Chapter 131: The sick prince is too clingy (52)
Chapter 131 The sick prince is too clingy (52)
Su Qiao had just returned from riding a horse and was about to go back to the tent to get the ingredients, and went to Duanmuhan. Unexpectedly, before he had time to go out, Su Yan, who rammed in, grabbed his arm.
"Su Qiao, is it you? Did you steal my bracelet? Did you steal my space?"
Chunhua pulled her away with a cold face: "Miss, do you want me to throw her out?"
Su Qiao looked at Su Yan, who was crazy, and pondered for a moment, "No, you go to the door and guard."
Chunhua gave Su Yan a fierce look, and then went to the door.
"Su Qiao, all of this is your ghost, isn't it?" Su Yan looked like she was about to eat her.
"Haha, what a ghost?"
Su Qiao no longer pretended to be stupid, and threw her away.
sneered close to her, staring at her slyly:
"You, a lonely ghost, occupy my body and have done so many bad things with my body. Don't blame me for finding a Taoist priest to accept you."
Hearing this, Su Yan seemed to be stuck and was frightened on the spot.
I even forgot about the space bracelet, and stepped back in disbelief: "You...are you...?"
She originally thought that no one would know about her journey.
did not expect……
It’s no wonder that she thinks of Su Qiao’s recent actions, but she doesn’t feel like a real fool did it. It turns out that it’s because...
Being sleepy, she is the real Su Yan.
just now in the body of the fool Su Qiao.
When Originally occupied this body, she still wondered where the original body of this body went.
Haha, see this lady scared you!
Su Qiao smiled inwardly, but stared at her coldly: "Huh, the Taoist priest is coming soon, just wait."
After speaking, Su Qiao left the tent.
Tao....... Taoist......?
Su Yan suddenly felt a burst of icy air rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, until it was cold into the bones.
"No, you come back, Su Qiao, you come back to me, you can't...you can't do this..."
Su Qiao had deliberately scared her, so she would not care about her again, and a few flashes disappeared behind the tent.
At this point, Su Yan stayed in her tent restlessly, not daring to go anywhere.
I don’t eat well, and I don’t dare to sleep. The whole figure seems to be over-frightened. If there is a little movement, the whole body will be trembling with fright.
She was afraid, afraid that Su Qiao would really find a Taoist priest to accept her.
She has watched TV dramas. People in ancient times, for her kind, would directly set fire to death.
Suffering for a day and a night, the next day, with a pair of red-blooded eyes, she finally made a decision.
Su Joe must die!
And be fast!
Don’t let her tell anyone anything about herself.
Su Qiao didn’t know, but being so scared by her aroused Su Yan’s fighting spirit.
The next morning, Shi Bei hurriedly walked into the tent:
"Master, Miss Su went to the woods to find medicine. Her maid said that she hasn't come out yet."
"what?"
Duanmuhan was holding this booklet, thinking about something, and then he stood up ‘swish’: "When did you go?"
"It's been an hour since I went, and her maid said that Miss Su said that she would only look at the edge of the woods, and she would come back soon, but she went to look for it several times, but she didn't see anyone."
"go."
Seeing that his forehead was sweating with anxiety, Shi Bei quickly comforted: "Master, don't worry, Miss Su is not weak in martial arts, and she is very good at poison..."
"His Royal Highness."
Chunhua hurried forward when he saw him coming out.
Here, her lady is only close to the third prince.
Only the three princes can help.
Duanmuhan stared at her sternly: "What's the matter with you? How can you let her go into the woods alone? Are you not her personal guard?"
(End of this chapter)
