Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 371 Evil Qi
"You don't need to worry about how my son's injury is, just mind your own business!"

Meng Hanyu was so angry that he shook his sleeves and left. His injury was not that simple. It was impossible for this dead girl to be healed. Besides, he didn't want this dead girl to see his ugly face.

Now his mind is full of the astonished look in the eyes of this dead girl just now, she must have been frightened, thinking of this made him even more uncomfortable, his face was covered with dark clouds.

"." An Huijin stared at the back of Meng Hanyu who was furiously leaving. She was not angry because Meng Hanyu attacked her. Instead, she was glad that she did so just now.

When she met Meng Hanyu for the first time before, she had seen the injury on his face, but she didn't find anything wrong with the scar at that time.

But today, I found a trace of black air condensed on the scar on his face. It seems that it is because of the improvement of her supernatural ability that she can make such a discovery.

If her guess is correct, it's an evil spirit. Why does Meng Hanyu have such a thing?Did someone do something to him?
"Xiao Heitan, should you put your porridge and roast chicken on the table outside, or bring them in for you!"

Jueying didn't know what happened in the room. He came in with something and asked casually. Recently, Jueying gradually saw An Huijin's ability, and his attitude towards her became better and better.

"Put it on the table for me. By the way, I have a bottle of potion here. You can bring it to your young master and say that it can help his face injury. Use it as you like!"

The moment An Huijin entered Jueying, she had already taken an empty medicine bottle from the space, filled it with a bottle of spiritual spring water, and now threw it directly to Jueying.

This spiritual spring water is very spiritual water. Meng Hanyu's injury is full of evil spirits. This spiritual spring water is just right for his injury. He'd better use it obediently, otherwise next time she will directly get a pot of spiritual spring water and press his head into it.

"Okay, I'll send it to the master!"

If Jue Ying used to think that An Huijin was a lunatic, how could any potion cure the injury on his young master's face?

But since this dead girl treated his young master's illness, the young master hasn't fainted for a month. He had to believe in this evil, and took the potion in a desperate manner.

Afterwards, Jueying sent the potion to Meng Hanyu.

"Little son, this potion was given by Xiao Heitan. She said it would be good for the wound on your face. Would you like to try it now?" Jue Ying handed the potion to Meng Hanyu with both hands as if offering a treasure.

"Throw away the things!" Meng Hanyu said angrily, his voice was deafening, filled with anger.

For some reason, An Huijin's astonished expression just now always reappears in his mind. When he thinks of An Huijin seeing him so ugly, he feels very uncomfortable.

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An Huijin could clearly hear Meng Hanyu's fury in the room next to her, and her hand trembling with fright, the bastard didn't know what to do, and if he didn't use it, it would be his loss. She was so angry that she ate the roast chicken .

"Small, young master, I put the things here for you, if you don't want them, just throw them in the trash can next to you."

Jueying's heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked.

What's wrong with this little boy?Maybe this potion is really useful for his injury, is it too impulsive to throw it away, he put it on the table and ran away.

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After Jueying left, Meng Hanyu glanced at the medicine bottle on the table, and walked over slowly. In fact, he didn't believe that there was any medicine in the world that could heal his injuries, but thought that it was given to him by An Huijin.

I don't know why, but suddenly I couldn't control myself, I reached out and picked up the medicine bottle, opened it, and poured some on my face.

There is a long story about the wound on his face, which contains a lot of conspiracy, and many stories of madness. In a word, this wound has been cast by magic since childhood, and no one can heal it.

Usually he has to cut the wound every once in a while to let out part of the Yin Qi inside, otherwise he will be in pain.

The civet cat can absorb the evil spirits of Yin spirits. Every time he cuts a wound, as long as the strange cat licks it in time, it can be repaired immediately.

But last night, because of the dead girl, he couldn't treat the wound in time, and in the fire scene, the wound was scalded, and now there is no other way, but to endure the severe pain and wait for it to heal a little by itself.

"Why? Why is it so comfortable when the potion is rubbed on?"

A moment after the wound on Meng Hanyu's face came into contact with the potion, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the wound seemed to be less painful in an instant.

"Young master, Aunt Hua and the others are clamoring to see you!" At this moment, Nanny Qian came up from downstairs and said impatiently.

"Understood." Meng Hanyu responded without having time to think about anything?He quickly put the medicine bottle into his arms and walked out of the house.

After a while, he came to the lobby on the first floor, and saw that Mrs. Hua had already brought many servants waiting here. What were those people whispering about?
"What are you looking for, my son!" Meng Hanyu walked to the main seat and sat down slowly. His cold voice was full of extreme indifference and majesty, and the hall was instantly silent.

"Young master, it's like this, the backyard caught fire last night, causing everyone to panic.

Our farm has always had an old rule that all servants who make mistakes must be expelled from our farm, and if the servants who cause our farm suffer heavy losses, they must pay huge sums of money.

The big fire last night certainly couldn't have happened for no reason, so we all feel that it should be fair to find out the culprit. "Aunt Hua said grandly.

"What do you mean? Did you find something?"

Meng Hanyu asked blankly, he hadn't had time to settle the score yet, it's really interesting that these people came to him without fear of death.

"Young master, do you need to talk about it? In the backyard of the attic, who else can enter at night except your maidservant. The fire last night started from the backyard. She must have accidentally caught fire."

The allergies on Zhao Mama's face today are kind, and she came out to join in the fun. Recently, she can't understand Meng Hanyu very much, and she is even more jealous that An Huijin, a wild girl, can get along so well with Meng Hanyu, so she fanned the flames from the sidelines.

"That's right, it's her fault. If you can't explain it at all, no one else will be able to enter the attic!" Many people echoed.

"Who is responsible for this matter, you should take a look at this thing!" Meng Hanyu smiled coldly, took out the paper wrapped with combustion-supporting powder from the side, and threw it on the ground.

"." Aunt Hua and Zhao Xiaohua recognized the piece of paper at first sight, and their faces paled instantly. How could the young master have this piece of paper? They obviously threw it in the trash can.

(End of this chapter)