Because Chen's mother came to stop her and tried to persuade her, Cao Xiwan just smashed up the musician's room. She grabbed a handful of kitchen mud and smeared Nanzhi's head and face. She also kicked him countless times.
Ask Nanzhi to kneel in the yard under the summer sun.
Nanzhi kept crying, her whole body trembling with hatred.
He is a man, but even if he is not a man, he is also a strong woman. He wants to tear Cao Xiwan into pieces.
The Marquis didn't even hear about Madam Cao giving lessons to the musicians. The second steward thought it was a matter of the inner house and the wife had the final say, so he ignored it. What's more, he subconsciously laughed: "Madam Cao? She didn't use the sword.
What's the point of killing someone? It's just a quarrel, others think she's easy to bully."
Even Lou Shuluan felt that if the Qingluo female ghost really wanted to deal with someone, of course she would bring her followers with her. How could she ask a rough lady to smash the kitchen, smash the room, and twist her hair?
She remained calm and asked Mother Chen carefully: "How did this happen?"
Mother Chen had doubts in her mind for a long time, so she advised: "It would be good to give them a show of strength. Nanzhi is also a bit troublesome. The woman who was waiting in the kitchen in their yard wanted to miss her late at night. When she saw Aunt Wu complaining about illness, she saw that she was sick.
Nanzhi still had some dignity in front of his wife, so he begged her. Nanzhi asked someone to ask. Somehow, Lady Cao got wind of it."
"...This little thing has caused such a big fuss."
"Yes, madam." Mother Chen thought for a while, "She is a child of the family, and maybe she doesn't like others to look down on her parents. It's not easy to handle a sword at home."
Lou Shuluan then understood the meaning behind Chen's mother's words, and she didn't want to be a musician and scold the family members of the Hou family.
Cao Xiwan was called by his wife. Lou Shuluan did not ask Nanzhi a question, but asked her: "The Marquis also asked you to leave the house, and now you are dealing with the matter of deportation. It will not be convenient for me to ask you to do things in the future.
That’s all. Just give Huichun Hall’s account book to Mother Chen anytime.”
"Yes, ma'am." She replied respectfully, and disappeared as soon as she left the door. Mother Chen was shocked.
She pretended that she didn't hear what her wife said.
"That's all. I'm not in a hurry." Lou Shuluan didn't care. The Marquis of Nankang didn't care about her. As long as she left the house sooner or later, she was equally happy and didn't care about it. The wife whispered to Mother Chen, "How about the Marquis?
"
"Don't worry, Madam. There are news from several old friends of the old woman. Mr. Marquis -"
Song Chengming was busy with government affairs and passed on secret orders. The Fushou Dan gradually came out and the disciples began to practice it.
Lou Shuluan smiled and just as he was talking, the Marquis sent someone to give something to his wife.
"How about the thin willow tree?" asked the Marquis.
Outside the study room, the medical ghost Chen Ming checked Xi'er's pulse. He hesitated, as if he was a little bit poisoned. But at this moment, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Xiliu said first: "I have broken through the third level, Lord Marquis."
"well!"
Marquis Nankang's undisguised joy overflowed from his eyes. He thought about it in the study room outside and felt that he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
This method was actually suggested to him by Lou Shuluan and agreed upon by the couple.
"Come here, take two large corals from my private treasury and give them to my wife."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
Lou Shuluan was overjoyed when she saw the treasure sent by her husband. Even Chen's mother felt that his wife was different from Cao Xiwan.
Although the Qingluo female ghost is talented and talented, her wife is a high-ranking lady and a person above others.
Lou Shuluan had already advised her husband that no matter Qingluo Nvgui or Su Jintian, both of them were extremely talented, so they would inevitably be too domineering and difficult to control.
But it would be extremely easy to cultivate a person like Xiliu with Fushou Dan.
The wife couldn't help but ask: "How is Xiliu? How many times has he been sick?"
Mother Chen is a subtle person, and she vaguely sensed that Xiliu was covering up the number of times she had gone crazy. It seemed like it was a bit too much, and it didn't look like she would surpass Cao Xiwan and become the second Qingluo female ghost in the future.
Fortunately, Xiliu finally became a little smarter now. She seemed to beg Cao Xiwan, and Cao Xiwan asked Qin Meng. As a result, neither Granny Song nor Mama Luo said much.
"Madam, don't worry. The Marquis is paying more and more attention to the thin willow tree. This is unusual." Mother Chen pointed to the two big branches of green coral on the table. "The Marquis is paying more and more attention to my wife. Madam, think about it?"
Lou Shuluan nodded slightly, that was indeed the case.
Mother Chen looked at her wife and thought, Xiliu's surname was Lou after all. If she becomes the second Qingluo female ghost in the future, or marries Su Jintian, this half-sister will be her wife's help no matter what.
Mother Chen didn’t say much in front of her wife.
Unfortunately, nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, and the Nankang Marquis Mansion is no exception.
Cao Xiwan once again noticed that there seemed to be a snake in the secret passage. She bent her nose and sniffed carefully.
Sister Murong held a lamp and stepped forward to report to Su Jintian: "Recently, the number of spies entering and exiting the secret passage has doubled. This has made the city patrol department exhausted. Moreover, the spies cannot be caught."
"...Can't catch any of them? Those are not spies. They are our own people who are coming in and out, picking up the inside and outside." She thought for a while and folded her arms with her sword behind her back.
Su Jintian nodded.
She knew in her heart that it was caused by Fushou Dan.
It should be the Jinyi fans of the yamen who got the longevity pill. Many of them are really practicing it, but there must be some fans who secretly sold the medicine to outsiders, such as the military attaches of the yamen of the Twelve Guards of the Pro-Army, and the generals of the noble houses. They
Then he turned around and sold it to spies.
"It's so easy. You can train a master by taking some medicine. Wouldn't it be easier for others to learn it?" Cao Xiwan couldn't help but sigh.
"The Marquis is not afraid, so what are you worried about?" Su Jintian smiled, holding a lantern and walking with her by the dark river. They could hear the sound of water receding, the moonlight was light and cold, and Qinhuai singing and dancing.
Cao Xiwan patrolled the streets with him and sighed: "Prince Zhao's Palace, Prince Zhou's Palace and other nine vassal princes are also collecting prescriptions. Is it just because the princes can't take it themselves?"
Lord Marquis, it is inevitable to make wedding clothes for others.
"Are you saying that the Crown Prince of Qin came to the capital with an eye on Marquis Nankang's prescription?" Su Jintian asked with a smile.
"Is the tantric sword technique really useful?" She suddenly stopped and asked Su Jintian.
She knew very well that Su Jintian would have to go back and compete for the position of Biying Palace Master sooner or later, and he was eager to practice sword skills, otherwise he and his junior brothers and sisters would be dead if Biying Palace Master came to kill him.
"Just use it for now. After I kill Uncle Sixth Master and torture Xiao Zhao, I should be able to find out the next volume. Then the tantric sword skills will be useless." He smiled and glanced at her, "When the time comes, kill the spy.
Just leave it to you."
Half of the Biying Sword Technique and the Twelve-man Puppet Formation are in the second volume.
She was pleasantly surprised: "Huh? Give me Zhan Bai Dao?"
Su Jintian smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying that it was a battle of hundreds of swords.
Thinking about it again, she thought, yes, Su Jintian used to forget his friends and was very unloyal for the sake of the noble lady, but now the person who bribed him with Tantric sword skills must be a man.
He, a man who forgets his friends after seeing sex, doesn't even bother to fight with her for a man.
"Didn't the Marquis ask you to kill me?" she asked.
"Hinted."
"What did you say?"
"Isn't that how you agree in front of your face and drag you behind your back? Isn't this how you get fooled by errands in the yamen?"
"You are right." She nodded deeply. Su Jintian now also knew how to get by in the Yamen.
Su Jintian stopped, folded his arms and looked at the pear blossoms and moonlight outside the sky window, sighing: "The Marquis asked Xiliu to come to apprentice and wanted her to steal my Twelve Puppet Formation. Didn't I know?"
If Xiliu were to steal it, Su Jintian would be the next one to be killed.
"No, you are the best swordsman in the world." She comforted.
"...Haha, Feng Ling only got this title at the age of forty-two. I became famous all over the world at the age of twenty. I am a little dissatisfied with myself. If the Marquis will praise someone else, who do you think it will be?"
"...Qin Meng."
Wearing a mask and a crane feather cape, Liu Ruhai stood in the darkness and saw the two of them patrolling the streets together. They were still holding hands.
Moreover, Su Jintian and Cao Xiwan came alone. Liu Ruhai thought he was the only one who would come to this place.
He watched the two of them walking and walking beside a low-tide sandfield in the underground river, as if they were picking up bones?
No, Su Jintian was just looking out for the wind, holding a lantern to illuminate her. The weirdo picking up the bones was Cao Xiwan.
She...became a useless person, which was actually retribution.
Did she suffer from an epidemic caused by rotting corpses and corpse poison weed? Liu Ruhai thought to herself.
However, Liu Ruhai still remembered the phrases he pieced together from Yuan's medical books, Cheng's medical books, and Liu's medical books in the past few days:
The Netherworld undergoes nine transformations and becomes a zombie.
Liu Ruhai returned to the courtyard late at night and stayed up all night to prepare a sachet of anti-epidemic poison. The next day, he met her on the Chunbo Gallery and handed her over politely.
She looked at Liu Ruhai: "Is something wrong?"
"Yeah." He handed over the medicine bag in his hand.
Manager Lian who was walking with her felt that he was a transparent person for the first time. Cao Xiwan looked at the medicine bag and sniffed: "Medicine?"
"epidemic prevention."
"I have one." She lowered her head and took out a folder from the slit of her belt, "Is it this kind of bag?"
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "That's right. Mine is better."
"Okay. Thank you." She quickly took it and tied it around her waist. A string of brocade sachets hung between her gauze skirts, including the two he gave her. "I really like going to graves.
It’s a venue. Do you want to come with me?”
As soon as the second steward heard this, he quickly ran away. He was also invited by ten-year-old Cao Xiwan to play in the cemetery.
I was quite frightened by her at that time.
When Liu Ruhai saw Liancheng running away, he knew he couldn't agree to this. He quickly changed the subject: "How about Xiliu?"
This was a polite rejection. Cao Xiwan could understand this.
"Xiliu has been secretly crazy three times and she's not recovered yet, but I think her condition is actually pretty good, maybe better than others. Is it because of you?" she asked quietly.
Liu Ruhai smiled and said nothing.
She asked again: "How do you solve the problem of going crazy at the third level of cultivation? Have you tried it with Prince Zhao?"
Of course he would not admit that he used the prince to test the medicine, and said with a smile: "...Xiliu will have at least three more attacks. However, she will only be seriously ill for half a year after the attack." He smiled, as if he did not intend to lie to fool her, "Originally,
She should have had more than a dozen attacks, and she would have been ill for three years."
She was shocked. Is Fushou Dan so toxic?
While she was deep in thought, she suddenly took advantage of him and made eighteen gestures in an instant. Liu Ruhai was caught off guard and immediately took two or three steps back.
He shook his head while holding on to the corridor pillar, and looked at her in surprise: "You...you actually learned it."
Without saying a word, she stepped forward and made eighteen more gestures, three times in a row. Liu Ruhai turned his back and jumped down the corridor. She furiously chased him into Luoyuan.
He closed the courtyard door, leaned against the big tree with his face turned away, and laughed at her: "Okay, you set the conditions. Don't hypnotize me, I will give in."
"...Hmph." She finally managed to breathe out and asked unhappily, "How do I use Xiliu."
"What?"
"Stop pretending!" she was furious. She had been practicing this eighteen-style charm trick recently just to deal with Liu Ruhai. "You used the charm trick on her. You will definitely be able to control Xiliu, right? I think
She is quite powerful, and I want her to help with a few business deals. I have a few people to beat up, and it’s hard for me to show up. She promised to repay me!"