He Ting watched from afar, his heart was startled and itchy. If Fen Shang hadn't been leading him, he would have made an obscene expression.
"Palace Master, the Young Master is here!" At the bridge head, Fen Shang signaled He Ting to stop, and she stepped forward to report respectfully.
She looked back lazily and gave He Ting a charming smile. Shui Yao nodded to Fenshang, who immediately made a gesture of invitation and then left first.
Flowing water, arched bridges, and being alone with the beauty, He Ting couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. His face turned red and his eyes kept glancing around.
Shui Yao sneered in her heart. The fate of the Golden Dragon Villa was over. Helan was hypocritical, and He Ting was not much better. If she didn't want to use him, she would never say a word to such a man.
"Young Master, I heard from Fenshang that you are here to ask about the menu?" Shui Yao said lightly, interrupting He Ting's thoughts.
"Yes, yes!" He Ting reacted immediately, "Tomorrow is the martial arts conference. Many people came today. I am afraid that I might neglect the Palace Master, so I came here to ask!"
He Ting approached slowly. A breeze blew and the fragrance from the woman's body filled his nostrils. He was startled and his whole body went limp!
"Young Master, you are thoughtful. I am just not afraid of being laughed at by you. I have a very picky taste and cannot get used to other people's food. So when I am on the road, there will naturally be someone to take care of my diet. Since Jinlong Villa is so busy today, there is no need to invite me!"
"No, no, the Palace Master is our honored guest at the Golden Dragon Villa. No matter how busy we are, we cannot neglect the Palace Master! It is already noon, so the food delivery person must have arrived. How about asking the Palace Master to move to the hall and have a taste?"
He Ting
He tried his best to make Shuiyao eat the food from their Golden Dragon Villa, because the food was all poisonous. Considering that the Wuxing Palace was full of women, it was natural that the spring poison would be...
Shui Yao hadn't suspected anything at first, but after hearing what He Ting said, she became concerned. Before entering the villa, she had already made all the necessary preparations, bringing with her subordinates who could cook, and the water and food had all been tested by someone in charge. Now that He Ting was so attentive...
"Young Master, thank you for your kindness, but you came a little late and I have already had the meal. I am afraid that I will offend you this time. How about this, since you have come once, I cannot offend you. Since the meal is exquisite, you can enjoy it. How about I accompany you?"
He Ting was stunned. He didn't expect Shui Yao to say that. If he refused, he was afraid that Shui Yao would become suspicious. He could only grit his teeth. Anyway, he had taken the antidote before coming, so he had nothing to worry about!
Shui Yao and He Ting walked towards the hall, but secretly made gestures and ordered people to go to the hall to get some food to feed the dog first to see the reaction and find out what kind of poison it was.
He Ting and Shui Yao entered the hall. Fen Shang served them a cup of scented tea in a transparent crystal cup and placed it in front of Shui Yao.
"Please come in, Young Master!"
After the two of them sat down, He Ting said a few polite words. Although the dish was spiced, he had the antidote in hand, so he ate it without worry.
Lan Yi secretly made a gesture to Shui Yao, and Shui Yao's eyes darkened. She didn't expect He Ting to have such an idea. In this case... She smiled gently and said to Fen Shang, "Fen Shang, the tea is cold. Let's ask Lan Yi to exchange it for a cup!"
Lan Yi nodded secretly, naturally understanding Shui Yao's meaning. This time, He Ting must be made to suffer in silence.
I can’t even express my suffering!
He Ting was happy to see Shui Yao treating him like that. He hurriedly took the scented tea, took a sip, praised it as good tea, and put down his chopsticks.
"How about you try a bite? This dish is indeed delicious. Father specially invited the chef from the Green Lotus Country. Even if you are full, a bite is enough..."
Before He Ting could finish his words, Shui Yao took the chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of bamboo shoots. Her veil moved and the bamboo shoot disappeared. He Ting stared at it without blinking, but he didn't see any skin of the woman.
Shui Yao ate it, frowned slightly, and swallowed it with difficulty.
Seeing Shui Yao eating the food, He Ting was excited. He immediately asked, "Why? Is it not delicious?"
Shui Yao smiled faintly, "I will let Young Master taste what real red oil bamboo shoots are someday!"
He Ting's mind was not on the red oil bamboo shoots. He had experimented with the poison and it would take effect soon and violently. He believed that even if the palace people of Wuxing Palace were there, they would not be able to resist if their palace master wanted a man!
Shui Yao naturally knew what he was thinking, but unfortunately he didn't know that the red oil bamboo shoots were a dish that Lan Yi had replaced, so it was no problem for her to eat it. It was just that He Ting had a vicious mind, and since he had a bad idea, she would make him pay the price for it!
"I heard that many heroes from the martial arts world came today? How about the young master taking me to see them?" Shui Yao said as she stood up lazily.
He Ting was stunned. How could he go out at this time? But before he could say anything, Shui Yao had already walked straight out of the hall, and he could only follow her.
"Palace Master, why don't we go to the garden and talk again?
The sun is so strong at noon..." He Ting hurriedly chased after him. He didn't want to perform a ** scene in public. This kind of thing is better done behind closed doors.
"Young Master, you are joking. It's only March now, the sun is warm and it's very comfortable when it shines on people!"
Shui Yao giggled sweetly. For some reason, He Ting felt a chill in his heart. He also felt something strange in his body, as if an unknown heat was running through his body.
"Hello, Young Master!" After leaving the yard, it gradually became lively. Many martial artists had never seen Lan Shuiyao before. They only felt the aura around her and did not dare to look at her directly. However, those who had seen He Ting came forward to greet her.
He Ting's face became redder and redder. While he was saying "OK", he tried hard to suppress the strange heat in his body, and sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.
Could it be that the antidote he took didn't work? But the woman also ate the dish, so why didn't she have any reaction at all?
The more He Ting tried to restrain himself, the more the strange current in his body boiled, and his mind became more and more confused. He kept telling himself that this was in public and he had to restrain himself, but...
A group of young nuns were walking over from the opposite side. They were disciples of the Meishan School. The leading nun was over fifty years old and held a sword in her hand. Perhaps it was because Meishan held a very high position in the martial arts world, so all the friends passing by saluted the nun.
Shui Yao's eyes darkened and she deliberately walked towards the leader of the Meishan Sect. If the properties of the medicine she controlled were good, He Ting would not be able to hold on!
Just as she was thinking, she felt someone rushing up from behind. Shui Yao dodged quickly, and He Ting just happened to rush into the arms of the old nun, hugged the old nun and violently
After kissing her twice and just as she was about to reach out for sex, she was kicked to the ground by the nun.
"Bold madman... Ting'er? Why is it you?" The nun was He Xiao, He Lan's sister and He Ting's aunt. When she saw that it was He Ting, she immediately put away the cold sword in her hand and wanted to go forward to help He Ting up.
However, she didn't expect that He Ting had been poisoned and had completely lost his mind. He took advantage of her unpreparedness, pressed her to the ground, and tore at the old nun's belt.
All of a sudden, all the heroes from the martial arts world gathered together. It was the first time to see a nephew forcibly kiss his aunt, especially since this scandal happened in the He family, a family with a long history in the martial arts world!
Shui Yao stood lazily aside and watched. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she looked back to catch a glimpse of a purple figure disappearing from behind the rockery.
Shui Yao frowned. She was sure that person was coming for her. Who was he? Was he from the Jinwu Sect?
Looking back again, He Xiao had already controlled He Ting's acupoints, but the black hat on his head had rolled off, revealing a bald head, and his clothes were messy. There was a burst of laughter and whispers all around.
"Who is it? Who dares to make trouble in Jinlong Villa?" He Xiao straightened her clothes and shouted coldly. Although she didn't know what happened, she could only say this to let everyone understand that He Ting was ambushed by someone.
Everyone laughed coldly. He Xiao was so angry that he was jumping up and down. They also looked at each other with contempt. Who asked this old nun to bully others by taking advantage of her status as the sister of the leader of the martial arts world?
Shui Yao looked at them coldly, and once again took a look at the surrounding martial artists. They were all a motley crowd, and neither Feilong Hall nor Jinwu Sect showed up!
"Palace Master!" Lan Yi stood quietly beside Shui Yao.