Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

The face under the pavilion master's mask seemed to curl up at the corners of his mouth, and Su Wanqing saw the ends of his eyebrows and eyes raised.

"But the face is on my body, I can't see it at any time, and I don't care if I can't see it when I'm asleep.

But I forgot to bring a mirror when I was awake. I could only touch it, but I still couldn't see it. I was at a huge disadvantage. "

Su Wanqing looked at him unexpectedly, "What does the master want from me?"

The pavilion master pointed his finger at Su Wanqing's head, smiled and said: "I want you to promise me three things, and I will not harm your life."

Su Wanqing's eyes widened and his jaw dropped. He was afraid that the pavilion master would regret it, so he asked the question tremblingly.

"The Pavilion Master hasn't told me the whereabouts of the Silver Dragon Spine yet."

The voice is as thin as a mosquito.

The master of the pavilion formed a small trumpet with his hands and leaned in front of her to listen.

"The first thing I ask you to do is to hear you call my name.

My mother's and my surname are Kang, Hu, and Liaoyan. "

He stood under the moonlight, like a banished immortal far away from the world, with elegant white clothes and elegant temperament.

"I have had problems with my ears since I was a child. I can't hear sounds that are too far away or too small. People in Qianji Pavilion use sign language to communicate with me. If you want to call me by my name, you have to speak louder."

The master of the pavilion smiled, as if he had found his beloved thing reunited after a long absence, and his voice was filled with joy.

Su Wanqing opened his mouth, formed a loudspeaker with his hands, and shouted loudly at the pavilion master not far away.

"Kanghu!"

The baby who was frightened and woke up not far away suddenly started crying one after another.

The wailing child woke up the parents who were sleeping soundly at home, and they patted and spanked the child.

Some people yelled and cursed, complaining that they were woken up by crazy people late at night and could not get a good night's sleep.

Su Wanqing felt embarrassed, but the pavilion master over there narrowed his eyes and enjoyed listening to the cries of children from all directions.

"The first thing is well done. I really like hearing children cry. Unfortunately, the rules of Qianji Pavilion prevent me from grabbing them. I can only listen from a distance."

He pointed to the house in the southwest corner, feeling extremely satisfied.

"In the past, the child in that room was too obedient and wouldn't cry. I thought he was mute, but I heard it tonight."

The master of the pavilion pulled Su Wanqing and stood outside the railing, pointing at the houses that were lighting up one after another.

It talks about the differences in the cries of different children in detail.

"Three days later, I will ask everyone in Qianji Pavilion to sort out the whereabouts of the Silver Dragon Spine in recent years and send it to you.

This thing is hidden quite deep. No one has asked me about it for a long time. You are the third one. "

The master of the pavilion took off the colorful gems adorning his clothes and threw one to Su Wanqing, happily.

"I like you, please put it away."

Su Wanqing returned to the Ming Courtyard as if in a dream. No nurse or maid was alarmed. She put the stone in her purse.

While looking around for Xisu, Xiao Zi, who had been sleeping in her arms, became active and wanted to crawl out.

"Xiao Zi, do you want to come out for a drink of water? I fed you before."

Su Wanqing took out Xiaozi and suddenly felt someone behind her.

"Xisu?"

Sure enough, she turned around and saw Xisu wearing her own clothes, standing behind her, but before she could say the word "miss", she fell straight towards the road paved with sharp stones in front of her like a mid-flight pigeon.

Su Wanqing ran over quickly and caught her.

"Xisu, what's wrong with you?"

The person who answered was the young uncle who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"It's just a cotton bone needle. It's similar to the incense you carry on your body. I just let her sleep for a while."

Xiao Zi excitedly jumped from Su Wanqing's shoulder to Wu Xingtian's hand. The arc was so perfect that Su Wanqing didn't even see how it took off.

"Uncle Junior, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wu Xingtian put his index finger under his nose and seemed to smell a strange smell.

"Is the Moonflower Grass still on you?"