be wiped out by the rain."

"You're wrong about this." Cheng Yuejiao has always been very serious about playing with this matter. When she heard this, she immediately said seriously:

"The ant nest was built under the old tree, with big leaves blocking it. It didn't rain much last night. The ground should still be dry now, and the sugar water will definitely lead them out. Besides, they were hungry all night, and they could still hold back when they saw honey water?"

She pointed to her nose and said proudly: "If I were hungry and had a snack in front of me, I would definitely not be able to help but eat it, and the same would be true for ants."

Wei Shu really understood where her sudden pride came from, and she didn't look into it in depth. She just nodded and smiled: "Well, it makes sense, it makes sense. The girl is really knowledgeable."

After being praised by her, Cheng Yuejiao's lips were slightly raised, but her face was still reserved. She waved her hand and said, "It's not very profound, it's just a little more than you know."

While speaking, he suddenly looked at Wei Shu's eyes and said "Huh": "Wei'er, why are your face so white? Are you sick?"

As he said that, he started to touch Wei Shu's forehead and said hilariously:

"Oh, don't you get caught with the cold? I told you, it's so uncomfortable to get the cold. You have to take a lot of bitter medicine to get better. You have to lie in the bed for a long time, and you can't go out to play, and you're so stuffy."

When she said this, her varnished eyes condensed on Wei Shu's face, with a trace of real worry in her eyes.

It can be seen that she has not forgotten the serious illness when she was young, and when she talks about it, she is also full of worry.

These eyes, which were so clean that they were not stained with dust, made Wei Shu feel a little confused.

She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone looked at her with the same clean eyes, threw his small and soft body into her arms, and called her "mother queen" for a glutinous voice.

At this moment, the blurred face in Liaoyuan's memory seemed to overlap with the delicate face in front of him, and the fading childish voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

Wei Shu was suddenly shocked and woke up. She smiled and said indifferently: "I'm afraid I slept with the window open last night, so I didn't get cold."

While talking, she took the bag and turned to the desk while avoiding the hand on her forehead.

Cheng Yuejiao didn't notice the change in her mood at all. She said "Oh", then suddenly slapped her hands and said giggling:

"I know. You must have applied fragrant powder in the morning to make your face so white, right?"

Wei Shu nodded as she said: "That's right. The girl is so smart."

Cheng Yuejiao immediately became proud again, raised her jaw and said, "Hmph, you don't have to say anything, I know I'm very smart."

As he said that, he smiled and leaned over to touch Wei Shu's face: "Oh, let me see what kind of fragrant powder this is, or not?"

She had such a kind of personality, and she would come and go. Because Wei Shu was serving by her side these days, no one was talking and flirting with her. Wei Shu could always guess what she thought, so she also liked Wei Shu very much, and the master and servant got closer.

After laughing and making fun, Wei Shu asked, "Does the girl want to play and join in?"

This was just as Cheng Yue was thinking, and she nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, I was just about to play this, but I didn't feel stubborn last time." Then she stretched out her fist and rolled up her sleeves and said: "This time I will win a few more handfuls of sugar melon seeds and win back all the lost money."

As long as she talks about playing, she forgot everything and never paid attention to the face of her close maid.

Wei Shu called a few servants to play with her, and then retracted her back to cover the room and pressed her pulse.

The cold poison is about to attack again.

Calculate the days, this time was delayed for three days, and it can be seen that a lot of toxins have been dissolved. Perhaps it will not take long to take the number of attacks to be reduced to once every half a month.

It seems that the "Blood Refining Magic" has miraculous effects, and the way of "using evil to control evil and using poison to fight poison" seems to be feasible at least for now.

However, this set of exercises is too evil. You can only practice to the fifth level at most. Later, you need to use the blood of others as your guide. The higher the realm, the more blood you need. After practicing, even your temperament will change greatly and become a monster that is addicted to bloodthirsty.

Back then, the Lie Dao Sect was once awesome. It was because the sects killed too heavily, which aroused public outrage in the world, and finally attracted the siege of righteous people, which was destroyed. "The Blood Refining Divine Art" was also listed as an evil skill, and few people practiced it again.

If it weren't for the heavy suffering of cold and poison, Aqi would not have tried her best to find the evil martial arts that hurt the enemy for eight hundred times and hurt one thousand times. Now when Wei Shu was practicing, she was extremely cautious and did not dare to ignore it at all.

At this moment, Cheng Yuejiao was shouting "three" and "five" in the room. Thinking that she was having fun, Wei Shu sat down in front of the window and focused on the movements outside the window. While guiding the blood-refining technique, she slowly passed the pure blood and energy into the dantian, transforming a slight trace of cold poison in the inside, and then induced the extracted internal force out of the dantian, slowly circulating a small circle.

By the time of the expiration of the sacrificial power, the cold poison had been stabilized, and her face was no longer as pale as before.

She got up and moved her hands and feet, stretched her head to look out the window.

The autumn rain is gloomy and gray, the west wind blows up a few rain lines, brushing through the narrow hall. Not far away, the old tung tree with an ant nest has fallen leaves, with branches standing up, like a skinny old man.

Wei Shu suddenly came out of her mind for a while. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, she took an umbrella and stepped out of the door, intending to go ahead and look for the wind.

She had heard about the collapse of the official road, but she didn't know what arrangements would be made by Jiang.

After moving out of the back room, passing through the cramped courtyard, they went to the gate of the yard. Mei Xiang suddenly walked from the corner and almost walked to her face. Both of them were shocked.

Of course, Wei Shu was surprised because she was fake, but Mei Xiang was really frightened.

"Oh, Wei'er, why are you? I didn't hear the sound." Mei Xiang slapped her heart a few times. Because she was walking anxiously, she had already seen sweat on her forehead and she was breathless when she spoke.

Wei Shu also patted her heart and said in a frightened state: "I didn't think I could run into my sister. Why is my sister here? But is there something wrong?"
Chapter completed!