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Chapter 33 It’s all Feng Liu’s fault

Tang Ling felt that Nangong Ling's footsteps had just taken two steps forward, but the next step landed beside the bed.

The surrounding scene seemed to change in a moment, and she immediately realized that this was a jump in the memory screen.

Lying on the couch was a weak boy, it was the face Tang Ling had just seen in the mirror - Nangong Ling.

"Xiao Hei, how many times do we need to cleanse the poison? This cleansing process is too painful." Nangong Ling looked pale and said in a weak voice, "The poison Nangong Xun gave me has been repeated. If you hadn't been here, I might have

He died on the spot the moment he was poisoned. What grudge does he have against me to do this to me?"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling also called this suspected dream-eating demon Xiaohei. Maybe the black cat possessed by it was indeed too dark.

Tang Ling was shocked while complaining.

What was shocking was that I didn't expect that Nangong Xun, a young boy, could be poisoned so heavily.

Furthermore, in her memory before Xiao Hei, the teenage Nangong Xun joined the army because of Nangong Ling. This means that the relationship between the two should be very good, but why is it like this now?

Xiao Hei's voice was very dull, "This is the last time."

As expected, it was similar to what Tang Linfeng promised when he requisitioned the body of his original body, Tang Ling.

"You are so powerful." Nangong Ling's voice was slightly more energetic, with a sense of admiration from a child, "When you possessed me, you said that you did not have a body that could be displayed in front of living beings in the three realms.

That's why you possessed me. If I die, you will have no body and no one will be able to see you. Then will you always be on my body to protect me?"

"When you die, I will possess something else, but it's not that easy to find a soul mate."

The little black cat said, "Just like the black cat I am possessing now, it is also a rare creature that is in tune with my soul. However, it was already dying when I picked it up, and I relied on my spiritual power to keep it alive. But like this

The body's lifespan is not long, and as a cat, it is inconvenient to move around, so this body is only used as a backup, and you may not know which day it will be gone."

Nangong Ling coughed a few times and seemed a little disappointed, "I only have this value for you. Without this value, I might have starved to death on the way to find my wife and passed away."

"Although the toxin has been removed, Nangong Xun is still there. If this person is not removed, you will continue to suffer." Xiao Hei ignored Nangong Ling's sadness, but jumped out of the room in an instant and flew in a certain direction.

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Passing through a dwarf bamboo forest, crossing a small stone arch bridge, and near a lotus pond, there is an exquisite three-story attic.

From Xiao Hei's memory, Tang Ling was able to learn that the attic was called Bilian Xiaozhu, named because it was close to Bilian Lake.

When Nangong Xun was four years old, his biological mother, Mrs. Qin of Nangong Mansion, died of illness.

Mrs. Lin, the side wife, was promoted to be the main wife. Nangong Xun was young, but insisted on living in Bilian Xiaozhu, where he once lived with his biological mother, and refused to move to Mrs. Lin's courtyard.

The head of the Nangong family had no choice but to personally select a group of maids and servants - leaving a wet nurse, two maids, and a servant to take care of them.

Nangong Xun lived alone in Bilian Xiaozhu from then on and never got close to other people in the house.

The cat's walking sound was very quiet. Tang Ling didn't know what Xiao Hei wanted to do, so he just followed its body softly to a half-open window pane, and Nangong Xun's voice came from inside.

"Mianmian, I asked you to inject three points of poison, how many points did you inject?"

Then a girl's voice sounded aggrieved, and she seemed to be his maid, "I...I also forgot..."

"Forgot?" Nangong Xun's voice said helplessly, "That kid still has a stomachache now. You usually cook with salt, vinegar...don't you have just the right amount?"

"This is poison, how can it be compared with those things." The lingering voice continued.

As he continued to listen, Tang Ling connected the whole story from beginning to end.

It turns out that Mianmian is in charge of the small kitchen in Bilian Xiaozhu, and she is used to running into Nangong's kitchen when she has nothing to do, so no one will suspect her.

Nangong Xun and Fifth Miss asked for her newly developed poisonous powder, which can cause severe abdominal pain if taken.

He ordered Mianmian to put the amount into the meal sent to Nangong Ling. According to his expectation, it would only last for half a day because of the stomachache. Unexpectedly, he had had it the night before yesterday and it still hurt repeatedly.

Nangong Xun knew something was wrong, but he couldn't just blame Mianmian.

Another servant's voice said: "Master, in the past two years, you have often 'entertained' him with weird things. Why this time..."

"That's the poison developed by the fifth sister! She studied in the Xianjia Dan Sect for a few years." Nangong Xun choked, "Besides, what weird things are there? They are all hidden weapons made by me."

"Why are you talking about this?" He said impatiently, "Have you brought Fifth Sister's antidote? Add it to the medicine the doctor prescribed for him, and don't let anyone see it."

"I brought it," the slave said, "and a human skin mask. Miss Fifth said it was made according to the size of the young master's face."

"Why did she give me this?"

The servant hesitated for a while before he hesitated and said, "Miss Fifth said that young master... you usually do too many bad things. Before you act next time, please put on this mask, so as not to... avoid losing the face of the Nangong family."

"This fifth sister." Nangong Xun's voice was filled with amusement, "If she could make such a thing, she wouldn't listen to her father much. At that time, she abandoned the Nangong family's mechanical skills and had to go to the fairy mountain to study medicine. In the end, she didn't

Are you coming back after suffering so much?"

"The fifth lady also asked me to bring a message to the young master."

"What?"

The slave paused and said, "I often walk by the river."

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

Tang Ling understood the meaning of these words.

This is clearly a reminder to Nangong Xun that if he does too many bad things, he will be discovered sooner or later.

"joke!"

Nangong Xun obviously understood, but was very unconvinced, "I bullied Nangong Ling and he was always upright. When my mother was seriously ill, that old guy Nangong Fenglin didn't come home for a long time. He must be having fun with his mother! It was just a big exam.

, is it worse than my mother’s hatred before she died?”

Nangong Fenglin is the head of the Nangong family at this time, and the father of Nangong Xun, Nangong Ling and the fifth lady.

I see.

Tang Ling made a few "tsk tsk tsk" sounds in her heart.

Like many TV dramas about big families in ancient times, it’s all caused by romance!

"Besides, this time it was because that fellow wanted to kill you Qi. I was so angry that I wanted to help Fifth Sister try the medicine. How can I talk about whether my shoes are wet or not?"

Nangong Xun said bitterly.

Tang Ling knew that this slave named Jue Qi possessed peerless martial arts. He was Nangong Xun's slave and taught him martial arts.

She was still waiting for Xiao Hei to take action, but after listening for a long time, Xiao Hei quietly left the place, which really confused her.

However, it can be seen from the conversation just now that although Nangong Xun did not like Nangong Ling, he did not want to kill him. Xiao Hei may have let him go because he still had a trace of humanity left.

It wasn't until what happened a few days later that Tang Ling realized that he was still stupid.


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