The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Song Li thought she could be cured with a hint of anticipation, but after hearing what the master said, everyone was stupid and couldn't believe the man in front of her: “You... you...”

The high priest frowned and looked at Song Li, then turned to the master: “Please help her for her sake as my apprentice. ”

The master walked back to the chair and sat on his chin, smiling and looking at her, his eyes filled with mockery: “I don't understand this poison, I understand the poison, the antidote will seize, force the worm out, the severe poison in the body will seize immediately, you can only endure this pain until death, there is a faint possibility that she will kill herself. ”

The words of the master were like a spell, which made Song Li's eyes stagnate, while the neglected Miaojiang king looked at Song Li, with a clear panic deep in his eyes. If this was a trick and poison by the South Kid, you don't have to wonder how much he hated this woman, just because this woman was an accomplice in killing his family, so he was treated like this.

The high priest didn't expect it to look like this either. He couldn't help but slightly wrinkle his eyebrows and look at Song Li's eyes with dissatisfaction.

“What the hell did you do that someone would do to you?” The high priest asked angrily.

Song Li dared not say much and told them everything that had happened in the Mausoleum.

After listening, the master looked at Song Li in front of him thoughtfully, with a faint smile on his face, and seemed very satisfied with the state of her.

“Go down, do not step out of Miaojiang Palace again, the violator dies.” The death in the mouth of the master will not naturally cause her to die so painfully and happily, Song Li nodded in panic.

After King Miaojiang left with Song Li, there were only two master and high priests left in the house.

The State Master glanced at the High Priest and raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anything else the High Priest needs? ”

“Master, I want to go out.” The eyes of the High Priest are full of fanaticism, which can bring the worm to such extremes that no matter what, he must have it.

The master looked at the high priest indifferently: "The high priest, is this the descendant who wants to go to the South family? If Miaojiang is still here, they'll be here sooner or later. Now that you've broken things, stay in Miaojiang. If you let me know you left Miaojiang privately, don't blame me for my ruthlessness. ”

What do you mean by watching the master rise and leave, and the high priest's eyes filled with anger? How dare you threaten yourself like this? He really thinks he's one thing.

But now the master is in control of Miaojiang, and he dares not really go against his will.

When he returned to his room, the master waved his hand back, which was placed on the bookshelf, after which he heard the movement of the bookshelf, where there was a secret passage.

The master of the light car walked in and went down into a very elegant room.

Seeing a woman lying asleep in bed, the master's face had a faint smile: “Surely it is your woman, the means to give you the usual, if you saw it, you would be very happy, right? She's got her own home, she's got a son, but why don't you just keep waking up? ”

The voice of the master is low, and that's more like talking to himself.

I told the woman in the bed what I said I knew, watched the person in the bed look motionless, sighed, and eventually could only leave helplessly.

For more than 10 years, she has been so uneaten and drunk that if she hadn't been raised with prestigious medicines, she would have died long ago.

Why is she still like this when her poison has been solved?

All these years he waited for her to wake up, and then the two of them stayed in Miaojiang and never went back, but he and she didn't.

Instead, it would have opened its eyes from time to time, and recently this year, it was silent, as if it were a dead man.

Had it not been for the slight ups and downs in her chest, I'm afraid he would have subconsciously assumed that she would have left him long ago, that she would have really lost her name.