"What?"

Liu Yi sat at the broken stone table and exclaimed, then looked around and asked in a low voice: "Old Shen, do you think the lady may be poisoned?"

"I am not talented, and I have not found out the poison I have in my eldest daughter. However, the pill I just took for me was obtained by chance. It was kept for my life to save my life. It can last for three days. When the head of the family comes out of seclusion tomorrow, he will definitely be able to save the eldest daughter." Chen He also whispered in a low voice.

"Old Shen's great kindness is unforgettable!" Liu Yi suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Chen He.

"Please ask, Butler Liu, I grew up because I watched you grow up." Chen He said and helped Liu Yi up.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough!"

Riyi was lying in the crack of the door to watch the show, so he had to pretend to cough to cover up his smile.

When Liu Yi and the others heard the coughing sound, they hurried into the small thatched hut.

"How are you, Miss?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yi and Shen He were worried about the Ripples in unison. However, Chen He's master's scream was so easy.

But Lianyi held back her smile and said, "Even your acting skills can win the Oscar winner."

Liu Yi asked Lianyi with a puzzled look: "Miss, which country is Oscar Ying the emperor? Haven't my subordinates heard of it?"

Chen He also looked at Riyi with a look of waiting for the answer.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lianyi's mouth: "Oscar Ying is the emperor of a small country in the Divine Realm. She is famous for her acting skills and is enthusiastically supported by all over the world."

"Master, is that divine realm a continent where gods live? There are four seas in a small country, how big is that?" Old Man Shen looked yearning.

"Well, it's all God. Okay, I'm going to rest, you guys will take it."

Lianyi held back her smile and looked helplessly as the two of them left the small thatched hut with doubts. Then, Lianyi put on her cloak and disappeared into the house.

"What did you say? You know the end of deceiving me." Feng Piaoxu looked viciously at the man in black who was kneeling down on his head.

The man in black shook uncontrollably: "Everything that subordinates say is true!"

Feng Piaoxu waved his hand, and the man retreated like a life-long escape.

"Brother, what should we do? If she doesn't die, how can we slander the second room?" Feng Piaoxu said as she walked to the screen beside her and stood still.

"She has to die." With the sound, Feng Qiancheng walked out from behind the screen with a small porcelain bottle in his hand. "This pill is called 'no', colorless and tasteless. And after the poison is released in two hours, the poison will dissipate, and no matter how powerful the alchemist is, it cannot be seen. You can find a way to let Feng Yuqing eat it for that fool."

"Yes, brother, then I..." Feng Piaoxu had not finished speaking.

"Where have you died little bitch?"

When Feng Piaoxu heard this sound, he felt hatred consciously in his eyes, but she cleverly concealed it. Even Feng Qiancheng, who was standing opposite her and staring at her, did not notice it at all.

"Little bitch, can't you hear me?" As the voice came into the room was a woman under thirty.

"Mother, Xu'er pays homage to her mother." Feng Piaoxu held his fingers on his left waist, bent his legs and bowed his body, and saluted Zhao Ping'er, the wife of Feng Shun, the third room, very standard.

But Zhao Ping'er walked straight past as if she hadn't seen her: "Cheng'er, why are you here? Mom can't find you everywhere?"

"I'll discuss something with my sister. Mom, why are you here?" Feng Qiancheng's expression was always faint, and he couldn't tell his joy or anger.

"I came to find this little bitch to vent my anger, and your father ran away from that bitch again. Where is that bitch? I'm so angry that she's so angry that her mother is a bitch, and she can't escape!" Zhao Ping'er pointed at Feng Piaoxu without any hesitation and cursed. After the scolding, she went up and pinched her hands.

Feng Piaoxu lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

Feng Qiancheng stepped forward and pulled Zhao Ping'er away: "Okay, Aunt Su is my father's concubine after all, and you took it back in person at the beginning. I know you have such a tolerance. As for Xu'er, she still has something to do. Can you vent your anger when she comes back? Sister, don't be standing there, go early and come back soon."

"Okay brother, mother, Xu'er is leaving first." Feng Piaoxu saluted Zhao Ping'er and turned around and left. After she turned around, an unshakable hatred surged in her eyes.

However, no one noticed that they were all talking and were heard by the petite black figure on the roof, and the figure then followed the wind like a shadow.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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