MTL - Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith (Don't Mess with the Dark Princess)-Chapter 7 What a cry!

The corner of Huang Lili's mouth twitched.

The maid of the original owner is loyal to him. It was commendable for being loyal. Just now, people were pressed on the bench to draw death. They still did not forget to defend the deceased master. Unfortunately, this mind seemed a bit difficult to use, even thought she was a ghost?

Cai Wei was still crying at her feet: "Miss Three, how good it would be if you were so powerful now! If the old man knew that you were killed at a young age, how sad it would be what……"

When Huang Ying listened to her crying more and more, she could not help but said, "Stop ... Stop! Don't cry, your lady isn't dead yet! Can't you say such a dismal word!"

Cai Wei suddenly looked up and said, "What? Miss ... Miss you are not dead?"

Fenghuang Li hooked his mouth and laughed: "Of course I am not dead. If I die, shouldn't those who killed me be proud? Those who have wronged me still live well, how can I go What about death? "

Cai Wei looked up at her for a long time, then said excitedly: "Miss, you are not dead ... you are not dead! Your body is still hot!"

"Nonsense!" Huang Yeli walked up into the room, "Cry no more than cry, shame on the lady! Whoever bullies us, fights me back fiercely!"

Cai Wei opened her eyes in shock, but she did not expect that this time, the three ladies were not only rescued but also suddenly changed into an individual.

Previously, when people in the second room were bullied, Miss Three would only secretly cry, saying that she was suffering, she had no father and mother since she was a child, and was a wastewood.

But now, she let herself fight back, and just now, Miss Three scared away Miss Four who had reached the fourth floor of Qi Xuan Realm!

Cai Wei wept with joy: "God has eyes!"

She knew that Miss Three was the daughter of an old prince who was the first master of South Vietnam. How could it really be a waste of firewood?

"What are you talking about at the door? Come in."

Cai Wei hurriedly pushed in.

Feng Huang Li bowed her head and picked up a small jade bottle from her feet. She pulled out the stopper, put the bottle under the nose, smelled it, and said, "The whip just now, although it was all pulled out, Skin trauma, but it still hurts the bones and bones. If it is not treated well, it will also affect future practice. "

Cai Wei heard the words, and said abruptly, "Miss, what are you talking about? Cultivation? The slave is a subordinate, who is not qualified to cultivate, even if there is a little bone and bone injury ..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Yanli had poured three pea-sized pills from the bottle and said, "Take this hemostatic pill, and your injury will be all over tomorrow morning."

Cai Wei widened her eyes and lost her voice: "Three ... Miss Three, this is a first-class elixir! One is worth hundreds of silvers, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Master will leave it for you It ’s just half a bottle, you ’re almost ready! This is the heir of a heirloom! ”

Fenghuang Li frowned slightly: "It's just a bottle of low-grade elixir that can't be lowered. As for the heirloom? It's OK. If you eat it, you can eat it. It won't be a waste. I'm still waiting for you."

After speaking, she couldn't help but talk, and stuffed the elixir directly into Cai Wei's mouth.

Cai Wei turned her head to hide, her lady's movement also seemed slow, but she was stuffed with pills before she could react.