Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4450 - Acting is serious
When Luo Fengtang brought Yang Ruoqing and Ye Yi to the guest room in the backyard, he heard the resentful sound of the piano coming from the room.

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched slightly, this man's method of fighting for favor is exactly the same as that of a woman's, here comes brother!
The door was pushed open, and the sound of the piano in the room stopped abruptly.

"The general is here!" Ye Yi shouted, and stepped aside so that Luo Fengtang could go in.

With his hands behind his back, Luo Fengtang entered the room expressionlessly, followed by Yang Ruoqing.

In the room, there were two young men sitting cross-legged beside the qin, they should not be older than that, they were serving oily noodles and wearing red and willow green clothes.

I painted my eyebrows, painted my lips, and put on rouge and gouache, and my whole body was full of fragrance, making the room lingering with fragrance, as if I had stepped into a pile of makeup.

Luo Fengtang frowned, his face turned darker, and he almost wanted to turn around and go out, but when he turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing following behind, Luo Fengtang had no choice but to hold back.

"Hua An,"

"Anwar,"

"Meet the General..."

The two young ladies came together towards Luo Fengtang's side Pingting, bowing tenderly.

One of them, Hua An, did not forget to wink slightly at Luo Fengtang when he got up.

Luo Fengtang's stomach churned. Thinking of Yang Ruoqing's advice before coming in, he suppressed the urge to slap these two people to death, and sat down on the stool next to him.

"Get up!" He pretended to be calm.

The two young ladies stood up gracefully, and stood in front of Luo Fengtang, scratching their heads and making gestures.

Luo Fengtang didn't look at the two people in front of him at all, and only glanced at Yang Ruoqing standing behind him from the corner of his eye, meaning to say: "Director, screenwriter, it's your turn to play, hurry up, I'm about to carry the burden." Can't stop!"

Yang Ruoqing was sizing up the young lady Liang, and it was quite interesting. When she noticed Luo Fengtang's peripheral vision, Yang Ruoqing quickly retracted her gaze and straightened her figure.

She stepped forward, coughed lightly, took out a jug of wine and two wine cups from the food box in her hand, placed them on the table, and poured two cups of wine into the wine cups.

One cup was placed in Hua An's hand, and the other cup was placed in An Hua's hand.

"No matter where you two were before or what rules you learned, since Mr. Hang sent you to our general, you will follow our general's rules from now on."

"This is the wine that our general rewarded you two. After drinking it, you will be able to serve our general well tonight." Yang Ruoqing said.

Hua An and An Hua looked at each other, Hua An nodded secretly, then both of them thanked Luo Fengtang, turned sideways, raised their wide sleeves to cover their mouths, and poured the wine into their mouths.

Hua An spit the liquor into the handkerchief hidden in the other, while An Hua spit it directly into the wide sleeve.

Then, the two put the empty wine cup back on the table without changing expressions, and thanked Luo Fengtang for this.

Luo Fengtang didn't make a sound, just looked at them coldly.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up in a sneering arc. The small actions of the two before could not escape the eyes of the couple.

"General, please allow the two of us to serve you!" Hua An smiled cleverly, and was about to step forward, but just as he took a step, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Hua An, be careful!" An Hua yelled, and wanted to come up to support An Hua, but before his hand touched Hua An, An Hua fell to the ground himself.

"Why can't I exert any strength in my hands and feet?" Hua An fell to the ground with a confused look on his face.

An Hua shook his head, but looked at the two empty wine cups on the table.

Hua An also immediately looked at the two empty wine cups, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

No, I didn't touch a drop of wine, but the fatigue symptoms on my body were obviously drugged.

What is going on?
"Ming people don't say dark words, the wine is fine, the problem is the wine cup." Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands, came to the two of them, and looked at them condescendingly.

Hua An's and An Hua's eyes focused on Yang Ruoqing, Hua An's expression changed quickly, and then he changed into an innocent and wronged look.

"General, the two of us are playthings that Mr. Hang bought as a gift for the general. We just arrived in this other garden today. Thanks to the general's kindness, we can see the majesty of the general. We two brothers really don't know what we did wrong. We offended the general. I still hope that the general will make it clear, we are afraid..."

Luo Fengtang still ignored him.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The poison you two are suffering from now is a poison prepared by the heirs of the Mo family, called Qibudao."

"This is extracted from the venom of Qibu Zhuyeqing, a poisonous snake in the south of the Yangtze River. If you don't believe me, you can try to get up and walk a few more steps. I guarantee that you will never exceed seven steps every time, and you will fall after seven steps."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Hua An and An Hua looked at each other in horror. An Hua gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, "One step, two steps, three steps... bang!"

Anhua fell to the ground again, out of breath from exhaustion.

Hua An was not convinced, and tried again, but still failed to break through the seven-step mark.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Being poisoned by this kind of poison, if you don't get the antidote within three hours, you will bleed to death from seven holes."

"It's extremely terrifying to die. The skin of the whole body will shrink and rot, the eye sockets will be sunken, the eyeballs will fall off, and before the breath is dead, such large corpse spots will grow in the nostrils and lips. The pain is unbearable but extremely itchy. Death The next twelve hours immediately turned into a puddle of blood, with an unpleasant stench..."

"Woooo..." Anhua cried out in fright, covering his face with hands painted with purple nail polish, "Don't, I don't want to die, don't die so ugly..."

Yang Ruoqing pointed to Anhua's nails: "By the way, the rotten blood is just like the look on your nails. It's bruised and purple. It's horrible..."

An Hua was so frightened that he hurriedly put his hand down, not knowing where to place it on his body.

Hua An also turned pale with panic. He looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang: "General, our brothers don't want to die, and I hope the general can show us the way..."

Luo Fengtang didn't want to pay attention to them from the beginning to the end, and even closed his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing came to Hua An and smiled coldly: "He who understands current affairs is a hero, if you want to survive, follow our orders."

When Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing avoided those eyeliners and quietly sneaked back to their room to sleep, there were shouts one after another in the backyard Hua An and An Hua's room of the little shepherd brothers.

Makes your blood boil when you hear it...

"Qing'er, is this okay? Why do I feel weird?" Luo Fengtang lay on the bed with his eyes open, his ears pricked up to listen to the movement outside, his expression was very strange.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Luo Fengtang while taking off her shoes and getting on the bed: "Just get used to it. After an hour, I'll ask Yeyi to say hello and tell them to stop. If you shout like this for an hour, you can feel relieved at Hang Zhenxing tomorrow. We are serious about acting!"

(End of this chapter)