The evil king trains the concubine: Don't mess with the daughter of the snake and scorpion 140. Chapter 140 You need to pay tickets to watch the theater 3
140. Chapter 140 You need to pay tickets to watch the theater 3
Rongruo's eyes were shining brightly, and she nodded heavily: "Don't worry, young lady, you will live up to your mission!"
Zhiqin's eyes dropped to the ground at this moment. The young lady's attitude in asking for help was strange, but the young master's attitude in responding was even stranger.
Has the world become too strange, or has she fallen behind and cannot keep up with the situation outside?
Zhiqin watched with confused eyes as Rong Ruo walked up to Old Liu in a handsome manner, and heard him ask angrily: "Uncle, please tell me why you want to betray the master?"
Zhiqin's foot slipped and he almost missed the step: Did anyone ask this question?
His eyes turned to his young lady involuntarily, and he saw that Lin Qingran looked calm and composed, as if he was sure that the nagging and eccentric young man could be dealt with.
I don’t know where the young lady gets her confidence?
Lin Qingran was naturally confident. Rong Ruo was a person who dared not say anything else. He still had the ability to ask a question, kill someone, break down a door, and destroy an entire family.
Dealing with the coachman Liu is a piece of cake!
So Lin Qingran just smiled at the corners of his lips and looked at Rong Ruo's cheerful questions with a cold look on his face.
Rong Ruo didn't get a response, sighed softly, and looked at Lao Liu with a look of regret: "Why does God love to torment people so much? I like talking loudly and angrily, but I always encounter
If you are stubborn and stubborn, I will force you to take action."
Rong Ruo's face darkened and his whole aura changed. No one would believe that he was still the carefree and leisurely young man with scorching eyes just now, but the kind of pampered and powerful man in a wealthy village.
The aura of a high-ranking person cannot be faked just by pretending.
"Look at how hot your hands are." Rong Ruo's tone was pitiful, but it was like the edge of frost: "In order to eliminate the temperature on your hands, it's best to put your hands into the ice and snow to cool down."
Rongruo blinked his eyes as he spoke, and called out to his coachman: "Ah San!"
The figure of the coachman flashed and landed in front of everyone. Without blinking, he waved his hands and the wind from his palms stirred up countless ice and snow. In an instant, they merged into a huge snowdrift. With a pull of his hand, Old Liu
His hands were stuffed into the snowdrift, and in an instant, Lao Liu's screams almost echoed through the sky.
Rong Ruohan smiled and said: "It's too noisy!"
As soon as Ah San moved his hand, all the sounds suddenly stopped. Old Liu was like a mute monkey, jumping up and down without making any sound. But the strange thing was that no matter how he jumped or ran, the pile of snow would remain there.
But it was like recognizing someone, it stuck firmly to his hand and couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it off.
If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, would you have thought it was dough?
After a while, Lin Qingran smiled and said: "Sir, my coachman is a tender-skinned man. He suffered that burn and is so favored by the master. That's a blessing."
Lin Qingran looked at the mute old Liu, his eyes as cold as the ice melting into his bones: "I once read in a journal that human muscles are the most delicate. If the temperature is too high for a moment,
Low, the blood is coagulated, just like ice, it breaks into pieces when knocked, I don’t know if this is true or false?”
Rong Ruo's eyes lit up, and she felt as if she had found a close friend: "What the lady said is true. I have always been curious about this matter. Today is a good time and I plan to verify it myself."
After hearing this, Lao Liu stopped jumping. His legs went weak and he collapsed on the snow.