Report to the medical concubine, Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds!

"Isn't he robbing him? Don't even leave him a single coin, he's robbing him!"

Hua Sijin really wanted to do it herself, but these men looked like they hadn't showered or washed their hair for a long time, and she couldn't stand it.

The bandit leader, who was gnashing his teeth and clamoring to lead his brothers to fight, almost stared out of his sockets.

I saw that the ax used by his dead brother to chop people, pigs and bones was in the hands of the woman, and was actually bent with his bare hands!

Hua Sijin threw the broken ax in front of the bandit leader and sneered coldly.

"Rubbish."

It doesn't matter whether he is scolding Ban Hao or this group of people who don't know their own abilities.

The important thing is that the bandit leader's whole body is not well. His scalp is numb and his body is shaking. He lies on the ground with six left hands and seven right hands and draws a semicircle with his body and pen.

Hua Sijin returned to the carriage and sat down, poured some water on the handkerchief, and gently wiped her hands.

It's not that Hua Sijin is really so powerful, it's just that their weapons are not good enough, and they met a strange woman who likes to carry all kinds of poisons and medicines with her.

Even Zhui Feng didn't know what the Queen's bottles and jars were used for. Occasionally when she gave them medicine, all the pills were in a bottle. They poured them out and carefully picked them out before they could confirm which ones they wanted to take. medicine.

The flowers are like brocade, falling in the wind, and the medicinal powder spread out has a muscle-softening effect. Most of the pharmaceutical techniques she has mastered are used to deal with zombies in the last days.

The body functions of the zombies are about the same hardness as the weapons that can be made in this era. Hua Sijin's medicine can be used on people or weapons.

Although she spent a lot of time busy with all kinds of messy things after getting married, she spent more time alone.

If you have nothing to do, just rub the pills and grind the powder. The medicine reserve is enough for a person to live and die tens of thousands of times.

Isn’t this? There was nothing to do while sitting in the carriage. He ate snacks and drank tea, and continued to take pills with great pleasure.

When Hua Sijin filled up two more porcelain bottles, the anti-robbery operation outside came to a successful conclusion.

"Master, we found a total of 800 taels of silver notes and a few silver hairpins. There is also a crooked map that looks like it was drawn by a child of several years old."

When you go out, there are outsiders. Zhui Feng finally realized that he could no longer call Hua Sijin the queen in such a stupid manner.

Hua Sijin didn't think much about the people in front of her. She was a woman who dominated the world and looked down upon a few silver hairpins.

A mere eight hundred taels of silver notes would be enough to feed a few people along the way. Just give the banknotes to the person in charge of purchasing.

As for the map...

A group of bandit leaders who look like weak chickens don't seem to have a high level of education. What's the point of drawing a map and carrying it with them? They can't find their way back?

Or do they want to follow the map to find their destination and ruthlessly kill those who pass by?

Looking at the group of haggard people who didn't comb their hair or wash their faces, Hua Sijin decisively chose to take the map.

Maybe you will accidentally use this map to open up a gangster's den and become a heroine who benefits the people.

Zhui Feng didn't think much about it. His mind was dominated by "loyalty first" and he only understood that everything was decided by his master.

But Hua Sijin was also in trouble at this time. Is this map definitely drawn by someone?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you caught a bug, soaked it in ink, and let the bug crawl by itself.

He lowered his eyes and thought for three seconds before decisively giving the map to Zhui Feng.

"Lead the way, follow the map."

The storm chaser instantly froze on the spot, he couldn't understand it either!

what to do? Very urgent!

Zhui Feng felt a little regretful, he would have let go if he had known earlier... No, let Zhu Yue win by letting the sea go!

If his master discovers that he is a loser who can't even read a map, will he still have a good life in the future?

While Zhui Feng was struggling, he accidentally pulled off the horse's mane.

As we all know, good horses have bad tempers. In anger, he raised his front hoof and stepped hard on the bandit leader's head.

"Hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life! The younger one can lead the way. If you want my elder brother's brains, don't want mine!"

The bandit leader was finally killed by the horse's hooves, and his death was more miserable than being beaten to death by snacks. The other gangsters around him begged for mercy one after another.

Hua Sijin sat in the carriage, picked up the snack that could kill someone and looked at it carefully, and floated out of the carriage in a clear voice.

"Just leave one person who knows how to lead the way, and let the others take care of it."

She wouldn't believe that these scum would really wash their hands and start a new life. It would definitely not be the first or second time they dare to do this.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished, and if you break the law, you will be judged. This is the rule.

The current queen is naturally qualified to deal with several minions, but if she alerts the government, she is afraid that her whereabouts will be exposed this time.

"Just deal with these people, pile them together and use corpse powder to deal with them. Be careful not to get them on yourself."

It's windy today, so it would be bad if you accidentally start a prairie fire if you choose cremation.

These few people can't save the fire. To be on the safe side, it's better to use medicine to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.

Zhui Feng left behind a small man who looked relatively clean. He removed his jaw and tied up his hands and feet.

"You only need to move your neck and swing your head to direct which way to go. If you dare to lead the way indiscriminately, I will kill you alive!"

The little man nodded frantically, saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth, and the severe pain of his dislocated jaw made him extremely excited.

After this short interlude ended, the people who had secret protection cleaned up the place as if nothing had happened.

Two hours later.

Hua Sijin slapped her thigh fiercely, finally remembering something she had forgotten.

Guang Guang and Zhui Feng were sulking, why don't they use their mind-reading skills!

Still used too little and not cooked enough!

[Don’t tell me that I’m deliberately going around the cottage, brothers, come and save me! I can't hold on any longer! ]

The little man's inner thoughts reached his ears. Hua Sijin opened the curtain of the carriage and saw that his eyes were constantly looking towards the mountainside, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

"Zhui Feng, we're here. Chop off his two hands and put them in a box."

The little man panicked, but before Zhui Feng could say anything, the guard who was in charge of watching the little man raised his knife and dropped it with such a crisp movement.

Hua Sijin glanced at the man appreciatively and laughed instantly.

"You were the guard with the knife who chopped off Ma's head at the gate of Prince Zhan's palace, right? What's your name?"

"Go back to my master, little Wu Lang."

Hua Sijin nodded, "Learn some skills from Zhui Feng. You will definitely gain a lot from this experience."

Wu Lang responded loudly, not to mention how happy he was.

On the contrary, Zhui Feng was very resentful and relieved the crisis brought by Zhu Yue. Why did another one pop up?

Wu Lang, right? It will make him unable to be cheerful in the future!

Hua Sijin got off the carriage, ordered a few people to guard here, and then personally took Zhui Feng and Wu Lang, who was holding the box, up the mountain.