The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 319
The night was dark, with no wind and no moon.

Han Yi's eyes were completely hidden in the darkness, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Her voice came out clearly from the darkness, with resentment hidden in it, like a wolf driven to the edge of a cliff by a hunter.

"Old Taoist priest, must you drive me to a dead end!"

The old Taoist shook his head: "It's not that I want to force you, I can't help it."

Han Yi's eyes were cold and impermanent, and he guarded his mind.

"Okay, I want to see how you drive me out of my own body!"

The old Taoist said: "I advise you not to try to resist, that will only hurt the body."

"Hmph!" Han Yi laughed mockingly, "You are thinking of your apprentice, right? You still have a dignified look!"

The old man didn't want to argue with her, anyway, the matter would have to be resolved sooner or later.

When he stretched out his hand to touch her Tianling Gai, Han Yi suddenly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at the old man.

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Lao Dao was really caught off guard, and had no choice but to stop, while Han Yi took this opportunity to start running away again.

This time the old Taoist stopped at the spot and sighed, and did not take the initiative to chase.

After running for a while, Han Yi suddenly collapsed to the ground, and fell face to face.

The old man walked over slowly, looked down at Han Yi, and nodded.

"Well, the old thing Wuwen really hasn't been idle all these years, and the warm Buddhist beads are pretty good."

One of the beads on Han Yi's wrist was broken at the moment, exuding a stronger sandalwood fragrance, giving people the feeling of walking into a temple.

She hummed softly.

The old Taoist reached out and patted her: "Silly boy, wake up, you want to sleep, go home and go to sleep!"

Han Yi struggled to open her eyes. Due to the thick night, she couldn't see clearly. She only saw an old face approaching her, and slapped it without thinking.

The old Daoist was stunned for a moment, then jumped into a rage, and shouted loudly: "You little bastard! You actually hit the master! I dragged you back with exhaustion, do you still have a conscience!"

Han Yi was sobered by his yelling, unconscious and sober.

She gradually remembered what happened before her consciousness disappeared, and she got up on the ground.

"Master! I was poisoned!" She shouted hastily.

"Yes, yes, yes... I know, I know, so I'm here to save you?" The old man waved his hands and smiled.

Han Yi looked around and looked puzzled: "Master, why are you here? Why am I here? How did you know that something happened to me?"

The old man smiled slightly, turned around and walked back.

"If you have something to say while walking, don't get stuck in the road. As soon as I figured out you're in trouble, I'll rush over here right away, and I don't even have time to eat."

Han Yi hurriedly followed, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly realized that this was near her home. It was so late at night, but she really didn't recognize it.

She followed the old man into the courtyard, and shouted roughly: "Silly girl, go and cook for the old man!"

Hua'er, who heard the shout in the room, immediately ran out and stared at him: "Old Taoist priest, don't command others, where is our lady?"

Han Yi came out from behind him and said with a smile, "I'm here."

Hua'er shouted in surprise: "Miss is really back!"

Qin'er was also happy, and took Huanxi's painting to cook.

The old Taoist was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "You two girls are really good at finding, and the craftsmanship is quite good."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Master, don't change the subject and continue talking about me."

(End of this chapter)