Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 3939 The Miraculous Silver Needle

He Lanche didn't meet her, and Feng Qingyan was happy to help his friend.

Besides, he was still her little uncle!It's not an outsider!

The despised boy just smiled and was not angry.

"The elixir is the elixir, the 50 taels of gold you owe me and—"

"Bathtub! Water tub! Wooden barrel!" He Lanche immediately took over the words skillfully, "Don't worry! I'll buy a new one and return it to you when I go out!"

"It's almost there!"

"Ha ha……"

He Lanche smiled on the face, but in his heart he couldn't laugh or cry: This little aunt is generous, she doesn't even spare a water tank or a wooden bucket!Saying that she is a money fan, this bottle of medicine pill was given to him casually!

However, thinking of the bottle full of Soul Eater Pills, I felt happy, and the smile on the corner of my lips was a little unscrupulous.

Amu stuffed the Soul Devouring Pill into the mouth of the black-clothed demon cultivator, stood up, turned his head, and saw his crown prince's smiling face.With a slight jump in his heart, he secretly made a decision: must not tell about the fact that Miss Feng gave him a bottle of Bigu Pill!Otherwise, if His Royal Highness finds out, maybe...

Feng Qingyan walked forward and knelt down beside the black-clothed demon cultivator.The little hand was hanging above his body, seemingly casually brushing past it... When he stood up again, there were already eight silver needles in his hand.

"I said why is he unconscious! I thought he was poisoned by you, but it turned out that it was this little silver needle..."

He Lanche was curious about the little girl's habit of using silver needles, but also found it very miraculous.A small silver needle, ordinary and nothing special.However, in the hands of the little girl, it is an invisible hidden weapon that can kill people.At the same time, it is an artifact that can cure diseases and save lives!

Just as she was sighing, who knows, Feng Qingyan took out a chair, turned around, and sat down...

The corner of He Lanche's lips twitched: What does this mean? !

"He'll wake up right away! Ask yourself what you want to ask! Miss Ben, rest for a while!" As he spoke, his small body lazily leaned back on the back of the chair, "Amu, tell him to sit up! How can you ask me while lying down?" talk!"

As a result, the black-clothed demon who was gradually waking up was dazedly helped by Amu to sit up.Moreover, afraid that he would fall back again, Amu specially put him in a cross-legged meditation position.

"I... ask?" He Lanche looked over with some uncertainty.

"En!" Feng Qingyan nodded and raised her eyebrows, "Don't tell me, he can't even interrogate prisoners! Besides, he is much easier to interrogate than prisoners! You don't need to force a confession! Whatever you ask, he will be truthful Answer! Hurry up!"

After all, he threw a soundproof note casually.This passage is not soundproof, and because it is very empty, there are some echoes.It's not too far from the entrance of the passage. If you have good hearing, it's not difficult to hear their conversation here clearly.Still, it's better to be cautious.

"Yes...of course!" Interrogate the prisoner!Serious crimes have never been tried, but he has questioned court ladies and servants who have committed mistakes!He Lanche cleared his throat, and pretended to be serious: "Who are you?"

It was obviously the embarrassing voice of a teenager in the period of voice change, but he still wanted to pretend to be mature and steady.The hoarse voice, coupled with the deliberately low voice, sounds very inconsistent, and it makes people play in an instant!

Therefore, Feng Qingyan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)