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Chapter 451

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The Yama Lord drank his wine and asked without raising his head: "What did you do for her?"

Hearing this, Hui Lang hurriedly said: "This subordinate took the Ghost Doctor's medicine to the palace and drugged the Murong Bo to teach him a lesson."

"You didn't kill him?" He raised an eyebrow. He thought that she would kill him once she found out that the Murong Bo was behind it, but looking at the situation, it didn't seem to be the case?

He shook his head: "No, the Ghost Doctor said that there was no need to take his life. She has many ways to make him wish he was dead." Actually, he was quite curious about the effects of the medicine. What did it do?

Yan Zhu pondered for a long time before he said, "Since she's willing to order you around, you should walk in front of her more often. If she asks you to do something, don't leave any loose ends. Do it for her."

Hearing this, Hui Lang was slightly startled, but he still replied: "Yes."

"You're dismissed!"

"Yes."

He nodded and walked out of the room with a confused look on his face. Strange, why did master feel that something was off? Like something was wrong? Could it be that he came back with a stomach full of anger from the Ghost Doctor?

The next morning, he arrived at Fengjiu's courtyard early to wait, but he didn't expect that she didn't wake up early at all. Instead, she opened the door and walked out at noon.

"Ghost ….. Uh, young miss, I finished what you asked me to do last night. I was going to come and tell you, but I saw that you turned off the lights early, so I didn't disturb your rest." He grinned and looked at her dressed in white today. He felt that no matter if it was white or red, she could wear it in her own style.

Un, no matter how he looked at her, she was beautiful. Only this kind of person was worthy of his master. Only this kind of person could control his master.

He just didn't know, what kind of anger did she give his master yesterday? He asked for half a day last night, but Ying Yi refused to say anything. This made him curious, so he couldn't sleep well.

"Did you alert the people around him?" Fengjiu asked as he walked to the table and sat down.

"No, I stared at him for a long time before I killed one of his men and replaced him. He didn't even know that I was walking beside him and pouring tea for him. However, I saw that Murong Bo's face didn't look too good. He must have been in a state of fear ever since he returned."

With his skills, it was too easy for him to do this.

"Very good, sorry to trouble you." She nodded with satisfaction.

"Heh, it's no trouble, no trouble at all. In the future, if it's inconvenient for you to appear or take action, you can leave it to me. Oh right, Young Miss, what exactly is the effect of that medicine? Can it really make people wish they were dead? " His face was full of curiosity. Because he wasn't very proficient in pharmacology, he really didn't know what the medicine in the bottle was for.

"If you want to know, why don't you go take a look yourself tonight?"

She curled her lips into a smile, and the smile on her lips was a bit strange and cold: "After Murong Bo took the medicine, he won't let the news spread. However, paper can't wrap fire. This matter can't be suppressed for long. I really want to see how he will take action against my Feng manor when he can't even protect himself."

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