Chapter 57

Thousands of knives to remove bones, ten thousand swords to eat hearts! ?

Hua Jiao's heart twitched, extremely shocked.

She has never heard of such a tragic spell or prohibition, who did this?And why did he deal with such a weak young man like Yu Taiqing so hard?

I really can't figure out the angle of the drawing.

This is no less than a punishment from heaven, and the victim is like being in purgatory on earth.

Hua Jiao exhaled a foul breath, and asked slowly: "Then, since when was he banned? Could it be that there is no way to break the curse, so he can only hold on?"

Di Chen squinted at the corner of the painting, a little displeased: "You are a little monster, and take care of yourself first, don't ask too much about things you shouldn't inquire about. It's just a coincidence that you caught a glimpse of the supervisor's illness today. It seems that you just took care of me. For the sake of being a prisoner, I'm not going to make things difficult for you, but you need to keep this matter to yourself, and you must never say anything about it."

By Yu Taiqing's side, Di Chen was like a shadow, with few words, and his face was like a frozen mirror lake, with little expression.It was rare to speak at this time, and the tone of his speech actually had an imposing manner of giving orders.

Sure enough, it was the guard who stayed by the prince's side.

Hua Jiao couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and saw a long and thin scar on his left cheek, which made it easy for people not to look directly at him.Hua Jiao took a closer look at him at this time, and found that if there were no scars, he would still be very handsome, but his demeanor was a bit cold.A pair of cold eyes were like a cold pool filled with mist, making it hard for people to see what he was thinking clearly.

Hua Jiao responded repeatedly, vowing again and again that she would keep her mouth shut, and then Di Chen let her go back to Yingxuexuan.

Nanny Qu sent someone to bring lunch very quickly. Hua Jiao was hungry, but for some reason, he suddenly lost his appetite.After a little use, I went to sleep with my clothes on.

It didn't matter if he slept this time, and he dreamed that Yu Taiqing was tortured to death.And she actually cried so much in her dream.

When Huajiao woke up, he was very lucky that Xuerong the nightmare was not here, otherwise it would be terrible if she swallowed her dream.

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The back garden of the Dujian Mansion is huge, full of flowers and trees growing wantonly, without pruning deliberately.In autumn, there will be many fruits.Now there are only new buds and spring flowers in full bloom.

Huajiao didn't eat much for lunch, and he was a little hungry at the moment, and there was still some time before the evening meal. Seeing that Yingxuexuan had a cook, he wanted to make two dishes by himself to fill his stomach first.

Carrying a basket, she walked around the back garden and quickly dug up some shepherd's purse.

After walking a few steps along the path covered with wild grass, I saw another huge Chinese toon tree.Toon buds are an annual delicacy on the plate, and the days to pick them are only [-] days a year. After the season, they grow into green leaves, but it is impossible to enjoy them again.

Hua Jiao rolled up his sleeves and wanted to grab a low-hanging branch and stroke the buds.However, I don't know if it was the wind blowing, or the branch had eyes, and it escaped her hand.She was going to pull another one, and it was the same.

Hua Jiao frowned and looked up, but saw the branches of the trees fluttering and trying to bend upwards.

Is this mature?
It takes more than 500 years for vegetation to develop spiritual wisdom, and more than 1000 years for it to transform into a human form.This Chinese toon plant seems to be no more than a hundred years old at most, but it has become spiritually intelligent?
The corners are unbelievable.

She rolled her eyes and said loudly deliberately: "Oh, if you don't pluck the toon buds, it will be out of season, but if you can't reach them, how can you do it? I don't know where the ladder in the mansion is. Why don't I cut down the tree and then pluck it. "

Saying so, Huajiao raised his hand and imagined an axe, raised it high, and swung it towards the trunk of the Chinese toon tree.There was only a rustling sound, and all the branches of the tree were waving and drooping downwards, swaying left and right in front of her.

Sure enough, it is a toon tree that has opened up spiritual wisdom, which is really amazing.

Hua Jiao put away the axe, raised his hand to stroke the small half of the basket, patted the branches of the toon tree and said, "Very good, this is interesting."

Like this, the grass and trees that have only opened up their spiritual wisdom and never transformed into a human form are just flowers and wood charms, and there is no evil spirit.Therefore, the corner of the picture was not noticed at first.

Looking at the garden full of flowers and trees now, I suddenly realized why Yu Taiqing didn't ask the gardener to trim these flowers and trees.

She carried the basket and walked back. When she passed by the pool, she saw dozens of ducks swimming on the water, each of which was smooth and plump.

As a 朏朏 demon, it is not difficult to catch a duck.She hid in the grass by the pool, and when the ducks came ashore, she caught a white duck and a mallard.

Hua Jiao weighed the duck's neck and said with a smile, "Which duck should we slaughter? Let's see which one is fat."

She was carrying one in each hand, trying which one was heavier.But I heard the mallard "quack, quack..." a few times, the voice was up and down, and the tone was like talking.

Hua Jiao lowered his head in surprise, only to see the mallard with its neck raised, and Heidou glaring at her with a trace of pleading.

Is this also a smart one?
Hua Jiao put the mallard duck by the pool and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The mallard bowed its head, scratched its flat beak on the ground a few times, and raised its neck to "quack" a few times towards the corner of the painting.Huajiao looked down and saw a few words written on the grass: "I'm thin, but the white duck is fat."

Huajiao froze.

It is said that there are very few ducks with spiritual wisdom, but it is not impossible.But a duck that can recognize characters with its intelligence is probably one in a million.

Hua Jiao asked, "How do you know how to read?"

The mallard made another stroke on the ground.

"Phantasy learned when I was an adult."

Huajiao felt that he had misunderstood, since he could transform into a human being, wouldn't he be a demon?But she looked at it and it was clearly not.

Duck: "Cultivation is lost."

Hua Jiao understands that the duck demon used to be a thousand-year-old demon, but after losing all its power, it became an ordinary duck.But after all, it has opened its mind, and its mind is different from that of ordinary ducks.This kind of duck is also hard to swallow.So he pointed to another duck and asked, "What about this one?"

The mallard scratched out a few more words.

"Stupidity is edible."

Hua Jiao picked up the white duck and said, "Okay, let's take this one. I steamed it, or brewed it with fermented rice. It's so fat. Why don't I make it into a roast duck and smoke the duck's neck. The duck intestines and duck blood can't be wasted, so I fried it." Duck intestines, and make duck blood tofu."

Naturally, the white duck couldn't understand Hua Jiao's words, it just fluttered in her hands.But the mallard understood. Heidou looked at Huajiao in horror, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

"In this garden, who else is a monster like you who has been deprived of cultivation?" Hua Jiao asked.

The mallard was afraid that the drawing corner would steam it and braise it in brown sauce, so the duck's beak moved quickly on the ground, and quickly wrote a few words: "Toon tree, snake, and a new monster."

what monster?

The mallard raised its neck and quacked a few times towards the front. Looking forward, it saw a beast squatting on a stone by the pond.

No wonder the duck called it a monster, it looked a little weird, she had never seen it before.

Its body shape was similar to the size of the 朏朏, with a somewhat long nose, and it was squatting on the stone at this time, staring fiercely at the corner of the painting.

(End of this chapter)

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