Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 302: Small outer room (20)

And when Li Chengwan wins this battle, he won't have a few good days.

When she was making Buddhist beads these days, she also consulted many ancient books.

The pollen of rosemary mixed with the smell of pear wood is indeed highly poisonous.

This poison is chronic, and it will take at least half a month to take effect.

At that time, once Li Chengwan dies, Duke Huai will only have her as the heir.

And her mission will be successfully completed.

Looking at Si Tu's expectant eyes, Li Chengwan took the beads, feeling a little sorry.

She just copied the Buddhist scriptures pretendingly, but she didn't expect that she memorized them in her heart.

When his fingertips touched her palm hidden in the large sleeves, Li Chengwan heard her faint exclamation.

"What's wrong?"

Li Chengwan was about to lift up her sleeves to have a look, but she quickly turned her hands away.

Just don't let her see it!

"Show me, don't worry me."

Li Chengwan stretched out his palm, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine, does Cheng Wanxi like this string of beads?"

Si Tu shook his head and quickly changed the subject.

Sometimes playing hard to get is a good idea.

No, the fish will take the bait immediately.

Seeing that she was unwilling, Li Chengwan's face immediately sank, and he said in a serious tone of educating students,

"Put out your hand and let me see how old you are, and you're still so disobedient."

Si Tu bit his lower lip tightly, his long and narrow eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and his voice was soft and waxy,

"Chengwan promises that I will not be angry."

"Don't be angry."

Li Chengwan readily agreed, when did she lose her temper with her?

In this mansion, only Si Tu can control her.

There is no way, whoever told her to be angry with her.

Si Tu blinked, with a smile on his lips, heaved a sigh of relief, and then took out his hand from behind his back.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a few cuts with a knife, and you'll be fine after applying some medicine."

Glancing at Li Chengwan's darkened face, Si Tu weakly defended himself.

Picking up her tulle sleeves, Li Chengwan gasped several times.

How many times has this been scratched?

Is it okay to just apply some medicine?

Li Chengwan carefully bent down and blew on the wound for her, and said patiently,

"If your hand continues to carve like this, I'm afraid it will be useless!"

Li Chengwan didn't lie to her.

Si Tu's tender white hands were covered with scratches from the knife, and some places were even scratched again after not growing well.

Those who didn't know thought she had a tendency to masochistic.

Li Chengwan hurriedly called the doctor over, and prescribed several medicines for internal and external application before he felt at ease.

"Take it out, it's time to apply the medicine."

Li Chengwan had a serious face, although he couldn't hide his exhaustion, he still took the medicine for Si Tu seriously.

"This Buddhist bead is just a dead thing, it can be sold all over the street, why do you do this?"

While it was nice to receive a gift carved by her own hands, she didn't want her to get hurt.

Especially when she saw the knife marks on her palms and fingertips.

At that moment, she seemed to be hit by something in her heart.

"I didn't engrave the ones sold on the street, but I engraved them all with my heart in them, and the Buddha will hear them."

Si Tu obediently asked her to apply medicine to herself, but the wound really hurt.

The injury was all caused by her.

Although it was not as serious as Li Chengwan's eyes, it was enough to fool the doctor.

System: How to break the self-abuse tendency of the host?

As if thinking of something, Si Tu muttered,

"It would be great if I could go to the White Horse Temple"

Hearing her murmur, Li Chengwan took over and asked,

"What are you doing there?"

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, so naturally she wouldn't set foot in that kind of place.

Furthermore, even if she converted to Buddhism, the Buddha would not accept a **** person like her.

Only Si Tu would regard her as a little girl, not a high-ranking princess.

"Of course I'm going to find the host to consecrate. The Buddha who has been consecrated is a talented person."

Si Tu glanced at the string of Buddhist beads that had been wrapped around Li Chengwan's wrist, his face full of regret.

A woman like her who is raised in a deep house is not allowed to leave the house unless there are special circumstances.

Now she can only count on Li Chengwan to take her out.

What is the host doing there?

It should be more than just consecration.

The mother of the original owner was buried in the back mountain of the White Horse Temple, which was handled by the host

Speaking of which, the original owner and her mother also have a certain relationship with Buddha.

The original owner had a serious illness when he was young, and he invited many famous doctors, but they couldn't see it well.

When White Horse Temple presided over Master Wufang's wandering tour, he prescribed a prescription for her, and the original owner got better.

A few months ago, the original owner's mother died of illness, and Wu Fang helped with the funeral.

Why didn't I know about this?

The system was shocked, the host actually knew more than he knew!

Si Tu:

If you count on you, I'm afraid she won't be able to complete the task in her life.

The mother of the original owner seems to have some friendship with this Master Wufang

In the past few days, she sorted out the memory of the original owner, and found that the jade pendant that could prove her identity was given to her by Wu Fang.

The strange thing is that Wu Fang has no friendship with Duke Huai's residence.

And they were not entrusted to take care of their mother and daughter.

Maybe he just sees the mother and daughter of the original owner as pitiful

The system feels that the host is making a big deal out of a molehill.

After all, an abbot is in charge, and an outside room of the palace, what can happen when these two people are together.

Huh?

Host and outroom.

The system rubbed its chin, feeling as if it had broken some secret.

If so, it would be great

Si Tu's eyes darkened, because he was afraid that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Looking at her drooping little head, Li Chengwan thought that she was bored by the life in the palace, and said,

"I just want to go to the White Horse Temple to offer incense, let's go together."

It's all an excuse.

Wanting to go out with Si Tu is Li Chengwan's real intention.

"Okay! So when do we go?"

Si Tu became so excited that he didn't even care about the wound on his hand, and almost opened the wound again.

Hiss——

It still hurts.

"Be good, if you continue like this, I won't take you out tomorrow."

Li Chengwan pretended to be angry, looking at the wound oozing blood again, Dai Mei frowned tightly.

Okay, the medicine just now was in vain.

Holding up his hands wrapped into rice dumplings, Si Tu opened his round eyes, which conveyed the meaning of 'I'm very good'.

In the past, he had only seen her soft and weak, but this was the first time Li Chengwan saw her with so many expressions on her face.

In an instant, his temper subsided, and he resigned himself to fate and applied the medicine.

"If you hurt your hands again next time, you don't need them."

The qi returned to the qi, but Li Chengwan still didn't want to see another injury on Si Tu's hand.