Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"Shu Yu will stay and take care of you. I'll go out to do some errands first."

She originally wanted to keep Shuyu, but no one else in the Hou family was loyal to her. Only Shuyu, who had been saved by her, was grateful and thought she was a good person.

In addition, Shuyu didn't think about what kind of job she could find to make a living for the time being, so Su Wanqing simply left her around to work.

Su Wanqing was in a hurry.

If she remembered correctly, Lin Shengbing had been washed with blood for the third time, while the adoptive mother had been washed four times.

She didn't want to blame herself for being too sensitive. Many times, it was this intuition that allowed her to escape disaster.

The three black threads on Wu Tuyue's wrist were now three sharp swords hanging over Su Wanqing's head, which could be struck down at any time.

When Yu Ziyan saw the new pavilion master looking bad, he immediately stepped forward to comfort him.

"What's going on? Whoever makes you unhappy, our Qianji Pavilion will immediately take off his pants and make him unable to hold his head up in Yunchuan City."

Su Wanqing had a heavy look on his face and hit Yu Ziyan's shoulders with both hands, "Why can't I read the files with the Tianzi label in Qianji Pavilion?"

"You can read the Tianzi number, but you have to wait until Kanghu gives you the key to the pavilion master before you can open the warehouse. There is only one key. If you break it by external force, it will only destroy the files in the warehouse."

Su Wanqing changed her mind, "It's not that I doubt it, it's my intuition that tells me that Du Ruo's death has a lot to do with Su Bai."

"For this matter, Pavilion Master, you can go to the Jihao warehouse. There is a file rack specially placed for talented women. All the events of Du Ruo's life are in it."

Yu Ziyan smiled kindly and thoughtfully guided Su Wanqing.

She mentioned it by the way, "Three days ago, there was an internal fight in the Poison Sect. The three disciples of the leader sought power and usurped the throne. They killed the leader and replaced him. They issued killing orders one after another and tried to kill all the poisonous people who had anything to do with the leader. Disciple."

The third disciple is the junior uncle.

Su Wanqing felt that he still lived too much like a child, stupidly only seeing the superficial appearance of things but not the essence.

"Do you know why the Poison Saint Witch Tu Yue disappeared back then?"

The first time she washed blood was when her junior uncle protected her. The person who sent her back was Kang Hu. Su Wanqing felt that Wu Xingtian and Kang Hu had known each other for a long time and had kept it secret from herself.

"The Poison Saint is free and easy-going, and has no rules in his behavior. The spies who reported the situation back then also found out that Wu Tu Yue and Wu Xingtian had a conflict, and betrayed the sect and went down the mountain in anger."

Yu Ziyan held her chin and added: "Wu Xingtian came to Qianji Pavilion back then. She and Wu Tuyue found the pavilion master one after another and asked about the whereabouts of the Silver Dragon Spine. Only then did the Poison Saint come down from the mountain."

In the past, the twins of the poisonous sect, the senior sister Wu Tuyue was ruthless and poisoned more than fifty sects, large and small, while the junior sister Wu Xingtian was sinister and sinister, and especially liked to create half-human, half-ghost living dead for fun.

"I see."

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"Doctor, are you really helpless? She is blind in one eye, and the impact on her future will be too serious."

Manshu herself had countless scars all over her body, and many of them almost killed her. The doctor was an old woman over sixty years old, and she looked regretful.

"There's nothing I can do about it. The person who did it was too cruel, and the whole eyeball exploded. I've dug out the bad eye for her. The next step will be up to her. If she gets infected and has a high fever, it will be dangerous."

The old woman set Su Yaoqin's bones. Manshu sighed and helped the doctor lift up the depressed patient.

"The tattoo on her shoulder... looks familiar."

The old lady pointed at the dark, twisted snake on the snow-white skin.

"Doctor, please tell me what you have to say. Until now, I have been traveling in the world for so many years, and I guess that she has some connection with Yaowang Valley. If she dies now, I will not get any benefits."

The old lady quickly connected the bones and fixed the bracket.

"When I was still a child, my master told me about the old story of the separation of Poison Sect and Yaowang Valley. The first generation owner of Yaowang Valley was originally the elder in charge of the sect's poisonous snakes. She also had poisonous marks on her body. It grew into a snake with coiled shoulders.

Every Valley Master after her would have poisonous snake tattoos on their shoulders to express their memory because they no longer practiced poison Taoism and had no poison marks. "

Manshu knew that Su Yaoqin was afraid of the heat, so the room was filled with ice cubes bought or stolen with a lot of money. The room was full of coolness, so she gave Su Yaoqin a fan.

"You are busy right now, so why not ask a few reliable subordinates to send this girl to Yaowang Valley? She has this tattoo on her shoulder and must be related to the owner of the valley. It will definitely be better for her to go there than here."

After hearing this, Manshu nodded frequently, "What you said is absolutely true."

After paying the consultation fee, Manshu told his reliable subordinates to board the Nandu ferry with Su Yaoqin that night.

"Boss Man, your business is booming like crazy, and you've been looking for bad luck for the past few days."

Manshu sent someone to push Su Yaoqin into the boat, while he carried the strange earthen knife that could not be found in the world.

"Old ghost Chen, your daughter is about to become the Marquis of Shuntian now. She is just a few ships of private salt. How much money is it worth? I don't think you take it seriously. Besides, there are so many people rushing to flatter you now. You, where is the evil wind that brings you to me?"

It turns out that Aunt Chen is the daughter of Mr. Chen, the richest businessman in Yunchuan City.

Tonight, Manshu was originally going to send Su Yaoqin to take the waterway quietly, but the rest of the staff were transferred out to rob private salt and other smuggling, and they were all not around.

She looked very arrogant, but she actually tried not to look at the boat crossing south.

"Boss Man, noble people tend to forget things. In the past, I felt that I was too old to be buried in a coffin, and I wanted to live a good life of enjoying my grandchildren. I always think that peace is the most important thing with young relatives like you who are very competitive. Who knows how to raise children?" You have the guts to stir things up now, Tai Sui."

Manshu was still recalling that in her life, she had always killed anyone she saw unhappy with, simply and crudely, without taking too much into consideration.

"Hand over Su Yaoqin, and I'll spare the lives of the rest of your black network."

Old ghost Chen is an old bald man over ninety years old. His middle part is shiny and can be used to identify people.

There is a circle of sparse white hair floating around. He is old and ugly. The key is that this person has dead eyes. He is dressed in black and looks like he is about to enter a coffin.

Wherever Manshu talked nonsense with him, he immediately drew his sword.

"Who did I think she was? It turns out to be your granddaughter. They say dragons give birth to dragons. I saw that the bald granddaughter is not bald either, but she is a bit brainless."

The two teams started fighting. Su Qingrou, who was hiding on one side, wrapped her disabled hand, stepped on the wooden poles of the ferry, flew to the ship deck, caught the people and interrogated Su Yaoqin's whereabouts.

Several people in succession refused to say anything.

Su Qingrou was an impatient overlord. She cut her throat with the sword in her right hand and quickly walked to the mezzanine of the ship where the cargo was stacked.

"Su Wanqing has planted lovesickness in you and me, and the Yang Gu is in me. If you really go to Yaowang Valley, you will be back-bitten by the Yin Gu in a few days and die suddenly."

Su Yaoqin opened her eyes in pain, looked at her figure dimly, and saw that it was her.

"I can accompany you to Yaowang Valley and wait until Su Bai's army reaches the southern barbarians before joining the army."

Su Qingrou gave in.

It was like this every time, a reaction that was almost engraved in her bones. She could only be cruel for a moment. After the cruelty was over, she began to regret it.