Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 53 Young owner, I will bet on you to support you 53
The meaning of master is never just a literal meaning.

The servant girl moved her hands and feet, and the sachet she carried with her had a new refill.

The sachet core on Mu Linger's body was also changed, and the two smells were mixed together, which conflicted with the pills she usually used. After two days, it would unknowingly affect her temperament, making her irritable and irritable. Cruel, with the urge to hit people.

Once the servant girl is beaten to bleed, the smell of blood can become an introduction, mixing all the smells together.

Mu Ling'er inhaled them into her body, and her lower limbs would gradually become weak. As long as she beat the servant girl and saw blood, her body would become weaker and weaker.

And the reason why the maid's body is so hard is because every time she is beaten to death, Xing Er will secretly sneak into her residence and give her good medicine without anyone noticing, whether it is taken internally or externally.

Sometimes, Ying Shisan feels that it's just one life, why is it so complicated?
Xing Er also often regrets those precious medicines.

However, the master just smiled and said nothing.

Well, they won't have such superficial thoughts.

After all, the master is different from ordinary people like them.

Yaner is bad.

So, what if the maid leaves Mu Ling'er and Mu Ling'er's health gets better day by day?
Song Qingxiu's long and narrow eyelids drooped, and he kept carving and polishing a jade hairpin that had just taken shape in his hand. A row of tools was placed neatly and orderly on the wooden table, and his attention was extremely concentrated.

Ying Shisan waited for a long time, but did not get a response, so he had to wait.

The master has recently become obsessed with handicrafts, collecting all kinds of finger skills, and when he is sure, he starts.

The object in his hand at this moment, but it took more than ten days to get the result.

After Song Qingxiu drew the last petal, he was distracted and said, "Don't worry about it."

Mu Ling'er's body has been broken from the root, even if she can walk tomorrow, it's just a flashback before the oil runs out and the lamp dries up.

"Master, during the few days when Miss Shen was away, Hong Zhentian sent people to follow him secretly. During this period, he tried to do something a few times, but was stopped in time by the people from the film department."

They knew about Hong Zhentian's spying on Miss Shen from the very beginning, but they didn't expect that they dared to do it.

After defeating several waves of people, he restrained himself a bit.

But for Song Qingxiu, it was already too late.

He blew on the powder on the jade hairpin, looked at the half-carved flower, and said in a good mood: "Look carefully."

The finals were indeed much more exciting than the preliminary rounds.

Shen Ronghua couldn't bear to close his eyes, and he couldn't forget to sigh while watching, "I thought I was so good before, if I meet them, I'm afraid I can last three rounds at most."

"Oh, so strong, I want to marry."

Song Qingxiu's ears moved slightly, his eyes were condensed, "What did you say?"

"It's just...every girl has an unrealistic dream when she is very young. Like me, a long time ago, I worshiped people with high martial arts skills. I thought that if one day, the leader of the martial arts came to marry me, I would definitely marry me without thinking. accepted!"

At that time, she was particularly envious of people who practiced fast and talented, but now it's just a different way of saying it.

Song Qingxiu looked at her thoughtfully, and asked, "So, you really want to marry the leader of the martial arts?"

It's not that he can't.

Shen Ronghua waved his hand, "That was in the past, people will change."

"Oh."

A little lost.

He added: "The leader of the martial arts alliance may not necessarily be the most powerful in martial arts. He may also be lucky."

(End of this chapter)