MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 129 Wang Ye's little quilt 3

Sinking is never the kind of person who will have no temper for no reason. The chopsticks are completely destroyed because he noticed something wrong in the food.

The smell of the demon is so sensitive, not to mention the cultivation of the demon king, the instinct that the dish can not be eaten, but unfortunately he is in the form of a quilt, and there is no way to express what he wants to say.

So Yu Wenzhao saw the little quilt in front of him waving two small horns toward him. He pointed to the food for a while, pointed at his mouth for a while, and tried to do a stomachache after a while, which is simply awkward. I just didn't use the two 'foot' that stood, and the whole quilt was too busy.

Yu Wenzhao actually guessed the meaning of the little quilt, but a fluffy little quilt was so lively and cute as he was arrogant, making his heart itch and reluctant to remove his eyes, saying that he did not understand: Hey, what's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Seeing that Yu Wenzhao couldn't understand what he meant, the little quilt was very depressed, and he could not help but increase the range of the strokes, and walked into the food box with a clumsy penguin step. Maybe it was too urgent. I accidentally left the corner and lost the balance of the right quilt. Then, before Yu Wenzhao had not responded, I had already squatted and lay down on the ground.

The whole quilt instantly changed from a little penguin to a small turtle with four feet.

Even worse, the four little horns of the heavens can't be turned over anyway. It seems that Meng is not good. Yu Wenxi held back his smile and hurriedly got up and took the whole body of the little quilt and gently put it on the stool. on.

The little quilt faintly revealed the smile of the other party's eyes. Only then did he understand that he was being teased, and he couldn't help but turn around and was very unhappy to throw a back to Yu Wenxuan.

However, Shen Yu has always been clear and light, and there are more important things to do at the moment. After only playing for a while, the little temper is twisted and twisted back. Yu Wen slammed the quilt and whispered: "Are you sure there is a problem with this meal?"

The little quilt nodded, and then told Yu Wenyu by writing: You believe me, the food is absolutely poisonous.

The seemingly similar rounded cute font made Yu Wenqi a little bit, and then slightly squinted at the contents of the word. Although he does not eat well on weekdays, he is still reassured about the safety of food. Since Qi Wangzhen wants to be generous, he will not be stupid enough to use poisonous methods to harm him.

After all, the entire house of the palace was ruled by Qi Wangwei. If Yu Wenyu was suddenly poisoned, it would be hard to blame her hand. The outsider is not a fool. Even if she is not suspected, it will be her fault when she passes it out. At the very least, she must be a bad name.

And Yu Wenxi does not believe that no one will not believe in a small quilt, so for a moment did not want to Qi Qi Wang Hao suddenly poisoned. The little quilt hit the leaf in the dish with the corner, and carefully checked it, and then added: It is not a poison that will immediately lead to death, but eating will make people sick, but the headache is hot, but the other is Unconscious...

After the awake word has not been written, Yu Wenxi suddenly slammed the boxing.

Because of the familiarity of this condition, he had had such a disease last spring, and he had to stay in bed for more than half a month before getting the bed. It happened that the emperor and grandmother also came to the Qiwang House the next day, and stayed in the government for a few days. He was unable to see each other because of illness.

The Queen Mother had two sons, one was the emperor and the other was Qi Wang. There are not many grandchildren. Although there are several princesses on the emperor's side, there are no children. There are only two sons on the side of Qi Wang. Apart from the eldest son who was born early in childhood, only Yu Wenzhao and Bi Yuwen Yu Xiaozheng, who is one year old, is a young man.

The ancestors always have a preference for their grandchildren. Therefore, from the perspective of the Queen Mother, regardless of the identity of Yu Wensheng's biological mother, whether she likes Yu Wenyu or not, he is a descendant of the royal family who lives in the blood of Yu Wenjia. I heard that he even took the initiative to ask him after he went to the palace. He deliberately came to see him, but he was persuaded by Qi Wang and Qi Wangyi to threaten the illness.

Yu Wenxi unconsciously put the fist closer and tighter.

At that time, I thought that my body was not arrogant. I was always sick when I was too late. Now I know that I was deliberately poisoned. And the other party is re-applying at this moment...

- Explain that the Queen Mother will once again be in the palace.

Although Yu Guo has a slap in the face, there is also a custom that the preacher does not pass on the young. He is not the master of his age when he is older than Yuwen Zhengyang. He will soon be 13 years old, the longer he grows up, the more it will be in the eyes of Qi Wangyan. If he wants to get out of trouble, the Queen Mother is the opportunity he has to seize.

The momentum of Yu Wenzhao became colder and colder due to the things that were calculated in the brain, so that the little quilt could not help but stretch out the corner and comfortably stroked his shoulder. Yu Wenzhao returned to the gods, and the backhand gently held the corner. He looked at him with a small quilt that was still slicked after he had been stunned. He suddenly said one word: "One day, I will Will have the power and status, will find the best brocade in the world to do hundreds of beautiful quilts for you, will find all the materials you need to use your goblin cultivation, no matter what quality boys and girls and panacea ......"

His tone is very serious, and there is only one small quilt in his eyes: "- believe me."

The little quilt was a little bit forced.

What are the tens of thousands of quilts? Why are boys, boys and girls doing?

The other person's eyes are obviously very focused and gentle, and the tone of the speech is very sincere and very moving, but what is the content of his speech so strange?

Yu Wen squatted that no one had buried the food in the soil of the flower pot, but the celebration did not come. It was a smooth life to collect the food box. He looked at the empty dishes, and there seemed to be a slight satisfaction on the surface. He did not say anything to Yu Wenzhao and went out again. It was obviously going to go back to his true master. Blatantly, he did not put Yu Wenyu in the eyes. in.

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This time, the little quilt is not angry with the slaves who are low in this kind of dog eyes. They only worry that Yu Wenxi will be hungry. Although he was temporarily inconvenient to shape, it was no problem to get a blind eye, so he decided to go to the kitchen to steal some food.

The little quilt then walked out of the yard and left a false white fat quilt on the bed to prevent Yu Wenyu from worrying. Shunsheng has already arrived at the main courtyard where Qi Wangjun is located. Standing in the front hall, he respectfully asks for help, and his attitude is very different from that of Yu Wenzhao.

Qi Wangzheng is holding the golden flowers and scissors to trim the new species of rare flowers. Although she has entered middle age, but the maintenance is good, the color still exists, next to the big 丫鬟 丫鬟 月 在 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 顺 。 。

Shunsheng reported the recent incidents one by one, and Qi Wangyi continued to play with her flowers and flowers. She never looked up, but hanged a smug smile in her mouth, then whispered: "He Didn't notice anything wrong?"

"No," Shunsheng immediately slaps his chest and promises, "The goddess is relieved."

Qi Wanghao stopped his hand and glanced at him. He was so busy that he couldn’t dare to scream. After a while, I heard another squat on the side of Qi Wang’s side: "Lan Xiang, take him down and enjoy it."

Shunsheng immediately couldn't help but follow Lanxiang. Yuwen Zhengyang came in just in time. When he saw him, he understood what was going on. He directly said: "Mother, why don't you just put that kind? Give it to death? Why bother to spend so much effort."

The appearance of Yuwen Zhengyang is very similar to that of Qi Wangxuan. His clothes are luxurious, white and handsome, and some boys and girls. But what he said was unremarkable, and the two words were extremely smooth, and they were obviously used to it.

Qi Wangwei only asked people to give his son a hand warmer, and then he said to the thin sweat on his son's head: "Where is it going to be crazy? Your father will come over and take the ball in your hand. Throw it, it’s not too dirty."

Qi Wang’s nature is lascivious, and the house has a lot of beautiful things. He will only come to Qi Wangyu when there is something. This time, I will talk about the charter of the Queen Mother who will pick up the driver tomorrow. Although the Queen Mother’s request is not to be publicized, the layout and furnishings should be done.

At this time, the color moon once again pushed the door in, and said a good dinner. When the masters said that they could open the meal, the servants immediately set up a side in the center of the hall, and the food was full.

No one saw a white fat and fluffy quilt outside the window, using the sash to sash the window frame, trying to probe inside the hall.

The family of three here sat on the servant's service and sat down to eat. The Yu Wenzhao on the other side was only deserted and desolate. The contrast between the two scenes is too clear, so that the small quilt is again a ball.

╰(‵□′)╯ They are all bad guys! !

Although Tiandao does not allow the demon to have any harms, the little quilt can't help but run to Qi Wang and Qi Wangyu to use the 'dream' skill to give them a nightmare, and they have taken a few mouthfuls. The spirit is to stop.

But I don't know that Yu Wenzhao is now feeling the panic and horror of nightmares.

The quilt on the bed is exactly the same as before, but he doesn't know why he always feels wrong. He inexplicably believes that this is not his little quilt. He has repeatedly read it again and more firmly. Estimated that the poison in Yuwen’s place was about to come back at this time, and when he entered the house, he asked the Yuwen Yusen coldly: "Have you ever touched my quilt?!"

Shunsheng was shocked by his sullen eyes and tone, and he was only half-sounding. For a time, I was so angry that I completely forgot my identity and directly yelled with Yu Wenqi: "How about moving?! Your ghost quilt will run to the sun, it should have burned! I will..."

However, if the word was not lost, it was forced to stop because of the slap in the face.

Yu Wenxi actually slaps a slap in the face without knowing anything. I don’t know where the strength comes from. The great strength of the hand makes Shunsheng’s entire face smash past, and even with the swollen old height, he swells out and sheds blood. The stunned person who was beaten for a while still couldn’t accept the fact that he was beaten by the person he looked down on on weekdays. When the next second of consciousness came back, he was suddenly red-eyed, and he was desperate to find Yu Wenyu.

Yu Wenzhao had already picked up the solid wood stool on the ground before he rushed over, and slammed into his head like a fierce beast.

Shunsheng was directly dumped to the ground, and the brain suddenly blew. It was originally a slow-moving celebration of Xiaoqu, just in time for the curtain to come in, and immediately stunned by this scene. Before he screamed and shouted, Yu Wenyu went to the same way as he did before, and he went to him without saying anything.

A punch hits the wall straight and hits the ribs and internal organs. Under the pain of the celebration, I tried to fight back: "You hit me, I fight with you!!"

Yu Wenzhao was cold and cold: "What about I am playing?"

As soon as he was rebellious, his eyes were dark and scary, and his pale face was like a ghost or a Shura.

But even if he dares to move, he can't move. Yu Wenqi lifted his foot and stepped on his chest. He said, "I am the Lord, you are a slave. - I teach you today what is the duty of being a slave."

In the end, Yu Wenzhao tied the two men with no resistance and tied them together with a rope. In their mouths, they stuffed a cloth group. In their eyes of resentment and fear, they smacked their hooks and corners. The road: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you go out tomorrow to complain."