Chapter 17 Strange

In the past few days, Su Siman has been pestering Huangfu to teach her every day. She is a little greedy. But when she really practiced, she found that the taekwondo she had learned before was like playing, and the foundation was not enough. In Huangfu's words, with her foundation, a seven or eight-year-old child who has practiced kung fu can defeat her effortlessly. Therefore, if she wants to learn martial arts, she has to start with the incense burner.

Su Siman doesn't like to listen to this. She wants to learn to do it quickly!

I learned what I can do immediately, such as easy-to-understand hidden weapons and divine horses. She is not interested in swords and other things, and the learning cycle is too long. Maybe she has just learned a little skin and hasn't understood the essence. What should she do if she was thrown back to modern times by the crane half fairy? She doesn't want to give up halfway.

By the way, there is another thing, light kung fu, which must be learned. There are many benefits of learning light kung fu, and it is very practical. For example, it is necessary when she escapes, and she has planned it early in the morning. When she learns light skills, she will personally go to the master's house in the state capital to steal all her confiscated gold and silver.

During the day, Huangfu Chong was in the government office and usually came back in the evening. He told Su Siman to stand when he had nothing to do during the day.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Su Siman did not go to the street to do New Year's shopping, nor did he go to stand. She was tired of it. She stood for a few days before. She was so tired that her back hurt and her legs were cramped. She couldn't do this job.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the brazier, with a mirror on the table and putting on her makeup upside down. She wanted to see if the makeup could achieve the effect of changing her face. Anyway, the rouge powder I bought last time can't be used up, so there is no need to waste it.

I don't know why Huangfu Chong is willing to teach her, but he doesn't agree to teach transfigurement. It is said that this transfigurement technique is a unique secret art handed down from the ancestors of their imperial family, and cannot be passed on. That is to say, people who are not from the Huangfu family can't learn cosmetic surgery.

At that time, Su Siman was very unconvinced and shouted angrily: "Impossible! Master, you lied to me! I know a person who can also change his face! And he is not from your Huangfu family!"

Huang Fu Chong's eyebrows were so wrinkled that he could squeeze a dozen mosquitoes to death and said firmly: "Impossible!"

"I didn't lie to you! Master, if you don't want to teach me this stupid apprentice, you can say it directly. You don't have to make up these reasons to prevaricate me. Su Siman turned his back angrily. She is true. If it is true, as Huangfu Chong said, the transfigurement is the unique secret of the Huangfu family. How can Zhong Yeli change the transfigurement? Zhong Yeli is not surnamed Huangfu! The loophole in Huangfu Chong's words is too obvious.

Su Siman didn't believe Huang Fu Chong's words. In her heart, Master's words certainly did not lie to her. She is just a little angry. Zhong Yeli can learn transfigurements. Why can't she? Master just doesn't love her! She knew that what she wanted to learn most was transfigurement, but she refused to teach her. It's so annoying!

Recalling this bad thing, Su Siman sighed. After all, in ancient times, men were superior to women. Many skills men could learn, but women could not. It was really angry. However, he sighed and sighed. Su Siman's hand to apply fat and powder on his face did not stop. In short time, a middle-aged woman with a haggard face and pale face appeared in the mirror, her eyes were as black as if she had been beaten and swollen by something, more than a panda. To be honest, such makeup is actually similar to Yi Rong. If you don't remove your makeup, Huangfu Chong may not recognize her when he comes back.

Looking at the ghost-like shawl middle-aged woman in the mirror, Su Siman sighed and made herself miserable every time she made up for the wool. In addition to disfigurement, she was still disfigured. Why can't it look better? Alas, the craftsmanship is not good after all. She looked at her messy straw-like hair again. After leaving the palace, she didn't take good care of herself, especially when Qing Ran was not around. She dressed like a village girl every day, which was really ugly. Originally, the hair as soft as a waterfall was also messy as wormwood due to poor maintenance.

She looked at her hair, and a cold and smiling figure appeared in her mind, as if to see him gently pick up a wisp of her hair and comb it finely. Su Siman shook his head vigorously and drove the figure away. I don't know what happened. The closer the time of the poison attack, the more she misses Liang Shaojun. But she has been forcing herself not to think about him. Subconsciously, she has been telling herself that she should hate him, so she must not miss him. Even if I miss him for 0.01 seconds, I don't feel sorry for her dead brother, her father who was forced to die in the hands of her own brothers, and for the people and soldiers who died in vain. Although she has told herself many times that the State of Chu and the State of Liang have nothing to do with her, and she has nothing to do with Liang Shaojun. As Chu Hongxing, she has destroyed the body in the fire. As Su Siman's original birth and reborn in the fire, the world has turned upside down at the moment when the pillar wrapped in flames fell down. She and he have long been doomed.

When she had a poison attack last time, she couldn't help missing him. Why is that? It seems that the more she wants to erase her memory of him, the more stubbornly he will appear in her mind. Especially when there was a poison attack, she was weak and didn't even want to say anything, but she still had the strength to remember him, which was too strange. Sometimes she feels that there is really something wrong with her mind. Obviously, it has nothing to do with others. Why is she still worried about it? Su Siman despised himself.

shaking his head again, Susman got up and planned to go to the kitchen to wash off the middle-aged woman's makeup.

She just got up and didn't take two steps. She suddenly felt that the aura around her was wrong, and she was vaguely shrouded in a solemn and gloomy - this was not a view cultivated by Huangfu Chong, but a woman's intuition. Su Siman was numb at the bottom of her feet. He slowly turned around and looked at it. Sure enough, he found that a ghost flashed a shadow at the door and came to her in front of her in a blink of an eye. Before she could react, her front skirt was suddenly raised.

"say! Where is Huangfu Chong?!"

The man in black asked in a low voice, and Su Siman's intuition was that there was a strong sense of murder. Su Siman stood trembling with his collar on tiptoe. This man was so murderous! Moreover, there is a very familiar feeling. Although the woman is masked, Su Siman still feels very familiar, especially the voice and eyes, which she must have seen.

Just as Su Siman was distracted, the man in black suddenly showed a dagger on Su Siman's neck: "Say! Where is he?!"

Su Siman's legs trebled with fear, and it was also this sound that woke her up. The person in front of her was the snake grandma who left her strangely and ran away with Qingyan on a single line! Listening to her fierce tone, it seemed that she came to seek revenge from her master. What should she do? Do you want to show your identity now? Her mind turned quickly and she couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

When Grandma Snake saw her eyes rolling around, she pressed the dagger down another half an inch. The blade almost pressed against Su Siman's carotid artery. Su Siman dared not move this time and shook her hand desperately. She didn't dare to shake her head. On the one hand, she was afraid of accidentally touching the white blade, and on the other hand, she was afraid that all the * on her face would fall off. She doesn't know who Grandma Snake is, but she knows that this person is an unfaithful person and may be able to avenge her kindness. At the beginning, she promised to cure her poison, but she lied to her and left her and ran away. Now he comes to find her master's fault again, and he must not reveal his identity. She doesn't want to be a big head. She doesn't know what the snake grandma has with Huang Fu Chong. She simply pretends to be dumb. Anyway, Grandma Snake can't recognize her now.

Su Simman, who made up his mind, shook his hand desperately and hesitated. Grandma Snake knew that she had caught a mute, so she had to let go of her hand with hatred.

"I ask you, do you know a man named Huangfu Chong?" Grandma Snake asked again, and her eyes under the black scarf were cold.

Su Simman lowered his head and shook his head.

"Do you know Gao Yunqing, the owner of this family?"

Su Siman shook his head again, and his head was about to fall to his neck - his heart was empty! This old lady is awesome! Have you even inquired about who lives here? Be prepared! Absolutely! This is definitely not easy!

The snake grandma snorted coldly and stared at her fiercely again. She put the dagger into the sheath with a bang. Before Su Siman could see where she had hidden the dagger, she heard a soft sound from the window. Grandma Snake had passed through the window. When she chased out to see it, it had long been gone.

She held the door and gasped, touching the neck that had just touched the dagger with one hand, and her legs were soft.

It's so dangerous! This strange world is so devastating! She didn't do anything and almost got stabbed for nothing. Is there any reason? It's so insecure!

Su Siman has just been stimulated and hasn't recovered for a long time.

"Little Man!" Huangfu Chong's familiar voice came from his ears. Su Siman raised his head and happened to meet his concerned eyes, "What happened? How did you make it like this?"

"Master!" Su Siman, like an aggrieved child, threw himself on his shoulder and sob, "Master, I'm so afraid..."

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of anything with me." Huangfu Chong patted her on the shoulder soothingly and comforted her softly.

She cried for a long time, and she finally calmed down. Huangfu Chong came back. Now she is not afraid. There is always someone who can protect her. She must follow him like a fart worm in the future, so that she doesn't have to be pressed on the neck with a knife for no reason.

Seeing that her mood had stabilized, Huang Fu Chong asked with a worried face, "What on earth happened? Has anyone been here just now?

Su Siman nodded and pouted, "She is a snake-raising grandma. I know her. She broke in fiercely and forced you to ask about your whereabouts with a dagger around my neck.

"The grandma who raised snakes?" Huangfu Chong was confused and his face was a little confused.

"Hmm. Why don't you know her? She seems to have something else to do with you, er, and she knows Big Brother Gao. Su Siman stared at Huangfu Chong doubtfully.

"Never mind, we can't stay here. Let's go tonight." Huangfu Chong said, "Xiaoman, you can clean up now, the sooner the better!"

Su Siman was full of suspicion. Seeing that Huangfu Chong's face was solemn and did not dare to neglect, he immediately went back to the house to pack up.

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