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Chapter 320 is so different to her

Feng Jiu'er didn't know what Madam Butterfly's attitude was towards Uncle Nine Emperors, and she had never understood the seemingly young woman in front of her. But

, Mo Bai belongs to Uncle Nine Emperors, so let him go in and have a look, so that Feng Jiuer can feel at ease.

Mo Bai looked at Madam Butterfly with a strange expression, but Madam Butterfly said indifferently: "Please sit down."

This is the second time that they are asked to sit down, which means that Madam Butterfly will not allow them to enter, whether they are men or women.

Mo Bai and Feng Jiuer looked at each other again before finally sitting down on the chairs. Hu

The pair poured them two cups of fragrant tea. Madam Butterfly glanced at the three bottles in Mo Bai's hand and frowned lightly.

"You plan to use Ah Jiu to test these three Gu insects?"

The words didn't sound very happy, and I'm afraid he didn't like this approach.

Mo Bai nodded and said, "Yes."

Based on his observation alone, there is really no way to determine which one is of the same type as the Gu worm on the prince's body.

However, Feng Jiuer and I thought of going together, so maybe this method is really feasible."

Otherwise, does Madam have any other ways? Please feel free to give me some advice."

Looking at Madam Butterfly's appearance, she seemed to have researched on Gu insects, so Feng Jiuer asked softly. What is this?

We are very close to the Nanman. This mountain range in the past is the area of ​​the Nanman.

Madam Butterfly has lived here for many years, and she can be regarded as half a southern barbarian. The southern barbarians are proficient in the art of refining poison, so maybe the other party is really a master.

"You don't have to live in Nanman to know the art of refining Gu." Madam Butterfly could easily see through Feng Jiuer's thoughts.

She raised her hand and held the white jade cup with her slender fingers. The skin color of her fingers was not inferior at all in front of the white jade. It was really beautiful to see. She

Said: "You need to be talented in refining voodoo. Not everyone can learn it. If you don't learn it well, you will be easily eaten by voodoo insects. At worst, you will be poisoned, or at worst, you will be killed on the spot."

Feng Jiuer's heart trembled slightly, she didn't expect that learning to refine Gu would be such a dangerous thing."

So although Nanman is famous for hiding many masters of Gu refining, the people who can actually refine Gu only account for less than one percent of the total population of Nanman. Do you understand?"

Thank you madam for your teaching, Jiuer’s eyesight has been opened again.”

There was nothing to say to Madam Butterfly, she didn't seem to like talking very much.

In the end, it was Feng Jiuer and Mo Bai who began to study on their own how to test it later.

What is surprising is that Zhan Qingcheng came out after only two sticks of incense. He

Wearing a plain white robe, her long wet hair was still dripping with water.

Jiuer became anxious when he saw it. He immediately picked up the towel from the tray in the hand of the maid and walked over: "Uncle Jiuhuang, sit down and I will dry your hair."

Mo Bai and Madam Butterfly frowned. They were afraid that Feng Jiu'er would be kicked off. The prince would rather have his long hair dripping than like a woman touching him. More

Not to mention Feng Jiuer's tone of "I tell you to sit down," how could the prince listen?

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingcheng actually walked over, sat down on the chair where Feng Jiuer was sitting just now, and let Jiuer hold up his long hair, and wiped the water droplets on it little by little with the towel.

she

He is covered in hot air, which is obviously the breath of Butterfly Pond. He seems to be quite energetic now, and his face is rosy, which is the effect of the hot spring. Butterfly Pond.

Madam Die took another look at Feng Jiuer, who was standing behind Zhan Qingcheng and still wiping his long hair, and then her eyes fell on Zhan Qingcheng. "

Ah Jiu, how do you feel now?"

Zhan Qingcheng nodded and said nothing.

Hu Shuang immediately gave him the fragrant tea on the island, then stepped aside and looked at the strand of hair on Feng Jiuer's hand. Yesterday

That night, she saw with her own eyes that this woman followed the Ninth Prince and came out of the room. Then

By that time, it was already midnight, and the two of them were actually staying together. It seemed that they hadn't had time to report this matter to Madam.

As for the news that the prince had been seriously injured because of a woman, the lady did not take it to heart and felt that there was no such possibility. But

Looking back now, why suddenly, it seems that it is not impossible.

Is it possible that that woman is the Feng Jiuer in front of me? She

I have never seen the Ninth Prince get so close to a girl from any family, and Feng Jiuer is definitely the first.

Although Mo Bai was a little surprised, he didn't seem to care much about these things. He just glanced at Feng Jiu'er a few more times and then ignored them. Wait.

Jiu'er wiped Zhan Qingcheng's long hair dry, and Hu Shuang moved another chair for her to sit down.

An experiment.”

Feng Jiuer glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, who nodded calmly: "Yes."

This is a simple word that seems to have no special meaning, but it sounds completely different. Why?

Looking at it, do you feel an indescribable feeling of pampering?

Jiu'er seemed to have become accustomed to it, and together with Mo Bai, who was still a little surprised, he placed the three bottles on the table.

Since Madam Butterfly knows about Uncle Nine Emperors being poisoned, and Uncle Nine Emperors has no intention of guarding against Madam Butterfly, then there seems to be nothing wrong with even testing it here.

It's not too late, she can't wait.

Madam Butterfly's place is indeed convenient enough. The utensils and other items here are very suitable for Gu insects.

Hu Shuang sent the three crystal plates over, and after asking all the maids who were waiting on the side to retreat, Mo Bai opened the cap of the bottle and poured the poisonous insects onto the crystal plates one by one. "

This insect..." Feng Jiuer wanted to get closer.

Mo Bai immediately said: "Don't touch them!"

Before Jiu'er's hand stretched out, someone had already pulled it back and held it in his palm."

I understand, Uncle Nine Emperors, I won't mess around." She didn't care, she had long been used to Uncle Nine Emperors' domineering attitude.

However, even though the others looked calm, their hearts were shaken when they saw it.

Ah Jiu is really very different from this Feng Jiu'er!

In the past, has anyone seen him willing to hold a woman's hand? The scary thing is that the woman was not surprised at all after he held her hand. It is conceivable that such an intimate gesture had a lot of impact between the two of them.

common butterfly

Something flashed under Madam Butterfly's eyes, but in the end she just remained expressionless, still watching Mo Bai put on the special gold gloves and put the Gu worm in the appropriate position.

He looked at Feng Jiuer: "Miss Jiuer, please..."

"Okay." Feng Jiuer knew what he was going to do, so she took Uncle Nine Emperors's big hand and put it on the table. She raised her eyes and looked at him, and said softly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, it will hurt a little."

Without saying anything, she took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle, and asked Hu Shuang to bring an oil lamp.

After roasting the silver needle on the fire and sterilizing it, the long needle fell on Zhan Qingcheng's finger.


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