Chapter 148： :Brother, you are overthinking

Meng Ruyan couldn't help but panic, and she said with a fierce look: "Don't act like this, I am a disciple of the Immortal Medical Sect. If you dare to attack me, the Immortal Medical Sect will never let you go!"

Shen Yizhi pretended to be scared and touched his chest: "Oh, I'm so scared!"

Rolling his eyes, "What is the Immortal Medicine Sect? I've never heard of it."

Meng Ruyan was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.

Shen Yizhi stopped talking nonsense to her and directly popped a truth pill into her mouth.

This is an enhanced version of Truth Pills for monks, with medicinal spring added in it.

Next, it comes to a question-and-answer session.

Shen Yizhi asked a question, and Meng Ruyan couldn't help but answer, unable to control herself at all.

It turns out that the person in front of me was the one who ruined Han Baoqin's reputation at the Qunfang Party and ruined her plan!

It’s a pity that Meng Ruyan understands it too late now.

When asked the last key question: "Why are you looking for this broken purple mirror?"

"The young master asked me to come. I don't know why she is looking for this mirror."

“Who is the young master?”

Just after she said one word, Meng Ruyan suddenly groaned, her orifices bled, and she died suddenly.

Shen Yizhi's first reaction was to cover Qing Bao's eyes to prevent her from seeing this **** scene.

At this moment, Meng Ruyan fell down and lost her breath.

The little white frog that had been lying quietly on Qing Bao's collar as a decoration moved. He jumped on Meng Ruyan, his tongue stuck out like lightning, and pulled out an insect the size of a mung bean from her body.

Let the words be poisoned.

It can prevent the bewitched person from saying certain things.

Meng Ruyan was killed by Ling Yangu just because she mentioned the name of the young sect leader.

Although I didn't get the full name of the young master, I at least knew that his surname was Zhao.

There was Zhao Si in front of him, and then there was Young Master Zhao.

This person named Zhao is really haunted.

Shen Yizhi sent Qing Bao into the space, fumbled around Meng Ruyan for a while, and found some jade pendants and jewelry, as well as a delicate and small pouch.

The bag is not a Qiankun bag, but it is also unusual. It should be made of a special kind of animal fur. The capacity is not as small as it seems, and it contains a lot of things.

Shen Yizhi didn't take a closer look and just put it into the space.

As for Meng Ruyan’s body—

With a wave of her hand, she also took it into the space, dug a hole and buried it.

According to the characteristics of the soil in the space, it probably won’t take long for it to be completely digested.

Although she did not kill the person, he was still related to her, so it was better to eliminate her traces completely.

Shen Yizhi cleaned the scene again and left without missing any traces.

By the way, I also paid for the tea.

Back in the small courtyard, Shen Yizhi found that only Qian Wu and Kun San were there, and the rest were gone.

“Where are they?”

Kun San said: "Mr. Cui took Miss Han to the Han Mansion, while Miss Chuntao and Brother Li went to the market."

Shen Yizhi nodded. It seemed that they would not be back at noon, so there was no need to share lunch with them.

She simply made four dishes and one soup, and the three adults and one Qingbao sat around the small square table in the yard and ate.

The Han Mansion is also having a meal, but the atmosphere is not that good.

In the dining room, in addition to the Han family, the Zhao family was also present.

Han Zhengqing and Luo Shi were sitting at the top, with sumptuous dishes placed on a long table.

The Tianyuan Empire respects the left, and Cui Mi, as an honored guest, is naturally placed at the top of the left column.

Han Baoluo sat next to him, and beyond him was Mo Feiyang, who followed him shamelessly.

The Zhao family of three were sitting opposite, and Zhao Mengyu happened to be opposite Han Baoluo.

He glanced at Han Baoluo from time to time, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Han Baoluo picked a crystal grape from the fruit plate and played with it in his hand, looking a little bored.

Mo Feiyang saw the pale-faced weakling opposite him looking restlessly at Han Baoluo. The fire in his heart flashed, and the left corner of his lips curled up in an evil way. He deliberately approached Han Baoluo and fed the peeled grapes to him. On her lips.

Before she refused, she spoke softly: "Look at the face of Zhao Mengyu across from you, his face instantly turned green, didn't you? He hooks up with you and hugs you, but he doesn't allow you to have contact with other men. This kind of double-standard dog man, It should be treated well, don’t you think?”

Opposite, Zhao Mengyu looked at Han Baoluo and Mo Feiyang, obviously looking at a pair of adulterers, and Han Baoluo was the wife who cuckolded him.

He held the wine glass tightly, his eyes burning.

Han Baoluo thought about the disgusting and artificial displays of affection between Zhao Mengyu and Han Baoqin in front of her in the past. She was extremely angry at that time, but what did Zhao Mengyu, a scumbag, say?

Sister Baoqin is so weak and kind, so I should take more care of her.

And what about Han Baoqin? One thing in front of the other and another in the back. In front of Zhao Mengyu, he pretended to be a pure and weak white lotus, but in front of her, he was bad and leaking pus.

She was noisy and fussy, but Zhao Mengyu never believed her!

Haha, now that the situation has changed, she will let Zhao Mengyu, a bitch, experience how she felt at the beginning today.

Immediately opened his mouth and took the grape pulp that Mo Feiyang had fed to his mouth into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Mo Feiyang noticed her cooperation and went even further, asking into her ear.

Although Han Baoluo wanted to put on a show, she had no intention of doing it for real. Mo Feiyang was so close to her, which made her very uncomfortable.

He glared at him, his eyes clearly saying: That's enough for you, that's almost enough.

Mo Feiyang felt itchy at the sight of her spring-like eyes. His throat couldn't help but roll up and down a few times. He almost couldn't help but reached out and pinched her face. However, he was worried that this was in public and there was no real reason. take actions.

Just a smile on his face.

Zhao Mengyu looked at the two **** men and women opposite him, furious.

Han Baoluo, how dare she!

Don’t forget, she is still his fiancée! To be so close to another man in front of him!

Obviously she has been chasing him before, before Brother Zhao and after Brother Zhao... He never believed that she would change her mind so quickly.

Did she do this on purpose to make herself jealous?

Well, that must be the case. She must still admire him in her heart, but she was jealous when she saw how considerate he was to sister Baoqin. Now, relying on her own beauty, she also picked up Qiao, wanting to test him with other men.

Zhao Mengyu was convinced by his guess.

Since she cares about him so much, has become so beautiful, and has such a powerful maternal wife, he will forgive her for the time being.

But when she marries into their Zhao family, he will have to control her well.

"Yu'er, don't you admire Dean Cui the most? In order to buy Dean Cui's "Traditional Records", you went to a neighboring city. After buying it, you even forgot to eat and sleep while holding the book in hand. Now Cui Yuan The elder is right in front of you, why are you restrained? "