The Little Ancestor of Fast Transmigration abuses scum online

Chapter 86
Shen Yuexi looked at such a serious elder sister, and there was a trace of heartache in her eyes. In this palace, the second elder sister is the person she trusts the most.

Realizing that her emotions were exposed, Shen Shuli immediately changed back to her original appearance: "I'm sorry, my sister didn't do it on purpose just now!"

She stepped forward and put a hand on her shoulder: "Don't be too impatient, I will go to persuade Father, this time I suffered from Yinwei's loss, next time I must not act so recklessly, even though her mother back then It's really despicable, but the matter has come to this point, she is Ji Yanli's fiancée, if you treat her like this, how will you make Ji Yanli think of you!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yuexi's eyes were red, and she held her clothes tightly with both hands, she couldn't believe it: "Sister, brother saw it at the banquet that day, he won't hate me, Yuexi doesn't want him to hate me..."

At this time, like a helpless child, she was looking for an answer from an adult, but she understood it from Shen Shuli's eyes.

She was limp on the ground, yes, even her father and mother have abandoned her now, and all the children of the aristocratic family are avoiding her like wolves and leopards.

How could she let the Season Banquet treat her any differently.

Shen Yinwei, she should have let her die in that cold palace back then.

Seeing the hatred in Shen Yuexi's eyes, Shen Shuli got what she wanted, and the corner of her mouth curled up in satisfaction.

Shen Yinwei, don't touch things that you shouldn't touch, there are some consequences that you can't bear!
The night was dark, and the garden was silent everywhere, with the occasional chirping of insects, but the servants who were on guard at night didn't notice anything unusual.

Zhu Yi pushed open a door, the moonlight came in, and a small figure entered the room like a swallow.

Zhu Yi thought he was silent, but suddenly, the house was brightly lit.

"Damn girl, you still know to come and see me!"

Zhu Yi was a little frustrated, obviously she was already very careful, she thought she was invincible, but she didn't think that it was not enough to see here.

"What's wrong!"

Finding her depressed, Song Qingchen asked worriedly.

Zhu Yi shook his head: "How are you? Has the medicine worked?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Qingchen's face was covered with black lines. The dose of the medicine was really good. Four or five buckets of cold water did not dispel the heat in his body. He hid in the well for a quarter of an hour before coming out.

A little boy at home beats water: "My lord, what are you doing in the well!"

"Practice martial arts!"

Thinking about the boy's masked face, he wished he could eat this girl.

If it wasn't for her, someone would have to make mincemeat today.

Now that I think about it, there is still an impulse wandering through my body.

"Song Qingchen, what's the matter with you, it can't be that the effect of the medicine hasn't passed yet!"

Zhu Yigang wanted to touch his forehead, thinking that the medicine is so effective?

Song Qingchen quickly grabbed her hand, gritted his teeth with a dark face, and said, "You don't know the medicine you prescribed yourself!"

"I researched the medicine, but I have never used it. How do I know?"

The voice of the conversation became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost unheard, Zhu Yi shrugged guiltily, and muttered to himself.

The man's pupils were slightly closed, and he squinted his phoenix eyes, revealing full danger: "Shen Yinwei, don't challenge my patience!"

Zhu Yi swallowed his saliva: "I'll go right away!"

Now that she was here, how could Song Qingchen let her go so easily? With a strong hand, Zhu Yi fell firmly into his arms.

Suddenly, he touched something hard, and Song Qingchen took it out from Zhu Yi's waist, a yellow medicine bottle.

Song Qingchen asked with an ugly face: "What is this?"

"Menghan medicine!"

Walking down the waist, Song Qingchen took out another small red bottle: "What is this again!"

"Crane top red"

"..."

Without waiting for him to continue, Zhu Yi silently took out a few more bottles from his waist one after another.

"Corpse Powder"

"Practice it, it can make people unconscious and powerless!"

"Croton powder!" Zhu Yi said with a little pride: "Baizhi has been grinding for me for a whole day, and it's just a little bit!"

Song Qingchen only felt his temples bulge, he frowned, and picked up the last bottle.

"This, what a weird thing!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Yi's face changed a little, and he looked at him with a guilty conscience.

Even though he already had guesses in his heart, Song Qingchen was almost not mad at her when he said it.

"Yin Yang He Huan San is a love potion, the one you accidentally tricked into!"

She hastened to explain: "The little girl is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can she not be stabbed, so prepare more in case of emergencies, if you don't keep them, you can rely on them to save your life!"

Through today's incident, she discovered that these medicines are far from enough, and she needs to prepare more, preferably the kind of colorless, odorless, good stuff that kills people when they smell it.

He thought how courageous she was, with so many medicines all over her body, Song Qingchen's face was covered with black lines, and this girl would still do this, which really shocked him.

She still has many surprises waiting for him.

The more he looked at this girl, the happier he felt. Song Qingchen's lips curled up, and he no longer suppressed his thoughts.

A big face moved from far to near, Zhu Yi's small mouth was still chattering, and when his lips became hot, Song Qingchen's handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

With a bang, Zhu Yi slapped that handsome face unceremoniously.

"What's the matter, little prince!"

The voice alarmed the servants outside, Song Qingchen smiled softly, the slap was worth it.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell, my little prince is going to sleep, you go!"

Song Qingchen looked at Zhu Yi with a smile on his face, seeming to be in a good mood: "Shen Yin is slightly out of breath, hit me!"

He grabbed Zhu Yi's wrist, and his tone said he was grasping, rather than grasping. The slender wrist seemed to be his toy. Under his big palm, the soft skin rubbed against the calluses in his hand.

Zhu Yi couldn't think of other reasons for the thickness of the calluses if it wasn't for the constant use of knives and sticks.

After leaving Song Qingchen's mansion, the small system was long overdue.

Excitement appeared in the eyes of the small system: "Song Qingchen's performance today, I think your goal is coming soon!"

Not too bad, Zhu Yi is very satisfied with the result, Zhu Yi nodded: "How is the performance today!"

The small system said arrogantly: "Six points, barely pass, and the remaining four points need to work hard!"

Give it a supercilious look, and send it back to the limbo!

"The matter of the season banquet, you just put it like this!"

"It's not the time yet!" These small favors and small benefits are not enough to handle the season banquet.

At this moment, an incident was happening quietly and silently.

When Zhu Yi returned to the cold palace, he saw Bai Zhihong sitting on the steps with eyes closed.

"Princess, Concubine Yun Gui is here!"

There was a trace of coldness in Zhu Yi's eyes, what happened to Shen Yuexi yesterday, this Concubine Yun Gui is also funny, don't go to the emperor to cry and complain, first come to her cold palace.

"Did she ever ask you anything!"

"Ok!"

Bai Zhi nodded, Shen Yin slightly comforted her: "It's okay, I'm here!"

(End of this chapter)