Bai Weiwei sorted everything out and sighed deeply.
The owner of this body is too stubborn. Only when a person is alive can he do what he wants to do and realize his dreams. If he dies, there will be nothing.
Moreover, actually marrying that person is nothing, at least it is not as vulgar as imagined...
I felt that my heart was trying to say something nice for the person who just called him a bastard, and I cursed secretly in my heart.
That hateful man had taken advantage of me, so I couldn't forgive him so easily.
"Uncle, are you back? Just in time for dinner. I'll go ask the lady to have dinner." Xi'er's voice sounded.
When Bai Weiwei heard that Mo Qianxun was back, she ran out quickly and saw the man standing in the middle of the yard, wearing a blue coarse cloth, his hands behind his back, his broad back facing her, and he was walking leisurely.
Walking towards the kitchen. She was already angry, but when she saw him looking so fine, her heart became inexplicably more angry. She picked up something at hand and greeted him...
After throwing it out, I realized what I was throwing, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.
God, it’s a knife!
It’s the kind of heavy knife used to chop grass for livestock!
The maid was also stunned. She opened her mouth wide and had no time to warn her. She watched helplessly as the knife behind him spun at high speed and flew toward his head...
There is a whirring sound of sword wind...
But as if he heard Bai Weiwei's footsteps running behind him, he suddenly smiled and turned his head, showing a rather shy expression: "Madam, get up...ah!" The knife spun and flew instantly.
before his eyes.
The knife handle brushed against his forehead and then fell to the ground not far away.
Fortunately, it was just the handle of the knife, not the tip of the knife, but obviously this sudden scene shocked him greatly.
He opened his eyes wide and was at a loss. He didn't even have time to hold down the scratch on his forehead.
Seeing that he was fine, just scratched, his blank expression made Bai Weiwei feel a little better, accompanied by a hint of guilt.
When a person is suddenly frightened, he will often shift his attention instantly and forget what he is struggling with.
Bai Weiwei was like this. Just now she wanted to beat Mo Qianxun violently, but after this, her anger dissipated a lot, and she felt that all this was not as important as imagined, to the point where she had to put people to death.
Mo Qianxun looked at Bai Weiwei aggrievedly: "Madam... what, what is going on? Why are you..."
He tugged at a corner of his coat and said pitifully: "Madam, didn't you say that if you want me to treat you sincerely, then you will treat me sincerely? Madam, please wait." He jogged a few steps to a small house and put a bamboo basket in it.
He weighed it out, took out a few snake eggs from it, and handed it to Bai Weiwei in the most honest manner: "Madam, look, these are the snake eggs I made specially for you this morning. I spent a lot of effort.
I just got a few out... Madam, take them."
"Ah, miss, these are snake eggs! These snake eggs with red threads on their shells are the best eggs. The ladies in the palace would love to have a few of these eggs to put on their faces!" Seeing that she didn't accept it,
Ling Qiao'er said anxiously: "Miss, applying this snake egg liquid on your face can make your skin whiter, firmer, and more elastic! But because there are many snakes guarding them, they are so fierce that even hunters don't dare to mess with them. Normally,