MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 116 Cherish life

The yard is still that yard, and the house is still as cold as that day.

When entering the house, An Rushuang suddenly saw a young boy in white standing in front of the West Chamber with a straight back, and she saw that it was Chuan Qiong.

It was really Chuan Qiong's face that was too noticeable. In this night, he was wearing a white coat. At this time, he was really fluttering, but he glanced at the goose bump

.

An Rushuang retracted her gaze and walked straight into the still strange and weird room. The cold feeling struck, and she shivered slightly.

After entering the bedroom and entering the bedroom, Luo Qu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, laughing with his eyes closed, and opening his mouth, "Yes, I dare to come today."

She was still wearing a black gauze, her exposed skin was white and snowy, and she looked like a ball of clothes wrapped in ice and snow. There was no vitality, but she was smiling, and An Rushuang only felt the same.

The feeling of lifelessness was coming.

Probably because of the eternal coldness in this house, let this woman gradually get angry.

An Rushuang looked up at her and thought she would be angry and sad, but now An Rushuang's heart is calm like a pool of standing water without any waves.

She just slowly said, "It's just a death."

Listening to these two words, Luo Qu laughed and laughed exaggeratedly. I don't know that the word Xixi was so ridiculous.

About her mother-in-law was accustomed to her appearance, but she stood behind her head and lowered her eyes, without saying a word.

Although An Rushuang thought she was quite noisy, but after all, it was a place for others, so she had to keep silent.

After Luo Qu laughed, she turned a charming face, her eyes still closed.

"You are such a wonderful person," she said with a smirk.

This should be considered a compliment, An Rushuang thought. Even if it wasn't a compliment, she accepted it as a compliment.

He thanked him very frankly, and then said, "When do you start learning?"

She would have to go back and forth for half an hour, plus one hour here, it would be time for a curfew.

An Rushuang was very skeptical whether Luo Qu set this time on purpose.

Luo Qu shook his head and said, "Not in a hurry." He called again, and only said: "Go and get what I ordered."

She is extremely laid back, but An Rushuang is a little anxious. If the curfew can't go back, would she stay here all night?

Rather than go here to the Yunran desert!

Gu mother-in-law responded, turned and went out, and came back without too much assembly, holding a cloth bag in her hand, and placed it next to Luo Qu.

An Rushuang looked more and more familiar. This bag was very similar to the silver needle bag she got from Bian asked. Could it be silver needle inside?

She thought so, all her mind fell on the plain cloth bag.

Luo Qu took the cloth bag, took Gu's mother-in-law out, and waved at An Rushuang, "You come."

She patted the bed on which Gu's mother-in-law had sat, motioning to An Rushuang to sit there.

Those scattered puppet people were at the corner of the bed, like corpses that were nowhere to be laid, shattered and messy.

An Rushuang frowned, still came slowly and sat down lightly.

Luo Qu smiled at her in the slightly illuminated lights, showing a row of shell teeth, and then she took the cloth bag in her hand and put it in front of her, and said with a smile: "You don't want to know

What to learn? That's it. "

With that said, the cloth bag in her arms suddenly burst out, revealing shining knives.

An Rushuang froze slightly. If you look at the sharp knife carefully, the largest one is only thick and the smallest one looks like a silver needle. From large to small, it looks delicate and sharp.

Subconsciously asked: "We still have to learn the sword?"

Luo Qu thought she was scared, and a scornful smile arose at the corners of her lips, slowly saying: "Don't you know? For many diseases, you must cut the flesh and look for the source of the disease in the bones.

With that said, she supported her ears and wanted to hear the girl's horrified voice.

But unfortunately, the woman in front of her seemed to have not changed her breath except the sound of the rain.

An Rushuang was just a little stunned, and she suddenly remembered Liu Yan's gangrene at the time. She accepted it quickly, and said, "Senior Luo said."

Listening to her so indifferent, Luo Qu frowned, leaving the pack of knives aside, listening to them making a jingling sound, and then said coldly: "From today

You have to call me a master. I have never received an apprentice, but since you already have a survivor, you should be regarded as half of my apprentice. It is right to call me a master. "

An Rushuang had never heard of anyone using poison to identify a disciple, and could not help asking: "What if the survivor cannot be solved after one year?"

Looking at the strange smile on Luo Qu's face, she only felt that she really asked the question in vain. Sure enough, Luo Qu giggled: "You are not qualified to be my apprentice!"

No wonder she has no apprentice.

An Rushuang thought, she turned her apprentice into the coffin one by one.

She first heard of such a master, and hoped it would be the last time. After all, she would not want to meet a second person in her life.

But at this time the person was under the eaves and had to bow her head, she had to answer in silence: "Yes, Master."

With a satisfied smile on Luo Qu's face, she reached out and fumbled the knife into her hand, facing An Rushuang. "Asi also used to learn medicine with me for a while, but when she taught her

We use pigskin, so she can't practice medicine. "

She gave a slight pause and said, "Today, if I teach you, you have to use human skin. Are you afraid?"

Human skin?

An Rushuang could not help breathing.

She looked around subconsciously. She could see clearly except for three or two steps around her. There was no place to see clearly in the large bedroom.

An Rushuang looked at the dark corner, and the fear in her heart was like weeds, and her heart was caught in a blink of an eye.

People often say that what can be seen is not terrible. What is terrible are those that cannot be seen.

Feeling the tension of the people next to me, I also took a three-pointer on Luo surface and chuckled: "Mo tension, there is no one here. Although we have to use human skin, we do n’t need

Hard to others. "

What does this mean?

An Rushuang found that she had made a few silly times today, and she seemed totally at a loss to understand what Luo Qu was saying.

But before she could ask her words, Luo Qu's fingertips had already landed on her arm, sliding down gently.

Luo Qu hooked the corners of his lips, and whispered softly like a lover, and said, "Look, your skin is very tender and very suitable."