Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Kang Youkui lowered his eyes when he heard this. Is this going to lead to a counterattack?I'm afraid she won't have this chance. According to King Yuanjin's temperament, his chess pieces will be discarded as soon as they complete their mission. Kang Youkui thought about the position of Wen Ting'er's move and thought to himself: They Naturally, she is not afraid, because as long as Wen Ting'er agrees to cooperate with them, she will not be able to survive, and she will have no chance to counterattack.

Even though his mind was sinister, Kang Youkui still smiled kindly on his face and said in an explaining tone: "Master Wen family is joking. Everyone knows that the six sons of Daliang Changlin all keep their promises. If you cooperate with us, we will be on the same front." Yeah, how about counterattack?"

This rich and beautiful woman from the East China Sea spoke roundly, and her smiling voice seemed to be trying to make the atmosphere harmonious.

But Wen Ting'er didn't agree with her: "You are not afraid of my counterattack, but I am afraid that you will go back on your word. When you are about to succeed, you will treat me as an abandoned son and kill me, right?"

After saying this, the door was opened inside, and the girl in crow-green robe suddenly appeared in front of Kang Youkui. She didn't even hear any footsteps. The room was still eerily quiet, but Wen Ting'er just stood there quietly with her arms crossed. Opposite him, there was a bloodthirsty chill in his eyebrows.To be fair, even if he didn't listen to the rumors about Xiangxi, Kang Youkui couldn't help but feel chilled by this look.

This girl was born with long eyebrows, a small and straight nose, and slightly raised red lips. She seemed to be born with some charming charm and beauty. If she were wearing pink clothes, she must be a beauty that could not be matched by any other courtesan in the Three Kingdoms.But this stunning beauty was now completely covered by the thick crow color, and her collar dropped, completely exposing the strange tattoo on her collarbone.

Kang Youkui finally saw the totem clearly. It was a sharp blade that penetrated the flower thorn, like a heart-piercing killing thing.

Wen Ting'er lazily raised his eyes. The woman in front of him was wearing a wide-sleeved dress that was similar to Yin Luo's red dress, but it couldn't stand up to the elegance of what Yin Luo was wearing. Even the piece of gold and jade on her neck could not stand up to her. The Wu Shi Pai is so transparent, but she is like a concubine raised in a deep house. She is thin and weak, and her martial arts must not be high, but she may be good at light kung fu for investigation.

Although Kang Youkui was shocked, there was a smile on her lips. She answered Wen Ting'er's words seriously: "Master Wen is joking. My prince really wants to help you, not to drag you into the game as a pawn. We will be allies, and Non-subordinate.”

Wen Ting'er raised her head and said calmly: "I don't care what you think of me." She moved closer to Kang Youkui, with a bit of ridicule on her beautiful face, "Because, no matter you or your master, you all Can’t kill me.”

The unfamiliar scent of medicine was breathed into Kang Youkui's nose. She frowned and just wanted to hold her breath, but it was too late. The powder entered her throat unexpectedly. She covered her chest and took a step back, "Have you been poisoned?!"

Wen Ting'er returned to his laziness and hugged his chest, and did not deny it, "There are rumors in the world that I am full of poison. As the steward of the Donghai Palace, why are you so stupid and not careful at all? But the poison is very mild. You won't be able to do it in the short term." Damn it, as long as I give you the antidote every day, you are actually no different from ordinary people. If I don’t hold some chips in my hand, how can it be considered cooperation? Master Kang won’t blame me, right?”

Kang Youkui had not dared to open the door and enter the house just now, because he was worried about touching something poisonous when he went in!Who would have expected...

At this moment, she wanted to peel off the sinister Wen Ting'er, but she still had to apologize and said with a smile: "If holding my life in hand can make the master of the Wen family feel relieved, then naturally 1 of my concubines will agree. How can I blame you?" ?Do you mean you agree to cooperate with us?"

"Why don't you do the business that comes to you?" Wen Ting'er smiled evilly at her, "But before that, I would like to ask Mr. Kang a question. Please tell me the truth."

Kang Youkui endured the itch in his heart and asked, "But what's the news about Wu Huancheng?"

Wen Ting'er nodded and shook his head, "Yes and no. I want to know what information the old immortal at Yueyang Taoist Temple got a few months ago before he sent the guardian to Beijing to force my third sister to fight." "This... "Obviously, Kang Youkui didn't expect her to ask about such an irrelevant matter. She lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then said: "It should be that I heard that the missing object in the palace was in the hands of Miss Yin. After all, it was at the height of the storm, and Yin The beautiful appearance of the girl and the eight chariots of the Holy Lord of Heaven's Jianjian with the top of the palace in the capital will inevitably arouse suspicion."

"Master Kang, why should you hide it?" Wen Ting'er's expression turned cold, "It was clearly your master who sent a secret message to that annoying old immortal! He said that my third sister took the unicorn wood from his hands. Do you take it seriously? Do you think I don’t know?”

"You secretly made trouble and asked people from Yueyang Taoist Temple to test my third sister for you. What kind of skills do you have?"

Kang Youkui couldn't bear to entertain two moody masters one day. He couldn't scold Wan Ruotan, but he didn't dare to offend Wen Ting'er. Plus what she said was true, and the poison in his chest started to attack slightly. Kang Youkui couldn't stand it. Gritting his teeth, he simply lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "We did things poorly. Master Wen, please don't be angry."

Seeing her like this, Wen Ting'er suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Master Kang is really interesting. I'm joking, I'm just asking out of curiosity. Even if you kill Yin Luo with Yue Yang Dao's help, I can't do anything about it, right?" "At this point she stopped talking and said no more.

Kang Youkui frowned slightly and was about to reply.But she saw a girl who was about the same height as her spread her hands and put her arm on her right shoulder.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate. Master Kang can go back to work." This sentence contained a smile.

The feeling of being held hostage came from her right shoulder, and a strange feeling arose in Kang Youkui's heart. He shivered uncontrollably. He could hear Ting'er's hands tightening, as if they were going to pierce her clothes and flesh.

She didn't dare to break away or move.

"I just hope that you will think carefully before doing anything in the future. It is said that there is a cave in Pingdu that can connect to the underworld. King Yuanjin has not yet accomplished his big things. You...his dogs probably don't want to go down there to look after the house for him." ?”

Kang Youkui's hands hidden in his sleeves gradually tightened, but she relaxed her eyebrows and answered Wen Ting'er's threats softly: "I understand, so I'm stepping back."

Wen Ting'er let go and stood at the door to watch Kang Youkui turn and leave. Her beautiful eyebrows had long drooped, and the boundless coldness spread from her eyes, like the wind and snow on Haiyan Mountain eroding the desolate western Hunan.

There was a voice in my heart that echoed and swayed through the ice and snow: Don't worry, one by one, take your time, these people will all die.

The stage in the Sword Trial Inn was set up at sunrise after people worked for half a night, carrying piles and adding wood back and forth.At this time, the news that the Pingying Troupe was going to perform in Pingdu also spread, and many people from the world who came to participate in the Wulin Sword Club rushed into the inn lobby.Some of them simply wanted to see this troupe that had never been seen before, and some of them wanted to see who this troupe was, who had been wanted by Emperor Chongwen for more than half a year and not only escaped arrest but also dared to show off in public. (End of chapter)