typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 267 Poison Art

She glared at Ling Yuan fiercely: "What are you doing?"

Ling Yuan took it as a matter of course: "Teach this unruly junior sister of yours to Prince Mo, so as not to be disrespectful."

What the hell, she's just a junior sister, and she still thinks she's a dish.

Mo Yu's maid Hongzhu was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted and pulled out the sword in Mo Yu's hand to chop Ling Yuan.

Lingyuan easily avoided it, turned around and gave her a kick.

Hong Zhu's three-legged cat skills were not enough for someone like Ling Yuan, who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, so he was kicked out of the cubicle, leaving the guests in the next cubicle stunned.

When Mo Yu saw this, he jumped up from the ground and swung his hand towards him.

It's a pity that if her martial arts were superior to Nan Zhao's, there would really be nothing Ling Yuan could do against her.

However, with just one wave of the palm, Lingyuan Dagen was defeated.

She dodged a few of her moves in a leisurely manner, then found a gap and hit the opponent on the chest with her palm.

"That's it, how come there are no bandits on this road to rob you and take you to the mountains?"

"Miss."

Mu Feng twisted her arms and dragged her directly.

Li Huang returned to the main courtyard, and Ah Yuan came in holding a letter: "Your Highness, there is a letter from the Crown Prince."

Li Huang glared at her and said angrily: "Just go out if you have nothing to do."

So, she called out: "Mu Feng!"

In order to avoid having the strength to act like a monster after the acupoints are healed.

If chaos really breaks out in Sanzhou, who knows whether this woman will be of no help?

Li Huang stood up and prepared to leave: "I have to go back to prepare the post, so I will go back to my house first."

Mo Yu's eyes widened: "What did you say? Senior brother went back? When did he go back? Why didn't I know? Are you lying to me?"

A Yuan covered her mouth and smiled softly: "The prince really misses His Highness. I'm afraid he hasn't walked two hundred miles, so you think about it?"

The two quickly stood up and saw each other off.

However, Li Huang was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. For a spoiled girl, she should suffer a lot.

After hearing this, Lingyuan immediately rolled up her sleeves and said, "Your Highness, just to be on the safe side, I'm going to search the master and the servant to make sure they don't hide anything else."

Thinking of what Nan Zhao said, Li Huang didn't have a good impression of this Mo Yu at all.

She glared at Li Huang: "Sister-in-law, you are such a vicious maid."

She turned around and said, "Your Highness, do you have any other instructions?"

He pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Lingyuan hard in the neck.

A green sunflower fell out of it, and before anyone could see it clearly, Mo Yu stepped on it.

Mo Yu was beaten and took a few steps back, his face red with anger.

Hongzhu dared not speak out in anger, and was eventually taken away by the secret guards.

When Ling Yuan saw that she wanted someone to complain first, she sneered and retorted: "Stop pretending here. What is hidden on your dagger? Don't pretend I didn't see it."

Li Huang raised his eyebrows: "I've only been out of the city for a few days, and you already have a letter?"

But just as she turned around, Li Huang stopped her again: "Wait a minute."

How could a girl who had grown up pampered in a wealthy family have seen such disgusting things?

Li Huang's face darkened. It seemed that Mo Jingzhan's junior sister was really not worthy of her face.

When they met, they both wanted to kill people and spread poisonous insects. This girl showed a lot of tricks at first glance. She was really worried about leaving her in the house.

As soon as Li Huang got off the carriage, Mu Feng came to report: "Your Highness, my subordinates have tapped the acupoints of the master and servant and thrown them into the side courtyard."

After getting on the carriage, Lingyuan asked: "Your Highness, this servant thinks that Miss Mo is not easy to get along with. Do you really want to keep her in the house?"

It was just a matter of meeting and saying hello, but she was also drawing swords to kill people and planting poisonous scorpions. If she was allowed to wander around the capital, she might cause some trouble.

Hong Zhu still wanted a savior, but Ling Yuan put a sword on his neck: "You two masters and servants are so brave. You know the identity of my Highness, and you dare to openly come to the capital to provoke me. I still think you are a fool."

How capable you are!"

Li Huang handed her the badge: "Go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctors for some anti-poison and insect-proof prescriptions. I will hold a banquet in the palace tomorrow. You will prepare the greeting invitations from all the palaces in Beijing later."

Although she said this, her hands moved faster than her mouth. She took the letter and quickly opened it.

Hongzhu shouted, rushed in from the outside, and hugged Lingyuan's leg. When Mo Yu saw this, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

She stretched out the dagger and showed it to everyone: "What's on it? You tell me."

As the cold light of the dagger flashed, Ling Yuan's sharp eyes saw that there was a poisonous scorpion lying on the dagger.

Li Huang sneered: "Your senior brother has already returned to Sanzhou. If you wait for him to come back to save you, you would have died eight hundred times ago."

Zuo Qing and Ye Jiuning subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, feeling their stomachs churn.

Regardless of what this woman thinks about Mo Jingzhan, she can't let him go even with her vicious thoughts.

Mo Yu's expression changed: "What are you going to do? My senior brother will not let you go."

Li Huang nodded and reminded: "The prince seems to have left some immortal poison for me before he left. Feed one pill to each of them."

A Yuan was curious, but she didn't ask any more questions, took the order and left.

She will nip any factors that affect the overall situation in the bud.

Mo Yu was startled. Seeing that the sword edge was about to break her wrist, she could only retract her hand angrily and carry the dagger behind her back.

Lingyuan stepped forward and held her wrist, shaking her sleeves.

"The prince has returned to Sanzhou. If he lets her go, she will definitely chase him to Sanzhou."

Li Huang winked at him, and Mu Feng immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yu's shoulders: "Girl, come with me."

The carriage quickly drove back to the house.

Mu Feng, who was guarding outside, immediately rushed in: "Your Highness."

Mo Yu shook the dagger, and the scorpion immediately got back into her sleeve.

Ling Yuan responded, used her Qing Kung Fu, and flew towards the side courtyard.

What a vicious thought!

Is this because he is afraid that if she misses the stabbing, it will also poison her?

Ling Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he drew his sword and slashed at her wrist.

A Yuan joked: "Okay, slave, go out."

Snapped!

The insect was instantly trampled into a puddle of minced meat, with a few drops of green juice splashing out.

The storm ended so violently, and those who watched the excitement still had some unfinished business.

Soon, Lingyuan came back.

"Your Highness, the girl named Mo is indeed not a simple girl. Look, what did the servants find on her?"

She put the messy bottles and jars in her arms on the table.

"She has no shortage of poisons and insects. Isn't the prince's master a serious martial arts practitioner? Where did his daughter learn these things?"

Besides, how old was this girl when the old man died?

How did you learn this poisonous technique at such a young age and staying in a place like Sanzhou?

Could it be that it was taught by Nan Zhao?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next