In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

"I don't know." Liu Wangshu turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

She is very upset now, her mind is in a mess, and she can't make a rational judgment now.

"Master Ming, please go back," Liu Wangshu issued the order to evict the guest.

Ming Ruochu continued, as if he couldn't see it, "The cream on his body was planted by my uncle."

"What?" Liu Wangshu was shocked by the news.

Seeing Liu Wangshu's interest, Ming Ruochu raised his eyebrows, "Now, don't rush to ask me to go."

Liu Wangshu didn't say anything, which was his tacit consent.

She was curious about Jiang Ying's past, but she couldn't bear to ask, for fear of reminding him of bad memories.

Now that Ming Ruochu mentioned it, she wanted to hear what happened to Ningshuang, who had tortured Jiang Ying for so long.

"My uncle Xiao Qiang has always been obsessed with ascension to become a god, but he injured his spiritual veins when he was besieging the Demon Lord in 18 years, and there is no hope of ascension in this life."

Ming Ruochu continued.

"So, he started to take some heresy ways, that is, to plant frost on the living. If the person has not died after a certain period of time, it can be regarded as successful."

"Well," Liu Wangshu nodded, "You don't need to tell me about these Xuanfengmen."

She had heard about Xiao Qiang, the Seventh Elder of Xuanfeng Sect, but for some reason, this person was kicked out of Xuanfeng Sect.

Presumably, it has something to do with his research and development of Ningshuang, but this is considered a secret of Xuanfengmen, and Liu Wangshu is a member of the outer sect, so it is difficult to know too much.

"Jiang Ying is a test product caught by my uncle." Ming Ruochu also saw the irritability in Liu Wangshu's eyes, and said emphatically.

"Our Xuanfeng sect knows that even if the uncle is expelled from the sect, he will not give up. We have been investigating these things."

A bit of ridicule flashed across Liu Wangshu's face, "You Xuanfengmen are really strict with others and lenient with yourself."

What Xiao Qiang did was also devoid of conscience, but Xuanfengmen only expelled him from the sect, even his cultivation base was abolished.

But in the case of Jiang Ying, she was so aggressive.

Hearing the sarcasm in Liu Wangshu's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ming Ruochu's face, but he didn't say anything.

What Liu Wangshu said was the truth, but that man was his father after all, so he couldn't say much.

He had no choice but to continue, "We later found the body of my uncle in a mountain."

"He's dead?" A look of disappointment flashed across Liu Wangshu's face.

She also thought that if this man did not die, she would kill him to avenge Jiang Ying.

"Yes, he has a lot of demonic energy on him." Ming Ruochu's tone returned to his usual indifference.

He didn't have much affection for this uncle, so he died without much sadness.

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Wang was anxious.

Ming Ruochu is saying that Jiang Ying killed Xiao Qiang?

There can be no more of these things about Jiang Ying now, especially since this man was once an elder of Xuanfengmen.

"We suspect that Jiang Ying killed him," Ming Ruochu looked at Liu Wangshu and said word by word.

"Impossible," Liu Wangshu retorted without thinking, "Back then he was just a child, how could he be so capable?"

Since she met Jiang Ying, Jiang Ying has always looked pitiful, how could she kill Xiao Qiang.

"Wang Shu", Ming Ruochu's tone was a little harsh, "I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, I can take you to see his body."

Seeing Ming Ruochu like this, Liu Wangshu hesitated again, if he was not sure, Ming Ruochu would not be so confident.

Could it be that Jiang Ying has been lying to herself?

This thought made Liu Wangshu's hairs stand on end.

"No." Liu Wangshu shook his head, "It's too hasty to say that Jiang Ying killed someone based on demonic energy alone."

Ming Ruochu said: "Of course you won't be so rash."

It turned out that Ming Yijing's leg was injured by Jiang Ying, who was still a Demon Lord at the time. After so many years of using so many elixir, it didn't work. It was all because of the demon energy entering Ming Yijing's body.

And the devilish energy in Ming Yijing's body is exactly the same as the devilish energy in Xiao Qiang's body.

"This", Liu Wangshu hesitated.

It is well known that Ming Yijing's leg injury was injured by the Mozun, and it cannot be faked.

Could it be that Jiang Ying really killed the person.

She remembered that in the inn, Jiang Ying proudly said that he was the longest-lived among those who suffered from Ningshuang.

That Jiang Ying was the last person to see Xiao Qiang, and if Xiao Qiang did not die, how could Jiang Ying escape.

"Wang Shu", Ming Ruochu put his hand on Liu Wangshu's shoulder, "I'm afraid Jiang Ying is not as simple as he looks on the surface, you shouldn't trust him in everything."

This time, Liu Wangshu did not refute. He was 16 years old when she met Jiang Ying, but she knew nothing about what happened to him before he was [-] years old.

Could it be that he was really lying to her?

So what is he trying to figure out.

"Master Ming", Liu Wangshu finally came back to his senses after a long time, "There have been too many things recently, I want to be quiet by myself."

"Okay", Ming Ruochu nodded.

He has said everything that needs to be said, and it depends on how Liu Wangshu decides.

"Then you should take a good rest too. Worrying too much is not conducive to your wound recovery." Ming Ruochu's eyes were full of concern.

"Okay, thank you", Liu Wangshu felt that he was very tired, and wanted to deal with Ming Ruochu's departure quickly.

As soon as Ming Ruochu turned around, he heard a "thump" sound behind him.

"Wangshu", Ming Ruochu stepped forward quickly, and supported Liu Wangshu's fallen body.

Annoyance flashed across his face, "Damn it."

The poison in Liu Wangshu's body has not been cleared yet, and now he is furious after hearing these things, the poison in his body may be difficult to cure.

At this time, he didn't bother to care about the rules and irregularities, so he carried Liu Wangshu into the room.

He put her on the bed and probed for her spiritual veins with his hands.

The pretty brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "How could this be?"

Liu Wangshu's spiritual pulse was so weak that he could hardly detect it, and the spiritual power he sent in was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"It's just poisoning, how could it be so bad?" Ming Ruochu muttered to himself.

A spiritual force condensed from his left hand, and a snow-white spiritual bird appeared in his palm.

"Xiao Bai, go and call Bai Zhu over."

Xiaobai got the order and flapped his wings.

Ming Ruochu took advantage of this gap to look carefully at Liu Wangshu's room.

He walked slowly to Liu Wangshu's desk, looked at the miscellaneous books on the desk, and smiled.

Soon, his gaze was attracted by a book in the stack.

It was Liu Wangshu's favorite book "A Picture of Beautiful Men in Kyushu".

Ming Ruochu's hand seemed to have been summoned, and slowly reached for the book.

He casually flipped through a few pages, and was amused by Liu Wangshu's comments to these people.

The flipping fingers moved a little faster.

He suddenly wanted to see what Liu Wangshu thought of him.