If it were an ordinary person, they would want to scrub their neck twice after wearing the beads!
But Shen Qingqiu looked at the water changing color with interest, and then looked up at Gu Yong. She was always straightforward, "What is this water? Can you give it to me? I can exchange it for anything you want." It was a good thing. Her nose was sharp enough to smell poison, but her mother and Chen's mother couldn't.
Gu Yong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to ask this.
But before he could say anything, Shen Qingqiu put down the bouquet in his hand, picked up the string of beads and hung it around his neck.
"What are you doing?" Gu Yong hurried to stop him.
Shen Qingqiu dodged, his dark eyes just looking at him warily. Li Biao hurriedly stood in front of the Marquis. He was far away and naturally saw clearly the hidden knife in the sleeve of the Seventh Lady!
"My Lord, be careful!"
"What should I do? You put a knife on our heads, do you think I'm stupid?" Shen Qingqiu sneered.
"Seventh Miss! The Marquis has never thought of harming you!" Li Biao shouted.
Shen Qingqiu could naturally see that Gu Yong had no intention of hurting her, but she also hated when others played with her.
She put away the dagger in her sleeve, looked at Gu Yong, picked up the bouquet of peonies beside her, and said, "You ask me if I like flowers?" She repeated Gu Yong's question just now, sniffed the fragrance of the bouquet, looking innocent.
But in the next second, her hand tightened, and the flower withered quickly as if it had absorbed the spiritual energy, and the full flower juice overflowed from her hand. Although she looked like a fairy at this moment, she looked very strange in the eyes of others.
Li Biao widened his eyes in horror. Who is she with such magical skills?
Shen Qingqiu achieved his goal, and fished out the agate string from the water with his bare hands and hung it around his neck. Li Biao was stunned, but couldn't help but remind him, "That agate is poisonous--" Before he could finish his words, Shen Qingqiu turned his head and glanced at him indifferently. Li Biao instantly felt as if his throat was being strangled, and he dared not speak.
After Shen Qingqiu left, Gu Yong walked forward and picked up the withered peonies.
"My Lord, this is an evil thing!"
Gu Yong sneered and threw the withered flower to his subordinate, "Fool, you are so weird when you encounter a little thing."
Li Biao was scolded and felt wronged. How could this be a trivial matter? The Seventh Girl was no trivial matter! But when the flower came forward, Li Biao smelled the scent of medicinal herbs. He was naturally not stupid to follow Gu Yong closely: "It's medicine..." He knew that some flower farmers would use some things to promote the growth of flowers, plants and trees, but he had never seen anyone use such a miraculous effect.
Gu Yong waved his sleeves and said, "I am the one showing off my skills in front of an expert." He made a fool of himself in front of a little girl.
But he was not angry, instead he laughed. If such a young person who suited his heart was not abducted to the Gu family, wouldn't it be a pity for Shen Bin to continue to be his daughter! But Li Biao behind was worried. After learning the truth, he felt that this Seventh Girl was getting more and more weird... She was an expert in everything. What would happen if such a person grew up? Shen Qingqiu's son was sitting with his legs crossed and pinching the agate string around his neck. She knew what the Song family used this thing for. But she was originally a poisoner, how could she be afraid of this? There are only thieves all day long, but no one is on guard against thieves all day long. If she countered the moves and Song family stopped using her tricks, she didn't know what she would do next.
It’s better to do it right the first time.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu twisted her neck and couldn't help licking her lips and teeth. It had been a long time since she had seen blood. Although other people's necks didn't itch, her hands also began to itch. She couldn't help but pluck another flower. She still had her homemade [One Day, Ten Years] on her hands. The flower seemed to have absorbed nutrients from her spirit and quickly withered.
"Bang!"
Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes and looked at the opened door.
"You stupid bastard! I told you to get a basin of water for the girl to wash her hands, but you turned the basin over!" Mother Chen's cursing voice came again. Mother Chen was not a bad person by nature, and she seldom made things difficult for other servants in the yard, except Jin Cai.
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