Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 226 Don't play like this
Shangguan Ningyue, who was filled with a charming smile on her stunning face, quickly pushed the prescription into the sleeve, looked at Xuanyuanyan with crossed arms, and said, "Of course we need to find the rest of the medicinal materials. As for As for the teardrop grass, we don't need to look for it at all, someone will eagerly send the teardrop grass to Yan at the latest tonight or tomorrow morning."

The mist in Mo Mou couldn't help entangled with the more intense Xuanyuanyan, his head was slightly tilted to meet Shangguan Ningyue, and his thin lips parted lightly and asked: "What's the answer to Yue'er's words?"

Shangguan Ningyue, who was full of a charming smile on her beautiful face, curved her red lips like cherry blossoms, and told Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen all the things that happened in the woods shrouded in white mist before.

"No wonder you know that the teardrop grass is in the hands of the poisonous fairy Meng Luoyan. It turned out that it was Nangong Xueyi from the spiritual palace who told you." After listening to Shangguan Ningyue's narration, there was a sense of inexorability in the ink eyes. Mr. Hen, after brushing a strand of black hair dancing with the wind on his forehead with his fingertips, he looked at Xuanyuanyan with a smile on his thin lips.

"Xuanyuanyan, what Shangguan Ningyue said is correct. You can receive the herbal medicine teardrop grass at the earliest tonight and early tomorrow morning at the latest. Because when you arrived at the Devil's Peach Forest, there were a group of mysterious masked people of unknown origin. , also appeared at the waterfall about [-] miles away from the Devil's Peach Forest. If I guessed correctly, the leader of this group of mysterious masked men is the one that Shangguan Ningyue just said , I’m going to hand over the herbal medicine teardrop grass to your Nangong Xueyi.”

After listening to the words of Shangguan Ningyue and Mr. Wuhen, Xuanyuanyan crossed his arms and embraced him, and said with a slight coldness in his handsome eyes: "Why on earth did Nangong Xueyi give me the teardrop grass? And he just gave it away, why didn't he give it away himself, but brought the Poison Immortal Meng Luoyan to Xueying Pavilion, and borrowed the Poison Immortal Meng Luoyan's hand to give the teardrop grass to me?"

Shangguan Ningyue snorted coldly, and raised her eyebrows high and evil like a painting: "What kind of plans does he have? Naturally, he will know clearly when we meet. But no matter what his plans are, as long as he doesn't Just piss me off, otherwise it's inevitable to hear his cry."

Regarding Shangguan Ningyue's words, Xuanyuanyan responded with a nod of affirmative action, quickly suppressed the coldness in Mo Mo's eyes, looked at Mr. Wuhen with a smile on his face and said: "Now I There are two things I want to entrust you to keep, but the weight of these two things is extremely heavy, I wonder if you can catch them with all your strength?"

Knowing that the words overflowing from Xuanyuan Yan's lips must have a deeper meaning, Mr. Wuhen couldn't help but smile gracefully with his thin lips and said, "Then you take out the two extremely heavy things, and Wuhen puts all your strength into it." Shall we take a look?"

"Spread your palms out?" While poking your fingers into your bosom, Xuanyuan Yan's mouth curled up evilly, and his black eyes blinked at Mr. Wuhen's naughty smile.

Cough, cough... Then, why did Xuanyuan Yan's strange expression make him feel the cool wind blowing on the back of his spine?

Mr. Wuhen whose facial muscles twitched slightly, although he was muttering furiously in his heart, he opened his palm quickly, and sent it to Xuanyuanyan.

As the night wind fluttered leisurely, Xuanyuan Yan took out two things from his bosom.

Under the double envelope of the bright moonlight and the crimson candlelight, looking at the two things that Xuanyuanyan is pinching and holding, Shangguan Ningyue's picturesque face smiled charmingly, but Wuhen's elegant face was full of astonishment .

Young Master Wuhen with a stunned expression on his face, the white palm that was originally delivered in front of Xuanyuan Yan, seemed to have been burned by a raging fire, and he shrank back suddenly.

After covering the dizzy forehead with the white palm that was suddenly retracted, Mr. Wuhen wailed in his heart, wanting to cry without tears: God, my brain that has been hit by the blow... It's so painful!
Shangguan Ningyue's hands moved toward her waist immediately, and although her tone was fierce, but she stared into the jade eyes of Mr. Wuhen, she said with a more brilliant smile, "Hey! What do you mean by retracting, didn't you just say that you will try your best to pick it up?"

"Don't abuse my poor palm. Just seeing these two things, I already know clearly that I will definitely not be able to catch them." I couldn't help but glanced outside the green bamboo pavilion.

If he chooses to run away now, will Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue who "have no good intentions" carry him back into the bamboo pavilion just like a thin chicken? Guilt, and then force him to accept these two extremely heavy things?
As soon as Mr. Wuhen's words fell, Xuanyuanyan, who was caressing two things lazily with his slender fingertips, immediately raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't underestimate your ability! Yue'er and I believe that as long as you are willing to reach out If you pick them up, you will definitely be able to catch them."

"Wuhen really can't bear such a show of love. Apart from knowing some tricks and embroidering legs, Wuhen's head is also full of paste. Otherwise, how could he not be able to successfully stop you before?" Pulling his palm away from Mr. Wuhen who was in pain, his thin lips did not hesitate to belittle himself, and at the same time, his toes began to slowly move out of the bamboo chair.

"Your toes that are about to escape, you'd better give me peace of mind." Shangguan Ningyue stood up from the green bamboo chair, her willow leaves and phoenix eyebrows were raised high and evil, and she looked towards Wu Wu with a bewitching smile on her face. Mr. Hen came sideways.

"Cough... the toes that are about to escape?" Mr. Wuhen, who was caught by Shangguan Ningyue who was escaping, immediately stared at Shangguan Ningyue who was slowly approaching his side with twitching corners of his eyes: " Am I just about to run away, it seems... no?"

"Really? Then why did your toes move silently and slowly out of the bamboo chair just now?" Shangguan Ningyue, with red lips curled up, stood in front of Mr. Wuhen with a smirk. side.

At the same time, Shangguan Ningyue clenched her left hand into the shape of a full fist, and the thumb of her right hand began to press down on the five finger joints of her left hand from top to bottom.

Hearing the creaking and cold sound of the five finger joints of Shangguan Ningyue's left hand wafting in the wind, a drop of sweat began to roll down Mr. Wuhen's cheek.

Mr. Wuhen's waist was bent down, and while pressing and rubbing his calves with both hands, he opened his lips and replied to Shangguan Ningyue: "I think you misunderstood, but I really have no intention of running away. My toes just As for the reason why I can move, it is probably related to something wrong with my calf, which suddenly jerks suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)