"If you add this to that woman's food, I must watch her eat it with my own eyes, OK?"

"Yes."

This is not a small dose of chronic poison, this way to eat, less than two months, this Lingzhi catkins will certainly die!

Think of here, Ling shuirou Yinrou's face, the emergence of people shudder expression.

"You said they really went to the nunnery?"

Xia Mochen is still planning to see a good play. Unexpectedly, the woman admitted her fate and went to the nunnery. Did she overestimate her?

His eyes empty, but not in a daze, but concentrate on thinking about it.

"Master, are we going to keep looking at her now?"

"No, if it's an ordinary woman, forget it. It's up to heaven to live or die. "

It's not special. He'll lose interest. Just do what you want.

It's not a Luxury Inn. It's the best one in 50 miles. The simple and clean house is full of a refreshing fragrance.

Push open the wooden window carved with flowers and birds, the outside is a big flower field. The fragrance blows into the house with the breeze, bringing a refreshing fragrance.

"My guest, this is your dinner."

Dianxiaoer came in with dinner. Dianxiaoer, with a smile on his face, looked up and saw Ling Zhixu. He even greedily wanted to see more.

"Put it down."

"Well, my guest, what else can I do for you?"

"It's all right, you go down."

The second child went out and closed the door, and the sound of his feet slowly disappeared.

But just outside her house, a figure, stealthily lying there, peeping.

"Well, I'm tired of boring tricks."

Her beautiful eyes glanced at the simple food at random, but it was clear that the food was not simple.

"Miss, miss! Great, I see it

"How's it going?"

The servant girl's happy smile and eyebrows are about to fly up. I can't help telling her such a happy thing. "I watched the woman eat. That's great!"

"That's good. Hum, I don't believe it, so she can be OK. We must insist on giving her something to eat. When the time comes, there's nothing strange about her death. We'll be done with it! "

In the small town, the market is also very busy.

Unable to resist curiosity, Ling shuirou goes to the market with her maid, while Ling Zhixu stays in the inn. When she is unable to read, she suddenly hears someone passing on the roof.

But after a moment, the sound disappeared. "Strange, is there a peerless master in this seemingly ordinary town?"

Don't be careless, she put her own special powder in all the places in and out of the house. If someone who is not afraid of death rushes in, don't blame her for being cruel!

Pop!

There is a letter on the dart all the time, which shoots into the wooden door of Ling Zhixu's house with strong internal force.

"Who!"

Open the back window of her, but did not see half a suspicious figure. "Who is it? Are you all on me? "

Pull out the dart of her, when she saw the letter, Qingcheng's face, emerged a helpless look. "Bind that woman and let me save her? When I'm full, how can I hold up? "

Dong Dong

A busy sound of footsteps suddenly sounded on the second floor. When she came to her house, the sound of footsteps also changed into a knock on the door. "My guest, my guest!"

"Come in."