Thinking of this man's teasing and undisciplined words and deeds before, and his current irritable and deflated appearance, Lin Wanwan suddenly felt in a good mood. If there were firecrackers here, she would probably light a few to celebrate.
Lin Wanwan suppressed her smile, blinked innocently, and said, "'If you took my things, I will naturally take them back.' This is what the young master said himself. As for me, I am just talking to him. It’s just that the Tao returns to the other body.”
She paced back and forth with her hands behind her hands for two steps, then looked sideways at him, let out a soft "tsk", and said: "Young master is so angry, could it be that the state officials are only allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
"You!" The man was speechless by Lin Wanwan's words. He didn't know how to refute for a moment. He could only stare at her angrily. The anger in his eyes suddenly surged and then fell, repeating the cycle. It seemed that his mood was constantly changing.
Lin Wanwan originally thought that after being plotted by her, he would definitely take action against her, but she didn't expect that this person could be so calm, remaining angry but not taking any further action.
Just when Lin Wanwan was feeling suspicious, she saw him suddenly lowering his eyes. Originally, his entire face was hidden under the mask, and some changes in his expression could only be seen through his pupils. But now that his eyes are lowered, it is difficult to detect them. You can only vaguely feel that he The breath on his body seemed to be gradually getting colder.
"I would like to advise you, girl, to stop it in moderation. I can let this matter go, but if the girl really makes me anxious, even if I am injured, it will be easy to kill you."
The man's tone was not serious, but it was no longer loose as before, revealing his original voice. The voice was like ice condensed on a lake, thin and cold. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the ice cave.
There was a hint of warning and threat in his words, but there was no trace of fear on Lin Wanwan's face. She looked leisurely and calm from beginning to end.
"The master's martial arts skills are indeed unpredictable. In fact, even if the hidden weapon just penetrated the master's heart, it might not be able to really hurt him."
Lin Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at him meaningfully, and said: "However, no matter how high the master's martial arts is and how deep his internal strength is, it is only in name only at this time. Instead of worrying about me, the master should worry about himself first." .”
The man was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly felt something bad. He immediately raised his eyes and looked at her, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by this?"
Lin Wanwan seemed to have remembered something, so she patted her forehead in a pretense of suddenness, and said apologetically: "Yeah, I was negligent and forgot to remind the young master."
As she spoke, her eyes slowly fell on his hand covering the wound, she blinked and reminded her in a "kind" way: "Young master, it is best not to let your hands get stained with this blood, because -" she protracted After finishing the tone, there seemed to be a faint smile in his throat, and his deliberately lowered tone revealed a bit of seductiveness: "This hidden weapon is poisonous."
"Poisonous?!" The man was suddenly startled. He quickly took his hand back and looked at it. After seeing the blood on his palm turned dark brown, his eyes began to turn red, like rolling flames burning in his pupils.
He raised his head suddenly and shouted at Lin Wanwan in disbelief: "You, you actually poisoned me?!"
In just a moment, the cold aura that had just accumulated on the man's body was gone. This change in mood, from cold to hot, actually added to the joy of "sitting up in shock during illness".
Lin Wanwan glanced at him coolly, then took out a flying blade from her sleeve pocket, played with it in her hand, and said with a smile: "Give me the thing, and I will give you the antidote. Otherwise, Master, today I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here safely. Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you forcefully use your internal energy, it will be worse than being possessed."
After hearing this, the man immediately stopped the inner strength that was secretly condensing, and stared at Lin Wanwan, the expression in his eyes constantly changing. The smile of the woman in front of him was bright and beautiful, but underneath this smile, there was an awe-inspiring murderous intent, like a manjushuahua blooming in the dark night, full of endless temptation, but also containing fatal danger.
The man was silent for a long time, and the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Xu Shi realized that if he didn't hand over the silk at this time, it would be detrimental to him. After weighing it, he finally lost and muttered: "It's just a rag. Why did the girl do such a murderous thing?" ? If the girl wants it, just give it to you!"
After saying that, he seemed to accept his fate, sighed heavily, and reluctantly threw the silk in his hand over.
Lin Wanwan raised her hand to take it, and then took a closer look at the cracks and marks on the silk. After confirming that it had not been replaced, she nodded to the man and thanked him: "Thank you, sir."
Then, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist pocket and threw it to the other party, "After taking this antidote, sit quietly and adjust your breath for an hour before your skills can be restored."
The man weighed the porcelain bottle in his heart, with a look of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes. He snorted angrily: "It is said that it is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger, and it is difficult to paint the bones of a tiger. You know the person but not the heart. A good-looking woman, as expected, Everyone's heart is like a poisonous scorpion. No wonder the ancients said that 'the heart of a woman is the most poisonous'. It seems that the ancients are honest and don't deceive me. I believe in the wrong girl. I didn't expect the girl to be so insidious and cunning!"
"Young Master, you are so complimentary. But -" The smile on Lin Wanwan's lips gradually became colder, and her cold eyes passed over him. Then, her tone suddenly changed, and her clear voice fell like frost and snow: "Even if I am cunning and cunning, you are not a good person. I forgot to tell you that the 'gentleman' I mentioned earlier is not a real gentleman, but you, the gentleman on Liang Shang."
"You!" The man subconsciously wanted to refute her words, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he didn't utter another word for a long while.
Lin Wanwan folded the silk fabric and put it into her arms. Not wanting to linger any longer, she walked straight towards the exit. She waved to him and said, "We'll see you later."
The man looked at Lin Wanwan's figure disappearing through the crack of the door, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The resentment and unwillingness in his eyes instantly faded like a tide, and a strange smile gradually appeared in his beautiful fox eyes.
He slowly turned his eyes and looked down at Eunuch Lu's body. A faint light suddenly appeared in his pupils, as sharp as a falcon, and as strange as a night ghost, with an evil aura, and his sinister and cold voice was like a handful. The sharp blade cut through the silence of the secret room.
"You said you were just fed a Ten Thousand Ants Heart-Eating Pill. Why are you so unbearable? In order not to reveal the whereabouts of the music score to me, you were willing to stab yourself. It fulfilled your wish. Emperor Lin'an's loyalty. What a pity, didn't the music score you risked your life to protect fall into the hands of that little liar? "
He sighed and laughed softly: "But..." Those narrow fox eyes gradually became filled with bloodthirsty and vicious aura, revealing his true nature as a hunter, "It's really getting more and more interesting."
Before the lingering sound dissipated, I saw his knuckles slightly tightened, and the porcelain bottle in his hand instantly shattered into pieces, gradually turning into white powder in his palm, slowly dripping down from his fingers like water.
