If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 22

"You..." Feng Ling couldn't speak to her, so anxious and angry.

Murong Yunshu smiled and said to the old bustard: "I advise you not to make false statements in the future, and know that disaster comes from your mouth." His tone was as calm as ever.

The old bustard laughed, "Do you really think that Chu Changge will fight against King Liang for you?" It was obviously a mockery, but Murong Yunshu heard the expectation from her tone, as if Chu Changge and King Liang were exactly what she wanted. desired result.

Looking up at her carefully, Murong Yunshu said: "He won't fight Liang Wang for me, but let alone the little Liang Wang, even if he is the crown prince, he will still be round and flat." Very understatement, careless.

"I hope he is really as handsome as you said, and will go to Prince Liang's mansion to save you!" The old bustard gritted his teeth, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

This made Murong Yunshu couldn't help but glanced at her again, his gaze wandered over her head unintentionally, then he was startled, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Are you sure you can take me away? "

The old bustard laughed conceitedly, and said, "Can't I take away a poisoned cripple?"

"Don't be arrogant! With me, Feng Ling, here... ah..." Feng Ling clutched his chest violently, wrinkled his face and said, "What poison did you poison me?"

"Aren't you Sai Huatuo's sister? Why, there's nothing you can do about this little poison?" The old bustard mocked with a sinister smile.

"Who stipulated that Sai Huatuo's sister must know medical skills?! You run a brothel, don't you also have a pair of jade arms and a pillow for thousands of people?" Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and choked back.

The old bustard was anxious and raised his hand as if to slap her, but was intercepted in mid-air and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Lord Nie finally looks like a man." Murong Yunshu teased with a smile.

What does it mean to be like a man?He was!Nie Qing snorted coldly, killed the bustard instantly with his condescending eyes, stretched out his hand as if 'bring it', and said: "The antidote."

"No!" The old bustard jumped up and tapped Nie Qing's acupoints, "It was only because you were careless that you succeeded, and you are also worthy to ask my old lady for the antidote?"

Nie Qing still straightened her back and stared at her with an angry look on her face.

Murong Yunshu bent his lips and smiled, stretched out his slender index finger, pointed to her forehead, and said slowly: "Then do you think he is qualified?"

The old bustard turned around and looked up, before she could be surprised, the pot hit her head and she fainted immediately.

"Senior, you are very skillful." Murong Yunshu applauded with applause.

"It's the pot." The old man, who is over half a year old, jumped off the beam vigorously, without blushing or panting.

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Feng Ling suddenly widened her copper bell eyes, pointed at the old man in disbelief and exclaimed, "You, you are a wicked chef!"

Murong Yunshu laughed when he heard the name, who is so wicked to give someone such a wicked name...

"Not bad, you can still recognize me at such a young age, the little girl has a bright future." Guo Kuide was very pleased.Unexpectedly, he had hidden his name and joined the Devil's Cult for so many years, and there were still younger generations who would recognize him.

Feng Ling was flattered, sticking out her tongue embarrassingly, and said: "I often hear my father mentioning seniors, 30 years ago, you walked the world with a pot, and you were a scourge that everyone knew, everyone knew, the wind and the clouds, and the evil. , he is more capable of harming the world than Big Brother Chu!"

"You know that too!" Guo Quide was ecstatic, thinking how majestic he was back then!The little girl has a future, so much future. "Who is your father?" he asked.

"Feng Yan."

"What?! That old Feng Yan could have given birth to such a lovely girl like you!" After screaming, Guo Quide ignored the crowd, and stood by alone beating his chest and feet, grieving, lamenting the injustice of God for not letting Feng Yan cut off his children and grandchildren.

Seeing this, Murong Yunshu's face was full of black lines. He really is as wicked as his name suggests. It seems that the person who named him did not wrong him. Maybe he had such expectations for him from the beginning, just like naming his son. The parents of "Ding Tian" will definitely pat their son's head and say earnestly, "Son, when you grow up, you must be a man who stands up to the sky", and that person probably touched his pot and said, "Guo is wicked. , when you grow up, you must take this pot and do all the immoral things in the world'.

Feng Ling tugged at Nie Qing's sleeve and said complacently, "Look, some people say I'm cute."

Nie Qing gave her a big white eye, don't care!

Feng Ling pursed her mouth and squatted down looking for an antidote.

"Senior Guo must not be passing by by chance." Murong Yunshu said lightly, pulling Guo Quode back from the grief and indignation of poor cursing words.

"It was the leader who asked me to come!" As soon as the leader who was more wicked than him was mentioned, Guo Quode returned to normal, "Also, Ma'am, don't let the leader hear you, he will not Happy. Just call me Guochuzi, that's what the leader calls me."

"Okay, pot cook." Murong Yunshu followed the example of kindness.Luckily, she was not called 'Unscrupulous cook'. Although she has such a big finger and scolded Huai a lot, she seldom swears at people directly. It would really ruin her self-cultivation to ask her to call each 'Unscrupulous cook'. "Have you been stalking me?" she asked.

"It starts when you step into the capital."

"So, you are the second man in black?"

"That's right. I wanted to play a joke with Madam, pretending to be an assassin to try Madam's courage, but I bumped into a real assassin." Pot Cook shyly poked the back of his head with the bottom of the pot, with a smile on his face. Disrespectful look.

"What about the assassin?"

"It was solved by me."

"Where's my maid?"

Guo Quade smiled and pointed at the neighboring room with the pot, saying: "I slept soundly next door."

"Thank you."

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome, it's our honor to protect the wife for the leader."

Murong Yunshu raised her left eyebrow upon hearing this, "Us?"

"That's right, from the day you left, those of us who happened to be active along the way or in the capital have received the 'Black Wind Order' from the leader, we must protect Madam well." Cook Guo shrank his neck and added in a low voice. He said: "Ma'am, you must not tell the leader about the assassin. If he knows that I accidentally put the assassin's sword on your neck, he will definitely chop off my old and short neck." drink."

(End of this chapter)