Juejun

Absolutely - four

Flash forward more than ten days.

This day, the meeting will take Fei Yimo to cook again because of anger with his master.

Yi already pushed open the door, bowed in front of Qingning Yingche, and handed out the bamboo slips.

Qingning Yingche scanned the two simple lines on the square-inch paper, and then said flatly: "There is no need to contact him again in the future."

Yi Ji said in surprise: "Yi Ji was discovered by the sixth son!"

"No." Qingning Yingche crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the teacup she was drinking, and said flatly, "He is already Bai Lixue's person."

"How is it possible!" Yi Ji panicked and said sharply: "The death law of Mingwei, one day you recognize the master and you will swear allegiance to the death! Yiji him, he can't betray him! Even if he can survive now, he will be executed because of the city law in the future. Master There must be a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding!" Qingning Yingche smashed the teacup to the ground with her sleeves, and said, "Yi Ji's repeated deception is a misunderstanding!"

Yi Ji fell to his knees, kowtowed and said: "This subordinate contradicts me, please calm down, master."

Qingning Yingche turned over a new teacup, thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid Yi Ji is controlled by Bai Lixue, if he cut off contact rashly, Bai Lixue will definitely have suspicions and trouble me, you go Reply, the contact is still the same. What I want to do now is to fight between the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit, and my goal is to hide my strength and bide my time. I will never fight with them until the last moment!"

Yi Ji kowtowed again, and said: "The master has his own reasons for doing things. Regardless of whether he succeeds in the end, his subordinates will help each other with swords and flesh shields until death!"

Qingning Yingche was shocked and almost fell down.

After not seeing a response for a long time, Yi raised his head and called softly.

Qingning Yingche came back to her senses, felt out of composure and said, "I don't want you to show your loyalty. Go on."

Yi had already retired, and when he got to the door, he heard his master say, "Wait..."

Qingning Yingche hesitated for a while before saying: "He... brought him here."

Yi already saw who this was and knew who it was, so he went.

After a while, Fei Yimo came in with a cage, and presented it carefully to Qingning Yingche.

"Is this something you know how to do or did you do it yourself?" Qingning Yingche wanted to pull him closer, but before touching him, she heard a "snap" and fell to the steamed stuffed bun on the floor Also rolled to the ground.And the person in front of him was trembling all over.

Qingning Yingche froze for a moment, got up and took a step, but the person in front of her fell to the ground and hugged her head into a ball.

Qingning Yingche knelt down, picked up the last bun in the cage, and handed it over, said in a daze, "Don't be afraid, I didn't intend to beat you. You made this bun, right? It's really good. We are half of each other."

The bun was brought to his mouth, Qingning Yingche watched him swallow it in one gulp, fearing that he didn't even know what it tasted like.

Qingning Yingche suddenly felt that his whole body had lost all strength, and the powerlessness made him dizzy, as if he had been locked in a cage and steamed, limp.

Qingning Yingche got up, and forcibly dragged him up and went back to the bedroom together.

Pushing Fei Yimo onto the bed, Qingning Yingche quickly untied all his clothes and shackles, then poured out a red pill from the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and fed it to him, saying: "This is the last pill. I'd like to see what big trouble you can get into!"

After finishing speaking, Qingning Yingche arranged a posture for Fei Yimo and sat cross-legged herself, sending her true energy palm to palm.

On this last day, for the last time, the poison of Bing Jing was cured.

But it is the last key, which is extremely difficult.The ice condensed poison was like a piece of rock sugar that could not be boiled, and Ren Qingning Yingche spent most of her internal energy without any trace of melting.

Just when Qingning Yingche felt that she couldn't hold on and was about to give up all her previous efforts, the cold poison that confined the meridians finally squeezed out a trace of true energy and showed signs of melting.

Qingning Yingche was overjoyed, and finally got rid of the annoying cold poison with all her strength.

Lying paralyzed on the bed, Qingning Yingche was panting from exhaustion, thinking how long it would take for her internal strength to recover, and didn't even notice the abnormal state of the person beside her.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

The next morning, he would come to clean up the house and saw a room that was unattainable, and then he backed out with a red face.

Only dare to enter again when there is some noise in the room.

But when she looked at the two of them again, the scene had changed.

The master is still an indifferent master, and Mo Mo, he still doesn't dare to advance or retreat if the master wants to touch him.

Huihui tidied up his head, held back for a while before saying: "The meal is ready, master, go and use it."

Qingning Yingche didn't move, and suddenly asked: "When did he start to be afraid of me?"

After a short pause, he replied: "It was the day when the poison doctor came early in the morning, the day when his nose was bruised and his face was swollen."

Sighing, Huihui said again: "Why did the master beat him? I'm afraid that he will be like this. Seeing the master is like seeing a ghost."

Qingning Yingche frowned, and said, "But wouldn't he be fine the next day?"

"That's not true." Huihui shook his head and said, "What the master has done to him has already crossed the bottom line of what he can bear. The master always thinks that he is already a mentally incompetent puppet and there is nothing to worry about. It's okay to beat and scold him casually." But the master is wrong, because he is mentally incomplete, so if you treat him well, you are good, and if you are not good, you are not good. Naive is no different from a three-year-old child."

The corners of Huihui's eyes were wet, and he said again: "The child's fear will be imprinted in his bones, how can we just say yes?"

After wiping away the tears, Huihui raised his head again and a person was in front of him, seeing him staring blankly at himself, suddenly felt colic in his heart, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Aren't you going to teach him how to cook?" Qingning Yingche held his forehead and said, "Take him down."

After the two left, Qingning Yingche sat alone in the chair and didn't know what to think.

After a long while, he took out a black porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and three distinct big characters of different variants were engraved on the body of the bottle.

Moved the teacup to the table and picked up the tray, "Pa--", Qingning Yingche crushed the saucer violently, and swung the porcelain piece fiercely, leaving a half-foot wound on her arm.

Rolling up her sleeves, Qingning Yingche looked at the black bottle in her hand, there was still some left in it if she didn't empty it out last time.

"what!"

Before even taking a breath, Qingning Yingche fell from the chair to the ground.

pain!

It hurts beyond words!

It's not the real pain like skinning and bone breaking, it's the pain that doesn't know where it is, it's in the whole body and in the brain, even the teeth hurt so much that I dare not close my mouth and want to chew it into pieces.

Really!I wish I could die immediately!

Hearing the wind, the guards who broke in saw their master twitching on the ground, and immediately turned pale with fright, rushed forward to put him on the bed, and hurriedly notified the poison doctor.

When Hui Hui came to see her, her face was pale, and she kept calling, but Qingning Yingche couldn't hear her, and bumped her body around on the bed.

The poison doctor came, checked up and down, and said angrily: "It's okay! I scared you all, the soul is gone! He is doing it on his own, he has nothing to do! It will be fine in a while, Don't worry about him, just rest."

For a full half an hour, the group of people held their breath there, and they were only half relieved when they saw their master slowly recovering.

Will want to laugh but the tears will not flow freely, so he said awkwardly: "Master, what are you doing, you are going to scare people to death!"

Drenched in sweat, Qingning Yingche slowly got off the bed, but said in a hoarse voice: "I did something wrong."

Just as he was losing his mind, thunder and lightning exploded in his ears.

Qingning Yingche rushed out the door, only to see black smoke billowing from the kitchen and filling the sky.

A black shadow rushed out but was grabbed by Qingning Yingche, and it was reassuring to look at it once.

When the man saw that it was the object in Qingning Yingche's hand, he was frightened out of his wits. After breaking free, he shrank at the base of the wall and did not dare to move again.

Seeing this, Qingning Yingche was out of breath, went over and pulled him halfway up again, and said, "What are you afraid of! The medicine from last time is gone, can I really beat you to death!"

Seeing the meeting coming, Fei Yimo's originally terrified eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and said, "We will."

Qingning Yingche let go, staring blankly at the person who threw herself into Huihui's arms and cried loudly.

"He can talk..." Qingning Yingche came to the side of the meeting and asked, "When will he be able to talk?"

Seeing Qingning Yingche coming, Fei Yimo didn't dare to cry any more, and would comfort him, saying, "It's been a while. Although I can't make a sentence, I can express myself."

Qingning Yingche was speechless.

Will see clearly that Ning Yingche didn't intend to speak again, so she turned to ask the person in her arms, and said softly, "Why did you make such a big commotion?"

"Meatballs!" Fei Yimo pointed to the smoky kitchen and said again: "Meatballs."

Huihui said knowingly: "Didn't you just pour the oil into the pot when there was water in it?"

Fei Yimo nodded and cried again, hugging her hair that was hanging down to her buttocks and crying all the time: "Yes, yes, yes..." She wanted to say something but couldn't.

Will stretch out his hand to rub off the scorched ends of the hair, blow them away, and said with a smile: "Look, it's all right now. Why do you love your hair so much?"

Fei Yimo looked at it, but cried again, and said, "That's not right!"

Hui Hui blinked and said, "No, that's it. I can't put back the burnt hair, you can only wait for it to grow back slowly."

Waiting for Fei Yimo to speak but was suddenly pulled up and dragged into the room, closing the door.

Entering the bedroom, Qingning Yingche pushed the man to the ground, kicked him up, and kicked him again when he saw him shrunk to the ground and dared not move, and said coldly: "Don't you know how to cry and howl? ah!"

Before Fei Yimo could react, Qingning Yingche swung her fist down again.

After a violent beating, Qingning Yingche came back to her senses with his chest rising and falling, looked at the person curled up on the ground, stretched out his hand, but the person was trembling.

Qingning Yingche withdrew her hand, smiled miserably, and said a little dejectedly: "Why don't we go out and get some air."