There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 269 Determining Identity and Integration (5)
"Master...why did you shoot that arrow at Miss Su...if it hits Miss Su, it's very likely that Miss Su will..." A Ruo asked cautiously, watching Feng Ling's expression closely, afraid that he would suddenly angry.It's just that he really can't figure it out.

Even if you want to use Miss Su as bait, there is no need to shoot that fatal arrow. You must know that Miss Su was trained by the master after a lot of time.

If Emperor Chu hadn't blocked that arrow, Miss Su would have been unable to dodge that arrow at all.Isn't everything in vain by then?
"A useless woman dares to block Chu Yuchen's arrows. It seems that her life is too good." Feng Ling curled his lips coldly, his voice was as cold as someone crawling out of hell, without the slightest warmth .

Ah Ruo shuddered.

Does the master want to deal with Miss Su?

Thinking of all the things that happened to Miss Su after entering the palace, Ah Ruo couldn't help but sweat for her.After being in the palace for so long, I really haven't done anything that satisfies the master, especially this time, it ruined the master's good deed.

Thinking of the master's method of torturing people, A Ruo's body became cold, and he waited quietly, not daring to speak.

"No matter what method you use, get rid of that beggar."

With a 'snap', Feng Ling dropped a shot, and a murderous look flashed in his cold eyes.

Ah Ruo's face was serious, and he took the order to leave.

"Crack." When Ah Ruo left, Feng Ling shattered the chess piece between the two fingers of the middle index, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In a low house on the mountain, Gong Yuxiu's chirping voice and Yang Churuo's light laughter could be heard everywhere.

Ever since she knew that the beggar had acquired martial arts, Gong Yuxiu had been pestering the beggar and chattering nonsense, but the beggar didn't respond to her a word, even gave her a look, Gong Yuxiu also enjoyed it, Dragging his seriously ill body, he circled around him.

Chu Yuchen's injury was almost healed, and he could get out of bed. Only Shui Ling was still lying on the bed, unable to move.

The winter sun was warm and made people comfortable for a while. Chu Yuchen sat in the yard, looking at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, and the vast fields of flowers. , and blow away all the troubles in his heart.

A pair of bright eyes fixed on Yang Churuo who was choosing vegetables in the yard from time to time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also probed deeply.

If she is really the daughter of the boudoir, how can she do laundry and cook?Can it be so delicious?Even the mushrooms and wild vegetables on the mountain can be distinguished?

If she is not the daughter of the boudoir, where does her elegant and noble temperament come from.

"Tell me, who are you? Why are you so powerful in martial arts? Can you accept me as an apprentice? I will study hard and never embarrass you. Oh, I beg you, just teach me Teach me." Gong Yuxiu almost knelt down, but it was a pity that the beggar still stood upright, silent.

"Okay, I know you can't talk, so you will always nod, I just want to say, will you accept me as an apprentice or not?" Gong Yuxiu picked up a bowl of tea, drank it with a gurgle, her throat was sore It was almost smoking, did he not listen to a word?Ignore her.

Seeing that the beggar still responded to her intentions, Gong Yuxiu lowered her face, wanting to cry but not tears.

Chu Yuchen laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far from the valley. In a small small house, there were laughter everywhere. While Yang Churuo was choosing dishes, he also raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile, " Sister Yuxiu, just stop for a while, even if he is willing to teach, you won't be able to practice with your injuries."

(End of this chapter)