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Chapter 131 Shen Qingqing, you forced me

After breakfast, Meng Yuan and Fang Zhenshan went hunting together in the mountains. Shen Qingqing and He fried the mushrooms they picked yesterday and rushed to the town to sell noodles as usual.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a dark figure suddenly emerged from the alley and rushed to the front of the carriage. Without saying a word, he knelt down.

Chun Ya Niang raised her head and looked at Shen Qingqing who had just got off the carriage with tears in her eyes. She opened her mouth and waved her arms. She was about to start performing when Ping An, who was leisurely wagging his tail, suddenly flicked his hind hoof and kicked her.

to three feet away.

Shen Qingqing glanced sideways at Chun Ya Niang, who was lying on the ground and smelled like a ball of excrement, and curled her lips in disgust: "I said, you came here to touch porcelain?"

Chun Ya Niang rubbed her chest that was sore from being kicked by the horse, took a few steps forward, and begged with a cry: "Qingqing, please let Meng Yuan help Dashun say a few good words in front of the county magistrate. His current situation

It’s very bad. If I don’t ask a doctor to take a look, I’m afraid it will be gone!”

Shen Qingqing raised her eyes, "Really?"

Chun Ya Niang nodded repeatedly, wiped her tears and was about to continue begging, when Shen Qingqing's cold laughter came from above her head: "Then let us know after you die, so that we can go and have a feast."

He couldn't help scolding her: "You still have the nerve to come to Brother Yuan to plead for mercy? If Qingqing hadn't been so capable and rescued him, Meng Yuan would be the one who died now!"

"One life for another. God is very fair. If you have the ability, rescue the person yourself. If you don't have the ability, just suffer. This is what you deserve!"

Chun Ya Niang kept her head silent and stared at Shen Qingqing with her red bloodshot eyes full of anger and hatred.

She squeezed the porcelain bottle hidden in her sleeve, and thought of what the old man said to her last night: "Do you hate Shen Qingqing?"

"Hate, just listen to me and find a way to get the contents of the bottle onto Shen Qingqing."

"Only by listening to me can you take revenge, otherwise you will only be humiliated."

Shen Qingqing, you forced me to do this!

Chun Ya Niang stood up slowly, one step at a time, and walked calmly towards Shen Qingqing who was unlocking the door.

He sensed something was wrong with her state and even reached out to stop her, "What are you doing?"

Unfortunately, it only reached a corner of the clothes, and with a sizzle, the clothes were torn.

As if Chun Ya Niang didn't realize it, she took a big step up the steps, pulled out the cork of the bottle, and pounced on Shen Qingqing like a crazy calf.

The moment she rushed forward, Shen Qingqing pushed open the store door and stepped aside, while Chun Ya Niang had no time to turn around and dive into the store.

The porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

A black beetle emerged from the bottle, flapping its transparent wings and flying straight towards Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing quickly took out the charm and was about to burn the beetle with fire. Unexpectedly, the beetle seemed to sense the danger and suddenly changed its direction and landed on Chun Ya Niang's face.

Chun Ya Niang felt an itch on her cheek and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face. Before her fingers touched her face, the insect was like a stream of light, crawling very fast and got into her nostril in the blink of an eye.

Mr. He outside the door was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, "What is going on?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qingqing poured the unfinished herbal water from yesterday onto Chun Ya Niang's head.

Chun Ya Niang twitched violently, waved her hands and slapped her cheeks desperately, letting out a "wuwu" cry of pain in her throat, as if she was enduring some kind of extremely painful torture.

After a moment, two lines of black blood surged out from her nostrils, and the black beetle also crawled out on the dirty blood. Shen Qingqing made a decisive decision, immediately threw out the spell, pinched it and chanted the spell to burn the beetle to ashes.

However, it was already too late. Chun Ya Niang lay dying on the ground, her hands hanging softly by her side, her eyes rolled weakly twice, and she struggled to utter two words: "Lie to me."

After saying these two words, I completely lost my breath.

Only one pair of eyes remained wide open.

He quickly covered the eyes of the third and fourth treasures, and shouted to Dabao and the second treasure: "Close your eyes quickly, don't even look at them!"

Meng Qiyun's eyes widened even more when he heard this. A bug can kill people. It's so awesome!

Passers-by outside the store were also in an uproar, "Dead? Is she dead?"

"Weren't you fine just now? Why did you die suddenly?"

Everyone looked up at Shen Qingqing, with confusion, shock, and fear in their eyes.

"Did...Boss Shen kill him?"

Shen Qingqing looked back at the person who spoke, her face as calm as dead water, "What are you doing standing there, go report to the official."

But I cursed ten thousand times in my heart, damn it, what kind of luck.

It was really touched.

A passerby came to his senses and hurried to hitch a carriage and report to the county government.

The old Taoist who was hiding in the alley and witnessed the whole process cursed "trash" with a dark face, and was about to leave when he bumped into Meng Yuan who was carrying the prey in his hand.

Facing those sharp eyes like an eagle's, the old Taoist felt his heart tighten, lowered his head and walked quickly through the alley.

Meng Yuan calmly stepped forward to block the road and asked: "Old man, do you know how to get to Zhenwei Building?"

The old Taoist shook his head and walked faster.

Meng Yuan realized that something was wrong and reached out to grab his arm. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly ran away and swung his fly whisk to throw out a bunch of green and white soft worms.

Meng Yuan even dodged to avoid the soft worm. When he regained consciousness, the old man had already flowed into the crowd and disappeared in the white sunlight.

The soft worm fell to the ground and spurted out a jet of black juice. Its originally soft and fat body quickly shriveled up and shrank into a black granular mass.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan's eyebrows tightened even more, and he didn't care about chasing after the old man. He turned around and ran straight to the noodle shop.

After passing through the crowded crowd and seeing Shen Qingqing and others sitting at the door of the store, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you all okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Qingqing raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the sweat on his head, and even handed the handkerchief out of his sleeve pocket, "Where did you come from, and why are you sweating?"

Meng Yuan took the handkerchief and sniffed it. The faint scent of mugwort lingered on the tip of his nose. He put the handkerchief back again, wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said, "I bumped into an old man who was acting suspiciously in the alley next door. He was very suspicious."

It's possible that he was the Taoist priest who harmed the Zhang family."

Shen Qingqing stood up, "What about others?"

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I didn’t care about chasing after him anymore.”

While speaking, he glanced casually and caught a glimpse of the body lying behind the table, and was stunned, "What, what is going on?"

"Chun Ya Niang's body, she must have been bewitched by the old master and brought a poisonous insect to harm me, but she accidentally poisoned herself to death."

Shen Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and said, "The county government officials will probably arrive soon. Maybe I will have to stay in jail for two days. Then don't forget to bring me food on time."

The last two sentences were just a joke. Meng Yuan looked at the careless smile on her lips and shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let them put you in jail."

"Why, are you still going to beat up the Yamen servant?" Shen Qingqing teased him with a smile.

Meng Yuan looked calm: "It's not like I haven't been beaten before."
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