Chapter 230: The 100th Evil Spirit (2)

The old turtle heard Caiwei's call and raised his slack eyelids. When he saw the parrot's body gradually turning black, he was shocked and said, "Not good, hurry up and put it in the Lingxi River to soak, and then go to my medicine shelf and take down the purple gold gourd on top."

Caiwei heard it and ran out with the parrot in her arms. As soon as she ran to the door, she suddenly felt cold, and then a chill surged from the bottom of her heart, as if ice had frozen in the deepest part of her heart, and she felt so cold that she wanted to shiver.

"Big turtle... Immortal... I... I..."

Before she finished her words, her body softened, and she fell to the ground and fainted!

...

At this moment, someone also fainted on the ground in the private room of Xinglong Inn.

Zhuifeng knelt beside Zhuyue, facing the beauty couch in front of him, with half-closed eyes, not daring to look directly at it.

"Master, the person has been rescued and is fine, but he is still unconscious and I don't know when he will wake up."

"Go call Luoxue and wake him up immediately!"

Someone was lying lazily on the beauty couch, giving cold instructions. On the pine wood table on the couch, there was a large tray, on which were scattered more than a dozen strange things of different sizes.

"Yes!" Zhuifeng retreated quietly.

A moment later, Luoxue came in, still quietly, without any sound.

"Master." She called softly and knelt down.

The person on the couch looked at the three pages of drawings in his hand, took the objects in the tray, and compared them with the drawings one by one, pretending not to hear.

Luoxue waited for a while, but saw no response from the person on the couch. She bit her lip and turned to Zhuyue who was sleeping on the ground to check.

"Click, click----"

On the couch, the man stacked the strange objects in the tray together and tried to assemble them. His long fingers with distinct joints were white and nimble. Soon, he assembled the scattered objects together to form a long wooden handle. The object was heavy, and the long tube was empty. The inside was dark, like the pipes that old men smoked.

He took it in his hand and wielded it for a few times, his eyes full of interest.

This is also called a gun?

"Master, he is awake."

On the ground, Luoxue lowered her head and called out softly.

The man on the couch was fiddling with the things in his hand thoughtfully. After listening to her words, he lazily said for a long time: "You go."

"Yes, master."

Luoxue stood up and retreated respectfully. When she reached the door, she slowly loosened her clenched hands, and her palms were already red.

Over the years, she has served the Queen with all her heart and soul, doing everything to perfection, just to attract his attention and get a chance to stay by his side. The Queen once said that she would appoint her to be his concubine in the future.

However, from beginning to end, he never looked at her, or rather, he never looked at her straight in the eye. In order to win his favor, she has done her best to make herself perfect, but he did not see her good, and would rather favor an uneducated country girl than look at her more...

...

Zhu Yue woke up from a coma, and when he opened his eyes, he saw himself lying in the master's room. He immediately got up and knelt on the ground in fear.

"Master, I have failed in my duty, please forgive me!"

Nangong Yi put down the things in his hand, looked up at him lazily, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Tell me, what happened?" Zhuyue paused, and under the master's cold gaze, he recounted what happened last night from beginning to end.