Controlling the time-travelling girl: the lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 71 The Strange Old Man, I am very interesting to the bewilders of anger
"Who is Meng Xijiang, and how did you get in here?" Yu Nanfeng's temper didn't seem to be very good, and he was showing signs of getting angry.

"Old man, is there really no way out here?" Mo Wuci asked Yu Nanfeng anxiously, completely ignoring his question.

If he was really imprisoned for a long time without being able to get out, then it is not hopeless for her to get out, then how will she save Duan Yixuan.

"Hmph." Yu Nanfeng saw that Mo Wuci completely ignored his question, and stopped looking at Mo Wuci angrily.

It's just that when he saw the blue butterfly on Mo Wuci's eyes, he couldn't look away.

It appeared, and he really followed Zhao's promise. He regretted what happened back then, so he ran to this place to live in seclusion. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him was his experimental product. What exactly did he want to do?
After so many years, has his hatred still not resolved?
"Girl, as long as you answer a question for me, I'll tell you how to leave, and he can be cured of the poison on his body." Yu Nanfeng restrained his temper as much as possible, and discussed terms with Mo Wuci.

"Ah, really! You ask, you ask, as long as I know, I will fully cooperate." When Mo Wuci heard that the white-haired old man in front of her could cure the poison on Duan Yixuan, she was so happy that she didn't know what words to use to describe.

Yu Nanfeng could tell at a glance that Duan Yixuan was poisoned, and he was very confident that he could be cured. In exchange, he only needed to answer questions. This was something she could do, so how could she not agree.

"What's with the blue butterfly on your face?"

"Blue butterfly?" Mo Wuci didn't understand, why Yu Nanfeng also said that there were blue butterflies on her face, when it was obvious that there were only scary caterpillars on her face, so she couldn't help but caressed the left side of her cheek.

Why is the touch different?Did the caterpillar turn into a butterfly?

Seeing that Yu Nanfeng's face gradually became ugly because of her silence, Mo Wuci had no choice but to slowly tell what she knew.

"I don't know what kind of blue butterfly is on my face, but I know that my face is scratched because of a fall, I dare not go out to meet people, and I hide in my room every day..." The faint Mowuci began to move Tell Yu Nanfeng the whole story.

(End of this chapter)