C20 Hidden in Dangerous Tea

Floating in the water,

The willow tree stroked the green dike.

His heart was overflowing with the desire to get drunk.

The drizzle was enchanting.

The cold light cultivated the ancient path.

Gu Ying looked at Hong Ni.

Where was there a path to return to?

Fan Xin only went to the stream.

Murong Yu heaved a sigh of relief. As long as there was still some use for one person. . . This person shouldn't have died so early. At least, he was still alive. Even if he was still alive like a dog.

The injuries on Hairy Ball's body were not serious. Dugu Xiu took out a small box from her sleeve and sprinkled some on his wounds. It was as if he felt the most refreshing thing in the world. His two dark green eyes rolled up and down unconsciously.

"Who hurt you? This move is quite neat!" Dugu Xiu asked expressionlessly.

Hairy Ball glared at Murong Yu, who quickly took two steps back. "Master, why can he stand?" Dugu Xiu narrowed her eyes and looked at him. Then she kicked him. Hairy Ball rolled on the ground like a ball and came back.

Dugu Xiu was cold. She said coldly, "You are my beast, and he is still not! He is a human, and he is a human, so he naturally has to stand. I'm warning you for the last time. If you don't answer my words, then don't come looking for me in the future!"

Hairy Ball seemed to have heard the most terrifying thing in the world. He quickly laid under Dugu Xiu's feet and licked her toes. He then replied, "Oh, it's a man from the mountain. That guy is strong, fast, and ruthless. "

Dugu Xiu suddenly fell into deep thought. She could not imagine that an ordinary man from the mountain could actually injure a famous nameless swordsman. Even though he no longer had the image of a nameless swordsman, at least his strength was still there.

Murong Yu seemed to want to say something, but when he thought of Dugu Xiu's attitude towards Hairy Ball, he hesitated.

Dugu Xiu said with disdain, "What? Does Young Master Murong know who it is?"

Murong Yu's face turned red. In front of her, Miss, please don't mention that you are a son of a b * tch anymore. This is killing me. I really know who that person is. We caught him in the forest. He was carrying a girl covered in blood. Only, a girl with only half a body. "

Hairy Ball interrupted. "Yes, yes, that half of her body is mine. I didn't even have time to eat it before this kid snatched it away!" While saying this, Hairy Ball's mouth was still licking his upper and lower lips.

Dugu Xiu suddenly frowned. "Oh? You caught him? You have the ability? "

Murong Yu stammered," I didn't. It's just that we caught his wife, so he had no choice but to do so. Just. . . "

"Shameless bastard! Other than using a woman as an excuse, what else can you do?" Dugu Xiu was a little unhappy, and Hairy Ball quickly bared his teeth at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu, who was still in shock, quickly took two steps back and lowered his head, not daring to look at Dugu Xiu again.

Dugu Xiu sighed and continued, "Hey, I heard that your Second Uncle is back, right?"

Murong Yu nodded and looked up at Dugu Xiu.

"Not bad, not bad. I heard he is very powerful. He only came back a few days ago, but he already taught the people of Dugu family a lesson. "

Murong Yu quickly knelt down and said with a trembling voice, "My Second Uncle is a rough man. I don't know anything about what he has done. "

"Alright, alright, quickly stand up! A man who kneels on the ground all the time, what are you talking about? Do you really think you are him? " Dugu Xiu pointed at Hairy Ball who was on the ground and laughed.

Murong Yu stood up shakily. Dugu Xiu took out a small paper bag from her bosom. There was a green note on the paper bag.

She walked around Murong Yu twice and said, "It's a pity that you are so beautiful. Do you want to become like him?"

Murong Yu wanted to kneel down again, but he suddenly remembered Dugu Xiu's words. He could only stand and beg, "No, don't let me become like that. It would be better to kill me!" His voice when he said 'kill me' was exceptionally soft, and only he could hear it.

Hairy Ball howled and said angrily to himself, "What? And you dislike me? What's wrong with me being like this? You gigolo only knows how to cry, what's the use of it!"

Dugu Xiu gave him a fierce glare, then patted his trembling shoulder and laughed, "Don't worry. As for me, I will not spoil such a good flesh like you. Even if you sell this flesh of yours, you can still sell it for a good price. The elders have returned. I don't have any good gifts for him. I only have this bag of tonics. Why don't you give it to him for me?"

Murong Yu's hand seemed to be frozen. He kept it in his sleeve, unwilling to take the bag.

Dugu Xiu suddenly moved closer to him and slowly pulled his cold hands up. She pressed hard on her ample chest and looked at him sweetly. "What is it? Could it be that you are unwilling? Don't worry, this is only a tonic that will increase his power. It will definitely not harm his life. "

Murong Yu was about to let go, but he already felt the warmth in that soft spot. In a moment, he actually pinched it very happily. Hairy Ball rolled on the ground like he had gone crazy and said to himself, "Oh, this kid got lucky! Damn it, he really deserves to die!"

Murong Yu came back to his senses and quickly took two steps back. He nodded with a red face and took the packet of medicine.

Dugu Xiu's face was slightly red. She blew into Murong Yu's ear and said, "Young Master Murong, as long as this matter is done, we, we still have a lot of time!"

Murong Yu's divine soul had already flown to an unknown place. Hairy Ball was listening on the ground. He wished he could smash his head and bleed.

Murong Cheng liked to drink tea, because he had never tasted tea in the desert.

Whether it was the Dragon Well of West Lake, the Spring of the Cave, the Yellow Mountain's fur, the Monkey King of Peace, the Sweet Nourished Jade Dew, the Puyang Purifying Plume, the Six Ants Pumpkin Pie, the Great Red Robe of Mount Wuyi, the Puer of Yunnan, the Tie Guanyin of Rest in Peace, and so on, he liked all these as long as it was tea.

Not only did he like them, but he could also taste the origin and age of any one of them.

As a famous family, his boss inherited his ancestral business and ran the business of his family's Escort Office. The second brother was naturally a master of eating, drinking, and having fun.

However, as a family of blade artists, besides eating, drinking, and having fun with others, any child had to practice their blade skills. Otherwise, the family would not take a fancy to them.

Murong Cheng liked drinking tea other than practicing his blade skills. That was because he was the second son. He did not need to worry about all the business in the family. All he needed to do was wait for the old man to die and give him a large amount of inheritance.

At this time, Murong Yu was already on his way back. He did not neglect her for a moment, as if Dugu Xiu's words had become the truth in his life.

However, he was a smart person after all. No matter how anxious he was, he did not forget to buy a packet of bitter tea with the densest taste in the tea shop. When the bitter black tea entered the water, it stretched out its branches and leaves, like a young girl dancing in the water, slowly dancing.

At this time, Murong Yu was not interested in watching the graceful dancing of the tea leaves. He poured the bitterness into the pot and only cared about making the tea.

This kind of thing had always been done by servants, but today was different. Murong Yu had to do this by himself, because besides the bitter Ding tea leaves, he also had that bag of green powder in his arms.

Murong Yu's hands trembled as he took out the bag of green powder. He suddenly remembered that Second Uncle was the only hope of his family. Without him, the Murong family would be doomed.

However, he also thought that if he didn't put it down, his head would be moved by Hairy Ball when he slept.

Compared to his life, what could the rise and fall of his family count as? He thought of Second Uncle's cold attitude towards him when he returned. His heart seemed to have become colder. It was because he did not like to practice the saber. Then there was no need to treat him as air, right? His heart finally cooled down, and he slowly sprinkled the bag of green powder into the teapot.

The water in the teapot was still boiling. Murong Yu looked at the boiling water, but his heart had already become extremely cold.

At this time, Mrs. Murong suddenly walked over. "Yu'er? What are you doing?" Murong Yu was so scared that he almost knocked over the teapot. He quickly put away the paper bag and said with a red face, "I, I, I bought a packet of tea leaves. I know Second Uncle likes to drink tea. So. . . "

Mrs. Murong looked at his hands behind his back hesitantly and suddenly smiled. "That's right! You, Second Uncle, are a martial artist. He does things alone and may be a little cold to you. As a junior, you cannot take it to heart. "

Murong Yu quickly nodded. Cold sweat was dripping down his back. If he was discovered, he would have no place in the Murong family. Therefore, as long as Mrs. Murong had any doubts, he could only kill her secretly.

Mrs. Murong smiled and pulled Murong Yu out. "This kind of thing should be left to the servants to do. Come, come, come. Auntie has found you a good girl. You have to have a good chat with her. "

Murong Yu still wanted to take care of that pot of tea, but Mrs. Murong had already called for the servants. "Fu Gui, bring the boiled tea to Second Master's room. Tell him that it was personally brewed by Young Master Yu. "

Sure enough, Mrs. Murong introduced a good girl to Murong Yu. She was gentle and reserved, and every frown and smile carried a bit of the temperament of a noble. Her name was Wan, and she was Mrs. Murong's niece. She was seventeen years old, and she was tall and beautiful. She was truly a beauty.

However, in Murong Yu's eyes, there was only Dugu Xiu. Even now, he could still feel the warmth in his hands. Thinking of this, his nose started to ache and he was about to have a nosebleed.

In the evening, after sending Little Wan away, Murong Yu finally couldn't help but ask Fu Gui about the whereabouts of the pot of tea.

Fu Gui patted his chest and told him that he had personally delivered the pot of tea to Second Master's room! He had also personally seen Second Master drink the tea and praise Murong Yu for being filial.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to return to his room, the maidservant suddenly shouted loudly, "Not good, not good! Third Master is crazy!"

Murong Yu suddenly turned around and ran towards his father's room. The scene in front of him stunned him. He saw Murong Biao holding a servant girl's neck and biting it. Blood had already seeped out. If he didn't stop her, the servant girl would die on the spot.

Murong Yu had no choice but to fly up and kick Murong Biao to the ground. He also ordered his servants to tie Murong Biao up. He was surprised to see that Murong Biao's eyes were turning green from time to time.