The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1206 Butterfly Boy 20

The little peacock was anxious but didn't dare to look at her, so he desperately passed the bottle under her nose.

Interestingly, after smelling this fragrance, she soon lost the feeling of dizziness.

It's been less than a minute since they separated at the stairs.He didn't go back to change clothes, but ran to troublesome first.

Lan Shuying pushed away his hand, stood up straight, and said firmly, "You gave her medicine."

The effect of the medicine hadn't been fully exerted before, and she had smelled the aroma in the water room, but she didn't feel anything at that time.

But this time it was great!

The potency of the medicine was frighteningly strong, she just had a face-to-face meeting with the washerwoman, and within less than three seconds of passing by, this body almost fell down!

Lan Shuying picked up the small bottle, and the dry grass inside was knocked back and forth in the bottle with her strength, and the fragrance of grass and trees was released faster.

The little peacock lowered his eyes: "Yes, I gave it to her."

He doesn't regret doing it.

If he regretted it, it would be that he should have put the hay on his brother earlier, so that he would not have revealed that he had the antidote.

"What's the effect?"

"Don't try to stop..."

The two spoke at the same time and finished speaking at the same time.

Lan Shuying: "..."

The little peacock raised its blushing eyes, viciously, but also a little worried about breaking up:

"People have already gone up! The clothes will be changed soon, you can't stop it... If you make a sound now, I will tell her that you want to kill me!"

Lan Shuying was almost laughed angrily by him: "I don't have a sharp weapon on me, and I don't want to touch you."

Her eyes swept across the boy's neck, and she didn't hide her disgust.

The little peacock subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

"That medicine...that medicine won't poison her." He whispered, "It's just a little anesthesia, and it also makes her unable to speak..."

"why?"

"I... just want to collect some interest from her..."

"What does she owe you? I'm afraid she doesn't. She gave you the best treatment in life."

Lan Shuying spoke the truth in an angry tone, and poured out two sticks of hay from the bottle, tied them into knots, and slowly wrapped the straw rope around her index finger.

"...Do you know what I'm talking about? Her ancestors framed our family. These should belong to us. I'm just taking back my own things, not relying on her charity!"

Taking advantage of no one around, Lan Shuying deliberately provoked him, which was really a windfall.

It turned out that the ancestor of Madame Butterfly was the favorite... the chief culprit who designed to bring down the family.

Because the duke would rather transform into a blood clan than bow his head, the king could only get his property in the end, not this person.

The strategy provided by the favorite did not work.

He failed to please the king, but he did not lose money, because he bought the property back in a fair manner afterwards, and it was a profit no matter what.

Lan Shuying murmured: "I see."

After finishing speaking, she simply turned her head and left.

The same line, this time it is the little peacock's turn to be confused: "???"

What do you know, can you tell me?

……

Because of such doubts, when Lan Shuying went around and checked all the details and returned to the hall, there was an extra koala beside her.

Wherever she went, the little peacock followed.

"What are you doing with me?"

"I... I am happy!"

The two came to the small flower garden outside the corridor one after the other. Lan Shuying sighed and said sadly and helplessly: "Tomorrow I will resign from this job."

"……what?!"

The little peacock looked surprised, "You finally figured it out!... I told you a long time ago that you are not her type at all, so don't hold back! I will take your place and stay by her side in the future, Just give up!"

Lan Shuying thought to herself, is this child crazy with joy?

Out of the corner of the eye, she saw a girl in a plaid dress standing at the other end of the corridor, and she suddenly realized, oh, she read it for others on purpose, she really is dedicated.

Then, I will come too!

She clenched her fists in cooperation, and the wind of the fist blew away the boy's bangs from bottom to top, revealing frightened eyes!

"you……"

Lan Shuying gritted her teeth, and said in a trembling voice with a trace of despair, "You better really be able to do it."

The little peacock said a few more sarcastic words, and when the laundress left, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly explained in a low voice: "Brother, I'm talking to that person, she eavesdropped on us!"

Lan Shuying took a deep look at him, nodded "dubly", "...um."

"I will avenge my ancestors." The little peacock vowed.

"...No, I want you to promise me one thing. You are not allowed to do anything to her. She... is the only woman I have ever loved after all." Continue to mourn.

"…elder brother!"

"promise me!"

The little peacock was silent for a long time, until the cook pushed out the dining car, he nodded reluctantly, but the eyes under Liu Hai were staring straight at the trays on a certain floor of the dining car.

Lan Shuying let out a sigh of relief.

Biaoxi is really happy.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, opened her sleeves, and took off a wet handkerchief from her wrist.

"You sweat a lot... wipe it off yourself."

She stuffed the veil into the little peacock's hand, and hurriedly followed the cook.

The little peacock touched a wet and cool thing, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously turned up. He happily wiped every finger with a handkerchief, then his forehead, cheeks, and the side of his neck.

Strange, the smell of this handkerchief is weird, it doesn't seem to be the men's perfume that my brother usually likes to wear.

The little peacock sniffed twice, didn't pay much attention, folded the veil, thought for a while, bit the edge with his teeth, and tied it to his wrist with difficulty.

"hey-hey."

Pazi is a bit bitter, but he smiles sweetly.

……

"Interesting... This kid is so interesting, hahaha!"

In the dark hall, the man with ferocious horns on his head patted the chair and laughed loudly, with an extremely satisfied expression.

The Master of Illusion was the only one who heard him speak, and he dared not answer in fear.

Greedy eyes swept across the young boy's white face, neck, and collarbone next to the blue blood vessels in the mirror - such a lively and lovely boy, he likes to see them dance the most, they are lighter and more beautiful than butterflies.

It would be even more beautiful if his traces could be engraved on these butterflies.

Greedy himself looks good, male and female, especially when she smiles, she is more similar to Madame Butterfly.

"What do you think of that kid?" asked greedily and smugly, showing off.

The master of illusion said hesitantly, "It's very special."

A vague but life-saving answer.

"Hmph...Of course you can't see it, trash!

This little guy filled the handkerchief with holy water to test whether Ann had contact with the blood race, and also to...

Hahahaha, this is the first time someone intends to kill the blood clan in this script, what a formidable young man! "

He smacked his lips greedily and regretfully, the slender back flashed in his mind, and he always felt that this person's behavior style was somewhat inexplicably familiar.

He attributed this feeling to - hit it off!

"It's a pity that his personality is still too calm, not at all like my arrogant and rude brother... Since you can't be the arrogant successor, then come and be my courtier."

As soon as the greedy words fell, he flicked his index finger, and the black flame quickly finished writing a few lines in the air. A drop of black blood flew out from the fingertip, and the moment it touched the writing, it turned into a piece of letter paper soaked in cold fragrance.

Pick it up in the air again, turn it into a paper roll, and fly into the mirror.

"From now on, her trials are not restricted by the script."

"After the results come out, give her the recruitment order."

(End of this chapter)