The villain seems to have a crush on me

This sentence bluffed the three of them, for a while, because they didn't know whether they were really planning to let go, or whether they were going to make a move to retreat, the three of them were speechless.

Chang Hui, who had been silent before, came to her senses first, and said tentatively: "If it really doesn't work, it will be possible to just give supplies."

He Suosi stared slightly, and said angrily: "How could this be possible! In the past, I used to enrich myself and abuse my power. I am ashamed of you all. Today I will give up the power." As for whether Pei Nishang will die of anger when he comes back , none of my business.

Liu Jiaren seemed to have been greatly frightened, her eyes like misty mountains in the distance became more hazy and desolate, and her lips as delicate as dewy petals uttered this sentence: "Are you crazy."

He Suosi pressed her thin shoulders sincerely: "After the incident half a month ago, I found that I and you are the real sisters. Over the years, I have been a fairy... oh... of course I am no longer I respect the Immortal Monarch, but my heart is as dead as ashes."

Saying this, it seemed that the hearts of the three beauties were instantly hit. They were stunned for a moment, and after a while, they also showed sad expressions.

When looking at He Suosi again, the hostility was much less, and more sympathetic pity.

Liu Mi thought that although Pei Nishang had been rude to them for hundreds of years, he had nothing to say to Xianjun. In the end, he just did a small thing wrong, and Xianjun laid such a heavy hand on Pei Nishang. The parents who raised her still couldn't help but feel contemptuous.

As a result, the degree of favorability for Yuan Zhigong, who didn't have much at first, decreased a lot, and his opinion of Pei Nishang changed a little.

The other party seemed to have really realized it, and to say that he was "encroaching on his own pockets and abusing his power" so naturally, at least he absolutely admitted his mistake.

Although Liu Mi has a face like Zhang Xiaobaihua, she has always been open-minded and open-minded, and immediately said: "You, it's really not easy for you, so let's do this, as long as the next month is allocated according to the regulations, I won't pursue it—just You have to show something.”

When she said this, Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment, because she was originally here with Liu Mi, after looking at her for a few times, she also said: "Then, I won't pursue it anymore." It's really clever to retreat into advance. In the current situation, she agreed, but she couldn't accept it on her side.

At this time, Chang Hui was naturally following the good advice, and said with a smile, "It's better that Fairy Pei is more familiar with this aspect. No matter what others say in the future, we will definitely support Fairy."

This statement directly stated his position, and it seemed that he wanted to form an alliance with him. He Suosi was a little surprised, not sure if Chang Hui really meant that.

But having said that, I am not interested in Baotuan either.

However, they also had good intentions after all. Although He Suosi really wanted to hand over the manager's mess, it seemed impossible in the current atmosphere, so he had to accept their kindness with a smile on his face.

——Anyway, as long as I can escape, this mess will not belong to me anymore.

Thinking of this, the smile became more and more sincere.

However, when the three of them left, He Susi stopped smiling instantly, and a deep sternness gradually fainted in his eyes.

—Will the person who instructs Boil the Rain be one of the three today?

>>>

It was dusk in a blink of an eye.

The blue sky gradually turned silver-gray, the sky was dyed a magnificent orange layer by layer, and the clouds spread out like fish scales.

The high walls of the eaves have been covered with light blue ash, the lamps on the eaves have been lit, the night is slowly approaching, and the cool breeze suddenly blows.

When Zhu Yu closed the yard door and turned around, he found Pei Nishang standing on the handrail of the veranda.

She was wearing an orange silk shirt, which mixed with the gradually thickening night, showing a strange purple color. The wide sleeves floated in the night wind like the tail of a goldfish, as if she could go with the wind at any time.

"Yo, Zhu Yu, you are back." As if hearing the voice, the other party turned his head, his tone was light, his eyes were slightly curved, "I suddenly want to drink soup, the soup that I cooked for Xianjun last time, help me again Would you like to have a cup?"

Perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature, Zhuo Yu found that his hands and feet seemed to be too cold.

——Why did you bring up the soup?Did she find out?How can this be found?

Feeling flustered, Zhu Yu still pretended to be calm and said, "Fairy is too capricious, how can the soup be cooked in such a short time? Don't embarrass your servant."

The always moody master in her eyes showed an unbelievable tenderness at this moment, as if a pool of starlight had been crushed in her dark eyes: "We are monks, boil the rain, before you are my slave, you first You are a monk, you know how to cook a cup of soup quickly."

Although the tone is gentle, neither the words nor the eyes are in doubt.

Cold sweat gradually seeped out from the back.

At this time, Pei Nishang said again: "But, you are indeed my slave?"

He didn't know what was going on, but when he came back to his senses, Zhu Yu found that he was already kneeling on the ground, the moisture from the ground eroded from his knees, but his heart was colder than his knees.

She was pale, her lips trembled and she could not speak.

Pei Nishang still said calmly: "Zhu Yu, let's make soup."

>>>

The aroma gradually spread from the small kitchen.

It was already dark, and the lanterns on the eaves of the porch swayed tremblingly in the night wind, bringing unsteady firelight.

He Suosi was still sitting on the railing, playing with the flickering firelight... peeling his fingernails.

Lan Jun glanced in the direction of the small kitchen from time to time, and said worriedly: "Fairy, she won't run away."

He Suosi glanced at Lan Jun: "Run away and run away, we are not robbers, we also rob people's daughters by force."

Lan Jun was stunned for a moment, and explained in a stumbling manner: "Lan Jun didn't mean that, Lan Jun meant..."

"Okay, okay, I'm joking." He Suosi waved his hand, "Where can she run, can she still escape from this Guangyu Immortal Gate?" Even I couldn't escape.

Thinking about it this way, Lan Jun really suddenly realized: "That's right, it's Lan Jun who is stupid." After speaking, he looked at He Susi with admiring eyes.

"..." This made He Suisui embarrassed, and turned his head to look at the smoke coming out of the small kitchen.

Before he knew it, he said, "Lan Jun, why did Zhu Yu want to poison me to death? Did she find out that I'm not Pei Nishang?" If so, wouldn't it be his fault instead, the other party was loyal to protect the Lord, As a foreign population, what can I blame?

Lan Jun replied seriously: "I'm afraid not, Fairy, Lan Jun gets along with Zhu Yu day and night, and doesn't think she found out—besides, even if she finds out, she can't poison Fairy to death."

He Suosi smiled: "Hey, I don't mean to let her go, I just think that if someone just loyally protects the lord, it's not good to scare her like this."

Lan Jun said: "Then Lan Jun is sure, she didn't find out."

He Suosi laughed dumbfounded, speechless.

At this time, the stove had been turned off in the kitchen, and the smoke had been extinguished, and a strong fragrance permeated the small courtyard.

When the slender figure walked slowly from the darkness, it was almost doubtful that she would fall to the ground in the next second. However, although her hands and feet were trembling, the girl still walked over step by step, but the steps were too heavy, which made people suspect that she was On the way to the execution ground.

When she got to He Suosi, she knelt down straight on the ground, raised the soup bowl above her head, her long sleeves slipped off, revealing her lotus root-like arms, which were covered with scorched black marks.

He Suosi glanced at these deep and shallow burns, took the soup bowl over, and said with a smile: "A bitter trick?"

Zhu Yu suddenly fell to the ground: "How dare I, slave girl."

He Suosi opened the soup bowl, sniffed it with enjoyment, and then frowned slightly: "There's something missing in it, why doesn't it smell like last time?"

Zhu Yu's fingertips trembled, and he said tremblingly, "It's not missing."

He Suosi handed the soup bowl to Lan Jun, and when Lan Jun took it, he bent down and raised Zhuo Yu's chin.

"Lie." He squeezed the girl's small and round jaw, looking straight into her tearful eyes, "Naughty, do you have to do something before you tell the truth?"

Zhu Yu opened his mouth and took a deep breath, as if it was difficult to breathe: "Yes, it is missing a flavor, a flavor of mustard is missing, but, it is gone in the kitchen, it's not because the slaves are unwilling to put it."

He Suosi let go of the girl's chin, and seeing that Zhu Yu wanted to lower her head again, she raised her head with her toes instead, forcing her to raise her head.

He looked at Zhu Yu with a puzzled expression: "Crancis? Which one, should it be purple fringe? That sweet, sexually attractive herb that can't be used as medicine in "Taiping Medical Code"?"

Zhuo Yu wailed softly from her throat, she regretted it to the extreme, and only wanted to save her life.

"Let me think about it again. I didn't know that the gauze skirt that day was actually a jiao gauze. When I got it, there was a floral fragrance on it, it smelled so good, let me think about it—I can’t remember, Zhu Yu, tell me, what kind of floral fragrance is that?”

Zhu Yu sobbed: "It's...it's the valentine grass."

He Suosi withdrew his foot hooking Zhuo Yu's chin, scratched his face, and looked at the already dark courtyard: "Yes, valentine grass, which grows on a high mountain, blooms in July, automatically without wind, and the fragrance of the flowers is wonderful Charming, the people behind you are very knowledgeable, and they know that it is the most powerful love potion when it is mixed with purple frangipani."

Finally, Zhu Yu couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me this time, I really don't dare." Her eyes were loose, and she seemed to have completely collapsed.

He Suosi wanted to grab her hair and show some cruelty, which would make her regret betraying herself, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, so she stopped acting and just finished what she had to say.

"Isn't it over yet? Huawu Hundred Days Red, Venerable Luomen's favorite poison, you can actually get it, you and Venerable Luomen have such a good relationship, does the fairy know?"

Zhuo Yu crawled over and hugged He Susi's leg: "I'm sorry fairy, I'm sorry, this servant deserves death, this servant is obsessed with ghosts, this servant, this servant..." Saying this, he was in a daze for a while, then suddenly realized, and started to fight by himself. Own slap.

It can be seen that the dead hand was struck, and the face was already swollen within a few strokes, with the messy bun and the wound on the arm, what a miserable word.

It has to be said that this move was somewhat useful to He Suosi, but He Suosi finally couldn't bear it, and reached out to stop the other party: "Another bitter trick?"

Unable to slap, Zhu Yu began to kowtow, his forehead was bloody and bloody, He Suosi had no time to say the rest of the kowtow, and he passed out.

He Suosi: "..."

Lan Jun cast a questioning look at He Suosi.

He Suo thought for a while, and finally waved his hand, saying: "Tie her into the room, wake her up with water, and continue to train... Uh no, interrogation!"