Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 203
Fang Ling had read the scriptures annotated by Xian Yue, but now that he was flipping through the scriptures annotated by Chang Ting, he became more and more confused.

Among them, most of the places that need luck to adjust the breath are different from the past. Fang Ling tried it, and although he was able to move the Qi smoothly, even more powerfully, but the same scripture, the methods of the two are so different and run counter to each other. I always feel that something is wrong .

Could it be that Changting took so much pains to make a fake annotation in order to make it difficult for himself and prevent himself from scoring in the monthly exam?

It was really too difficult for him.

Early the next morning, Fang Ling came to the moon gate of the back hall. He thought that Xianyao was also a disciple trained by Changting. If he was playing tricks on her, he would know if he asked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived under the wisteria trellis in Langfang, they saw Miao Qing scolding the little maid Yan'er beside him:
"So what about Pori Peak? Let him bully others, but others can't touch him?"

Yan'er held a basin of water and muttered timidly:

"But this is not a big deal, so why bother making such a fuss? I heard that Mr. Changting has always been unkind, and he is very difficult to mess with!"

"You don't think he's easy to mess with. Could it be that I'm easy to mess with? If you talk too much, I'll promise you to meet that bad old man tomorrow."

Seeing that Yan'er finally shut up, Miaoqing solemnly confessed:
"When you see him coming out later, you don't need to say anything, just throw your head over him.

Don't worry, it's just a basin of water, and it won't kill him, so just obey and do as he is told.Otherwise, what I just said was not a joke to you. "

"I am a cultivator after all. Although I am a bit messy in my work, my body skills are still good. You kind of... tut, tut, tut...

In my opinion, you might as well give him some arsenic, crane crown red, etc. to be more practical. "

The sudden words startled the two of them, but it was Fang Ling who turned around.

Miaoqing looked at her in astonishment and sighed: "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart!"

Instead, he told Yan'er: "Stay away from this woman from now on!"

"I'm really doing it for your own good. Even if I don't poison you, I should do it in a more subtle way."

Fang Ling pointed to the densely blooming wisteria vines on Langfang and said:

"Put it on top, and tie a rope to it. The person will hide behind the pillar. If you are sure, just pull it hard. Make sure not a drop of the water in the basin is wasted!"

Miaoqing looked up at the vines on the square and agreed, "That's a good idea!"

Yan'er was already very scared. Although she felt that she was a bit of a villain when she heard this, as long as she was not in direct conflict with others, she fully agreed.

The three of them did what they said, and Fang Ling volunteered to climb up the wisteria trellis to help the master and servant put the water basin and tie the rope.Just wait for that bastard in the courtyard to come out.

After just one stick of incense, I heard Yan'er whispering urgently:

"I'm coming!"

I saw the person wearing plain clothes. Although his steps were a bit calm, he was a clean young man.

Fang Ling secretly yelled that it was not good. He thought that Miaoqing and the others were not good at their homework a few days ago, and Mr. Chang Ting ordered someone to send them a steamed egg in front of everyone, so he held a grudge and wanted to plot.

But it didn't occur to her that she didn't know which tendon was wrong, and she ignored such shame and humiliation, but she wanted to find Xianyao to settle the trivial account.In desperation, he hurriedly shouted in alarm:
"Xian Yao..."

How could Miaoqing allow her to ruin her good deeds?As soon as he called out his name, he covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Xianyao saw the two people here arguing and didn't know what was going on. He walked up a few steps and said:

"What are you doing?"

Just when Fang Ling pushed Miaoqing away to remind her, she didn't think that although Yan'er was submissive on weekdays, she was capable of doing great things at critical moments, so she saw the timing and pulled the rope.

However, little did she know that when Fang Ling was tying the rope just now, he deliberately took out his dagger and loosened and loosened the wisteria frame. In addition, Fang Ling clamped the rope just right, and with one tug, the entire wisteria was completely The rack fell down with a clang.

After a while of fussing, Fang Ling finally pulled Xianyao out from a pile of flowers.

"Are you okay?"

Xianyao picked the vines and tidbits wrapped around his body and said:

"fine!"

"If you get hurt, you get hurt. Although it's really hurtful to be hurt by such a low-level trick, you can't make your face swollen and look fat."

Hearing this voice is Changting.

Fang Ling looked up and saw the guy standing far outside the moon gate, crawling in front of Yan'er, who was trembling, but didn't intend to step forward to make a rescue.

Hearing this, Xianyao replied honestly: "I'm not injured."

Changting: "I'm hurt!"

Seeing that Xianyao wanted to say more, Changting took a step forward and said firmly, "I said I was hurt!"

Although Xianyao was stubborn in private, he also knew that he had to give face to his master in front of outsiders, so he couldn't forcefully argue, so he had to lower his head and untie the flower vines on his body.

Over there, Chang Ting asked Yan'er who was kneeling on the ground: "You said you did it alone?"

Yan'er looked around tremblingly, but there was no trace of Miaoqing, so she could only look at Fang Ling over there as if asking for help.

Changting followed her eyes and looked over, seeming to say to Yan'er and others:
"I heard that the rumors about my behavior on this mountain have never been very pleasant. Now that my disciple has been injured like this, what should I do?"

When Yan'er heard this, she knew that she was in trouble now.He was also confused, as a servant, he was the one who offended Po Rifeng.If it was just pouring a basin of water, Yuheng Palace would be saved if it was saved, but right now it is hurting someone.

Changting added fuel to the fire: "Do you know how Xianfan died?"

Seeing that Chang Ting mentioned Xian Fan, Yan'er's whole body trembled like chaff.

Chang Ting continued:
"However, I have always acted fairly. Xianfan assassinated, so I paid for it with my life. Now that my apprentice just broke his leg, then I will take your leg, isn't it too much?"

Yan'er was shocked when she heard this. She looked at Fang Ling with tears in her eyes and said:
"Girl help! You know, it wasn't my idea!"

Fang Lingyuan was just passing by. Although he had added fuel to the fire, his intention was to take the opportunity to watch the show after all.

But it was unexpected that Miaoqing looked like a coward at the critical moment, and now she was hurting Yan'er.I think she is only twenty-eight years old, which is the prime time for her daughter's family. If she loses a leg...

I saw the long pavilion over there calling to the front yard without missing a moment:

"Come here! Drag this desperate maid down and break one of her legs!"

When Yan'er heard the words, she was so frightened that her eyes burst into tears, and she began to cry loudly.The cries for help were so heartbreaking, she didn't know where the mighty Miao Qing died, and she let Yan'er cry here.

Fang Ling couldn't take it anymore, and said loudly, "I let her do it!"

Changting knowingly asked: "Oh? Did Xianyao offend you?"

"It's you! I wanted to plot against you, but I didn't want to hit Xianyao by mistake."

"Why?"

"Do you really not know? You have always regarded me as a thorn in your side, a thorn in your flesh, and you wish I could get rid of it as soon as possible.

But from beginning to end, what did I do wrong?
But you, from the first time you met me, you deliberately deceived me.That being the case, why didn't you take my life in one fell swoop at that time, and why did you have to wait until now to put me to death?

First Xianfan, then Yanmingtan, you tried to kill me several times, did you forget?

It's not rude to come and go, but it's a pity that this girl doesn't have arsenic or red crest, otherwise I would have greeted her already. "

Changting's eyes darkened: "You hate me so much?"

Fang Ling scolded with a non-stop expression: "Don't you have any idea?"

Xianyao finally picked off the vines on his body, stood up and said:

"Master, I'm really fine..."

Changting shouted stiffly: "Just stay there! Don't move until I tell you to move!"

Then he looked at Fang Ling and said, "From today on, you will cook all my meals!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Fang Ling looked confused, "Why?!"

"Aren't you going to poison me? Give you a chance!"

Fang Ling looked at the arrogant figure from behind and wished he could tear him alive on the spot, but he didn't have the ability.

He could only stamp his feet and curse fiercely: "You are sick! You are really sick!!!"

(End of this chapter)