Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Chapter 237 A poem by Liu Bowen can turn into a demon!

The third lady's face was ashen, for fear that the old woman would reveal her before she died.

But fortunately, no matter how hard Ling Ju's finger is withdrawn, it is still the majestic internal power of a powerful Gu Immortal.

Grandma Sun only rolled a few times, then her body twitched for a while, and she fell motionless in a pool of blood and died.

"Third Madam, please tell me."

Liu Nianyin's expression was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were about to spit out fire.

"What exactly was done in the medicine you gave me?!"

"Nianyin, this... this is none of my business."

The third lady shook her head innocently and forced out a motherly smile.

"Since I came to this home, I have always treated you as my own. You know this."

"It's all this old pig and dog who has evil intentions and intends to poison you. It has nothing to do with me."

"Besides, you can see that she died immediately after taking the medicine. It must have been an acute poison."

"If it was really my intention to poison you, wouldn't you, Nian Yin, have been poisoned to death long ago?"

Liu Nianyin nodded thoughtfully, thinking this was reasonable.

Could it be that Grandma Sun really wanted to poison herself?

And just by moving his hand this time, Liu Yuan caught him.

"Okay, since this old pig dog is dead, I will not pursue this matter."

Liu Nianyin said calmly, "Third Madam, it's difficult to paint the skin of a tiger but its bones. You know people but don't know their faces."

"You have to keep your eyes open in the future. You can't misuse such a vicious person again."

"Of course, of course, I will definitely remember the lesson."

The third lady sneered and said, "Nianyin, don't worry, starting from tomorrow, I will send a more reliable person to boil medicine for you every day."

"No need."

Liu Nianyin shook her head, "Starting from tomorrow, I will ask Liu Yuan to help me boil medicine every day, and Mrs. San will take care of it for me."

"Liu Yuan, let's go."

After saying that, Liu Nianyin turned around and left with an expressionless face.

Lu Yuan hurriedly followed, glancing at the third lady arrogantly, as if a dog was fighting against others.

"Boy..."

The third lady was so angry that she almost gritted her molars.

But he couldn't say much at that moment, so he just flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Lu Yuan followed Liu Nianyin to her room.

"Liu Yuan, you did a good job today."

Liu Nianyin praised, "If you hadn't exposed Grandma Sun's conspiracy, I would have been poisoned by her."

"Hey, this is what I should do."

Lu Yuan smiled and scratched his head, pretending to be humble and obedient.

"Well, that's exactly what you should do."

But Liu Nianyin was really not polite to him and said calmly, "Go to the backyard to wash clothes."

Lu Yuan: "..."

When I came to the backyard, I looked at the two large basins of dirty clothes piled up in front of me.

Lu Yuan sighed heavily, his face full of doubts about life.

I think that since I, Lu Yuan, came to Liegan, my life has been free and happy.

I have been a prince, a great grandson, and a consort.

After going back and forth, he ended up becoming a slave doing laundry?

It’s so damn good that the more you live, the more you go back!

However, he has already become a member of Yuli Village and has completely gained Liu Nianyin's trust.

If we just give it up and leave, wouldn't all our previous efforts be wasted?

And that slap just now was in vain.

Not to mention, the old lady who slapped me has not yet settled the score with her.

Immediately, Lu Yuan had no choice but to comfort himself that the man could bend and stretch while scrubbing Liu Nianyin's underwear.

While rubbing, a system sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

[God calculates the hidden world. 】

[Special mission: Find the divine fortune teller Feng Wu hiding in the dark. 】

[Option 1: Recapture Fengwu and reward "Deduction". 】

[Option 2: Give up the search, no reward. 】

After hearing the mission announced by the system, Lu Yuan instantly felt that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

An interesting smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

hide and seek?

interesting.

"Lingju, Lingju!"

Lu Yuan was washing clothes as if nothing had happened while calling Lingju's name in a low voice.

After a while, Lingju's reply came, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"Heaven, I'm watching you wash your clothes. What's wrong?"

"Come down quickly, don't stay in the sky!"

Lu Yuan said hurriedly, "Around me, there is a person... No, there is a creature staring at me."

"Hurry up and help me find her!"

Lu Yuan was not sure what this divine fortune teller Feng Wu was.

However, with Lingju Gu Immortal's ability, he will definitely be able to find it out.

"You asked me to come here just to help you play hide-and-seek? It's really boring."

Lingju on the cloud yawned lazily, stretched out his head and looked down, his eyes bursting with two golden lights.

However, she scanned the entire backyard, but could not find any life fluctuations except Lu Yuan.

He frowned for a moment and asked, "Are you sure there is something staring at you in this yard?"

"Definitely and definitely!"

Lu Yuan nodded without thinking and said tentatively, "Why, you can't find it, can you?"

"joke!"

Lingju instantly felt a fighting spirit and slowly stood up from the cloud.

"Is there anything else in this world that can be hidden from my eyes?"

"I don't believe it, I can't catch you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lingju clasping his hands together and shooting out two rays of green light.

After the green light descended from the clouds, it instantly turned into two looming and ethereal giant dragons.

Directly surrounding the entire courtyard, it began to soar and hover rapidly.

The light from the giant dragon spreads in every house, every piece of grass, and every nook and cranny that is difficult to detect.

Finally, he locked himself directly in the study behind Lu Yuan, passed through the door and flew in.

After a while, Lingju jumped down from the clouds.

He held a book in his hand and threw it to Lu Yuan.

"Here, I found it."

"What?"

Lu Yuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Staring at me, is this the book?"

"good."

Lingju nodded and said calmly, "You still don't plan to show up?"

"If you don't show up, I'll burn you to ashes."

"No, no, no, please, Dragon Immortal, spare your life!"

A milky female voice came from the book, which sounded quite playful and cute.

The next second, a ray of white light burst out from the page.

It transformed into a human form in mid-air and floated in front of Lu Yuan.

This is a cute little girl, she looks about the same as Qing'er, about eight or nine years old.

Wearing a spotless white robe, with a bun on her head, she still has a somewhat bookish air.

Lu Yuan couldn't help being surprised and couldn't help laughing, "What a good guy."

"You really have Yan Ruyu in the book."

"Are you Feng Wu, the divine fortune teller?"

"Yeah, that's me!" The little girl nodded, "Sir, this is a poem written by Liu Zhongcheng in his early years."

"When the poem was written, a flash of inspiration happened to give it its own consciousness."

"I have been living around Liu Zhongcheng for many years, but I haven't learned any great skills."

"Having mastered Liu Zhongcheng's deductive divination technique alone, it is understandable to call him a divine fortune teller."

It was a bit of a contrast for a little girl with an immature appearance to speak such refined words.

After hearing the origin of Feng Wu, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile.

The poem she mentioned should be "Green Xiaoxiang Bamboo" written by Liu Bowen in his early years.

The green Xiaoxiang bamboo is covered with cold water.

Wanderers are like flying canopies, and beauties are thousands of miles away.

When I climbed up and looked around, I saw yellow dust rising.

The phoenix cannot fly, and the sycamore tree turns into a tangerine tree.

There is no way to describe the sadness, when will the worry be over?

The name Feng Wu is taken from the first character of the fourth line of the poem.

Even a poem written can turn into a succubus.

Liu Bowen is indeed a strange person.

Lu Yuan once read a statement that there were three strangers in the entire Ming Dynasty.

One is Yao Guangxiao, the prime minister in black, who is called a half-demon.

One is Wang Yangming, who achieved enlightenment in Longchang and is called a semi-sage.

There is another one, Liu Bowen, who plans to rule the world, and is called a semi-immortal.

In Lie Gan's parallel world, Wang Yangming was not born yet, and Lu Yuan was not sure what kind of person he was.

However, when it comes to talent and ability, Monk Yao, who is known as the half-demon, is definitely not as good as Liu Bowen.

After all, a poem written by Liu Bowen can turn into a demon.

You, Monk Yao, are an old turtle who has become a spirit. How can you compare yourself with others?

"Miss Fengwu, you..."

Lu Yuan thought for a while and felt that it was not good to directly say that he wanted to accept the other party.

After all, this Feng Wu is obviously not a banshee who is good at fighting, and she is considered friendly to herself.

She couldn't just let Lingju beat her until she surrendered.

Lu Yuan thought deeply, then changed his mind and said with a smile, "Can you make a fortune for me?"

"No problem at all."

Feng Wu nodded without thinking, "What do you want, Master?"

"Think about what I should do to achieve the purpose of coming here."

Lu Yuan did not tell his origin or even his true identity.

Feng Wu did not ask, but nodded thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let me do the math..."

"Third watch tonight, head to Biwu Courtyard."

"Young master, part of the purpose of this trip can be accomplished."

"really?"

Lu Yuan suddenly showed interest, is this little girl really so awesome?

"My little girl's soul resides in this collection of poems. As long as the collection of poems is here, I can't escape."

Feng Wu smiled generously and said, "Young master, you can go ahead. If it doesn't work, just come back and settle the score with me."

Seeing how confident this little girl was, Lu Yuan became more and more interested.

"Okay, Lingju, put her back."

"If your prediction is really accurate, I will definitely thank you very much."

……

Late at night, at midnight.

Lu Yuan left his room quietly and went straight to Biwu Courtyard.

During the day, Lu Yuan asked Lingju to find out in advance.

Recently, a distinguished guest came to Yuli Village.

Zheng Jingshan, the son of Zheng Mikang, the governor of Chuzhou, lived in Biwu Courtyard.

This Biwu Courtyard is the largest courtyard in the entire Yuli Village.

Zheng Jingshan's room was naturally extremely luxurious.

Displayed on the wooden shelves on both sides are all kinds of rare treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings.

Most of them were treasures given to Liu Bowen by Lord Hongwu during his lifetime, and even Lu Yuan had never seen them in the court.

"Could it be that Xiao Nizi's prediction is really accurate?"

"What treasures were left by Liu Bowen hidden in this Biwu Courtyard that can fulfill the purpose of my trip?"

"But... it would be a bit outrageous to ask my noble prince to be a thief, right?"

I don't know if Feng Wu's prediction was accurate, or if God was protecting him secretly.

Zheng Jingshan went somewhere and was not in this room.

If you move more quickly and run away quickly after stealing the treasure, you may not be discovered.

After all, these treasures are extremely valuable to Yuli Village.

But for the dignified governor Zheng Jingshan, firstly, he didn't know how to appreciate them, and secondly, there were probably so many that he couldn't even remember how many there were.

If you pick up one or two items at random, it will definitely not attract his attention...

Suddenly, Lu Yuan heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Why is Zheng Jingshan coming back at this time? It's really unlucky."

Frowning and looking around for a while, he made a sudden decision and transformed into Lao Wang next door, and instantly got under the bed and hid.

Through the gap under the bed, Lu Yuan clearly saw a young man walking into the house with steps that he didn't recognize.

This young man has a thin build, a deer-like head and mouse eyes, and an extremely ugly black birthmark on the left side of his face.

It must be the governor's son, Zheng Jingshan!

Zheng Jingshan's eyes were greedy at this time, his face was full of lustful smile, and his face was like a hungry wolf.

Because in his arms, there was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The girl is wearing plain clothes, has fair skin, delicate facial features, and two cute buns.

Lu Yuan took a closer look and thought for a moment before recognizing it.

This girl is the maid of the third lady.

During the day, she had a disagreement with herself and was rewarded with twenty slaps by Liu Nianyin.

Hong Jin's eyes were red at this time, her delicate body was trembling, and her face was filled with tears.

"Master Zheng, Jin'er is just a maidservant and is not worthy of condescending to serve you..."

"Please, please just let me go..."

Facing Zheng Jingshan's coercion, Hong Jin only dared to choke up and beg for mercy.

But he didn't dare to call for help, or even make the slightest move of resistance.

Because it was the third lady who personally handed her into Zheng Jingshan's hands.

Who in the entire Yuli Village can save her?

"Not worthy?"

Zheng Jingshan's lips curved into a lewd smile, and he said with a joking smile, "Xiao Nizi, are you not worthy, or do you not want to?"

"Master Zheng, I dare not disobey your order!"

Hong Jin said in a trembling voice, "It's just...it's just that this slave has her menstrual period today and is feeling unwell..."

"Hahahaha, right? Are you having your period?"

Zheng Jingshan pinched Hong Jin's pretty face hard, causing her to tremble in pain.

"Okay, then I'll be even more excited!"

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you!"

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, is this going to be a bloody battle?

What a beast!

Immediately, he felt the bed press down slightly, and Hong Jin should have been thrown onto the bed by Zheng Jingshan.

"Master Zheng, please let me go!"

Hong Jin's face turned pale, and she begged with a cry: "I...I don't want to die..."

Ever since Zheng Jingshan came to Yuli Village as a guest, he had to bring a maid back almost every night.

However, almost none of the women he brought into the house came out healthy.

(End of this chapter)