Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 303 Small Outer Room (20)

And when Li Chengwan wins this battle, there will not be a few days of good life.

When she was making Buddhist beads these days, she also consulted many ancient books.

The pollen of rosemary mixed with the scent of pear wood is indeed highly poisonous.

This kind of poison is chronic, and it will take at least half a month to take effect.

At that time, once Li Chengwan died, Duke Huai would only have her as the heir.

And her mission will be successfully completed.

Facing Si Tu's expectant eyes, Li Chengwan took the beads, feeling a little sorry.

She just copied the Buddhist scriptures pretendingly, but she didn't expect that she memorized them in her heart.

When his fingertips touched her palm hidden in the large sleeves, Li Chengwan heard her faint exclamation.

"what happened?"

Li Chengwan was about to lift up her sleeves to have a look, but saw her quickly move her hands away.

Just don't let her see it!

"Show me, don't worry me."

Li Chengwan stretched out his palm, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine. Does Cheng Wanxi like this string of beads?"

Si Tu shook his head and quickly changed the subject.

Playing hard to get is a good idea sometimes.

No, the fish will take the bait immediately.

Seeing that she was unwilling, Li Chengwan's face immediately sank, and he said in a serious tone of educating students,

"Put out your hand and let's see how old you are, and you're still so disobedient."

Si Tu bit his lower lip tightly, his long and narrow eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and his voice was soft and waxy,

"Chengwan has to promise that I won't be angry."

"not angry."

Li Chengwan readily agreed, when did she lose her temper with her?

In this mansion, only Si Tu can cure her.

There's no way, who told her not to be angry with her.

Si Tu blinked his eyes, with a smile on his lips, heaved a sigh of relief, and then took out his hand from behind his back.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I was cut a few times by a knife, and I'll be fine after applying some medicine."

Glancing at Li Chengwan's darkened face, Si Tu weakly defended himself.

Lifting up her tulle sleeves, Li Chengwan gasped several times.

How many times has this been scratched?

Just apply some medicine and you'll be fine?

Li Chengwan leaned down carefully and blew on the wound for her, and said patiently,
"If your hand continues to carve like this, I'm afraid it will be useless!"

Li Chengwan didn't lie to her.

Originally, Si Tu's tender little hands were covered with scratches from the knife, and some places were even scratched again after not growing well.

Those who didn't know thought she had masochistic tendencies.

Li Chengwan quickly called the government doctor over, and prescribed a few medicines for internal and external application before he felt at ease.

"Take it out, it's time to apply the medicine."

Li Chengwan had a serious face, although he couldn't hide his exhaustion, he still took the medicine for Si Tu seriously.

"This Buddhist bead is just a dead thing, and it can be sold all over the street, so why do you do this?"

While it was nice to receive a gift carved by her own hands, she didn't want her to be hurt.

Especially when she saw the knife marks on her palms and fingertips.

At that moment, she seemed to be hit by something in her heart.

"I didn't engrave the ones that are sold on the street. I engrave them with my heart in them, and the Buddha will hear them."

Si Tu obediently asked her to apply medicine to herself, but the wound really hurt.

That injury was all caused by her.

Although it was not as serious as Li Chengwan's eyes, it was enough to fool the doctor.

System: How to break the self-abuse tendency of the host?
As if thinking of something, Situ murmured,
"If only I could go to the White Horse Temple..."

Hearing her murmur, Li Chengwan took over and asked,

"What are you going there for?"

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, so naturally she wouldn't set foot in that kind of place.

Furthermore, even if she converted to Buddhism, the Buddha would not accept a person with bloody hands like her.

Only Si Tu would regard her as a little girl, not a high-ranking princess.

"Of course it is to go to the host to consecrate, the Buddha who has been consecrated is a talented person."

Si Tu glanced at the string of Buddhist beads that had been wrapped around Li Chengwan's wrist, his face full of regret.

A woman like her who is raised in a deep house is not allowed to leave the house unless there are special circumstances.

Now she can only count on Li Chengwan to take her out.

【What is the host doing there? 】

It should be more than just consecration.

[The mother of the original owner was buried in the back mountain of the White Horse Temple, which was handled by the host alone]

Speaking of which, the original owner and her mother also had a certain relationship with Buddha.

The original owner suffered from a serious illness when he was young, and he invited many famous doctors, but they couldn't see it well.

It was when the White Horse Temple presided over Master Wufang's wanderings that he prescribed a prescription for her, and the original owner got better.

And a few months ago, the original owner's mother died of illness, and Wu Fang assisted in the funeral.

[Why didn't I know about this? 】

The system was shocked, the host actually knew more than he knew!
Situ: ...

If it's all counting on you, I'm afraid she won't be able to complete the task in her life.

[The mother of the original owner seems to have some friendship with this Master Wufang]

In the past few days, she sorted out the memories of the original owner, and found that her jade pendant, which could prove her identity, was given to her by Wu Fang.

The strange thing is that Wu Fang has no friendship with Duke Huai's residence.

And they were not entrusted to take care of their mother and daughter.

【Maybe he just looked at the pity of the original owner, mother and daughter】

The system feels that the host is making a big deal out of a molehill.

After all, an abbot is in charge, and an outside room of the palace, what can happen when these two people are together.

Ok?
Chair and outside room.

The system rubbed its chin, feeling as if it had broken some secret.

[If that's the case, it's even better]

Si Tu's eyes darkened, because he was afraid that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Seeing her drooping her little head, Li Chengwan thought that she was bored by the life in the palace, and said,

"It just so happens that I'm going to the White Horse Temple to offer incense, let's go together."

What incense, that is an excuse.

Wanting to go out with Si Tu is Li Chengwan's real intention.

"Okay! Then when shall we set off?"

Si Tu became so excited that he didn't even care about the wound on his hand, and almost opened the wound again.

hiss--

It still hurts.

"Be good, if you continue like this, I won't take you out tomorrow."

Li Chengwan pretended to be angry, looking at the wound oozing blood again, Dai Mei frowned tightly.

Well, the medicine just now was in vain.

Holding up his hands wrapped into rice dumplings, Si Tu opened his round eyes, which conveyed the meaning of 'I'm very good'.

In the past, he had only seen her soft and weak, but this was the first time for Li Chengwan to see her with so many expressions on her face.

In an instant, his temper restrained, and he resigned to his fate and wiped the medicine on his own.

"If you hurt your own hands again next time, you don't need them."

Qi returned to Qi, but Li Chengwan still didn't want to see Si Tu get another injury on his hand.

(End of this chapter)