Chapter 331

"Ah! This little hoof dares to play with us..."

"Damn it! Everything has been removed!"

The aunts of the wind mansion heard the speech and went to open other treasure boxes one after another.

As a result, they were greatly disappointed by the empty treasure chest.

"Do you think this is a trick to lure the enemy?"

Feng Shao suddenly felt a shock.

"Then go quickly! If you are caught, you will have no face to live!"

Several other aunts in the wind mansion suddenly felt very reasonable.

So, one by one, they were scared and ran away.

"Bitch! Close the treasure chest and run!"

The wind is so angry that the teeth itch.

However, several aunts ran so fast that they left him last.

Therefore, he had to close all the treasure boxes carefully before leaving.

"My God! What's the matter!"

"Somebody! Go and get a doctor!"

After the second young master of the Feng family returned, he suddenly felt that there was a strange itch on his body.

So he scratched it subconsciously.

However, this scratch seemed to touch some mechanism, and every inch of the body was itching, and the situation was very severe.

When he opened his clothes, the second young master of the Feng family saw that he was covered with small blood red pimples.

It was so dense and covered every inch of his skin that he looked numb and terrible that he almost fainted.

"Little... Young master! We itch too!"

Several domestic slaves who had entered Feng Qianwei's room with the second young master of the Suifeng family were itching like the second young master. They wanted to grow hundreds of hands to scratch.

"What the hell is this?"

The second young master of the Feng family was terrified.

"No... I don't know! I grabbed one and almost fainted in pain!"

There are domestic slaves.

"Can you do without scratching? It itches to death."

The second young master of the Feng family simply rolled on the ground and cried, "is the doctor coming or not..."

The situation in Feng Shao's house is the same as that of the second young master of the Feng family.

But everyone who has been to Feng Qianwei's room and moved the treasure chest has a dense small pimple, occupying every inch of skin.

Moreover, the small pimple is extremely itchy, scratched and painful, which can be described as unbearable.

Even if you call a doctor, there is nothing you can do.

When Feng Qianwei came back from sending gifts, she saw footprints in the room and a black smile on her face.

"My things are not so easy to touch!"

"Sister, these boxes are in the way here. Do you want to move them?"

Must ask with joy.

"Don't move, just put it here. Let's go out and have a look to see if there are any fish on the hook."

Feng Qianwei's words made Xu Jihuan look curious.

Night, thick as ink splashing inkstone, black as if it could drip water.

It was another full moon night, wearing a blue gown and floating like an immortal, sitting alone in the study with a Kowloon silver pot in hand.

Great pain swept through, making Rong Shu's original elegant face distorted and ferocious.

His long hair turned white in the moonlight. The eyes turned completely dark and could not see a trace of white.

He clenched his fist and had a splitting headache. Something in his head seemed to break through the earth and penetrate his head.

He shook his hands, frowned, looked disgusted on his handsome face, and poured the liquid from the Kowloon silver pot into the cup.

Because the pain was too severe, he couldn't hold his hand. The bloody liquid overflowed the silver cup.

When he felt unable to restrain the pain, he drank the thick liquid.

The pale lips were immediately dyed as red as blood.

Gu duxiao stood straight in the night fog, opened his eyes and looked at the scene. He couldn't believe what he saw.

"Master, no, this must be my illusion!"