The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 7 The Mystery of the Deep Cave
"Does Shuang'er want to learn magic?" For some reason, Wushuang clearly felt that her mother was nervous when she said these words, and even felt that her mother's words also summoned up her courage.

"Mother, I want to learn potion." Although she didn't understand why mother was like this, Wushuang still played word games with mother. It was true that she wanted to learn potion and she didn't deny that she didn't want to learn magic.

There is another branch of the School of Magic, which is the School of Pharmacy. Mo Ruyu's face softened a little when she thought of this.

"Well, mother, you can play for a while when you cook." After speaking, Mo Ruyu smiled and went to the kitchen.

Everything in the kitchen is going on in an orderly manner.

"Shuang'er is his daughter, how could she live an ordinary life, how could I be so selfish, but I'm so afraid... I'm afraid that one day Shuang'er will leave me too." The woman finally stopped what she was doing. He knelt down to the ground and covered his face and wept.

Outside the window, Wushuang clenched her fists and her face was full of shock. She thought it was strange that she hadn't heard any movement in the kitchen in the yard before, but now it seems that the space is closed, for fear that she might hear something, but no one knows that she is proficient in lips. She knew exactly what Mo Ruyu said.

She was shocked. Firstly, she was surprised that her mother could use magic, and even the closed space that can only be used at the commanding level. Doesn't that mean that her mother is also a master of magic, at least at the commanding level.

Second, I was surprised that my mother finally mentioned his cheap daddy, his daughter, who is he, I don't need to ask, I know that my mother will definitely not tell me, Wushuang glanced at my mother again, turned and left quietly.

A few days passed in a flash, and Wushuang, who had finished training as usual, walked along a small road. Before she was about to leave, there was still one thing to do.

Returning to this cave that was tightly covered by vines, Wushuang peeled off the vines and got in. He took out a few luminous grasses from his clothes to brighten the cave.

Since she had the experience last time, she never dared to use the fire element in this cave again. She climbed up to the top of the cave and scraped off the 'good things' that had accumulated for a long time.

Thanks to it, my mother's cold syndrome has also been relieved a lot, and my fire magic has been on par with wood magic.

Just as she was about to land, she suddenly saw a red thread from the corner of her eye, and the end of the red thread was where her good things were connected. After carefully observing the direction of the red thread, Wushuang landed on the ground, staring at the hole on the cave wall with a solemn expression. One place, here is the end of the red line.

After contemplating with his eyes closed, he stepped forward and knocked on the cave wall tentatively, but the sound made Wushuang's eyelids twitch.

If you guessed right, there is Qianlong in this cave. Now that you have discovered this, it seems that it is not in line with her style not to study it carefully.

After searching for a long time, he didn't find any mechanism. Wushuang shook his head, and kicked up. The sudden feeling of falling made someone have the urge to scold her. It's impossible to make a woolen wallpaper. If she falls into some bottomless pit, will she live?

Although a thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart, but my hands were unambiguous, and I stretched out my rattan and long whip to attach to the cave wall, but it still couldn't stop the extremely fast landing, it could only slow down the speed.

At this time, someone thought of a sentence-curiosity killed the cat,

Wushuang, who was falling, felt that the temperature was gradually rising, and he was already sweating profusely.

"It won't reach the center of the earth, I rely on it." Just when the temperature was so high that it was almost reaching someone's limit, his feet finally touched the ground.

Both Wushuang's hair and clothes were soaked through, but the down-to-earth feeling made her smile.

Not far from Wushuang, a pair of blood eyes that had been closed for an unknown amount of time slowly opened, and there was a faint voice that seemed to be mocking.

(End of this chapter)