Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 7: Why cry?

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The corner of Huang Yueli's mouth twitched.

This maid of the original owner was commendable for her loyalty. She was pushed on the bench and beaten to death just now. She still didn't forget to defend her deceased master. Unfortunately, her mind seemed a little bad. She actually thought she was a ghost

Caiwei was still crying at her feet: "Miss Third, it would be great if you could be as powerful as you are now when you are alive! How sad it would be if the old Marquis knew that you were killed at a young age ah… "

Huang Yueli heard her crying more and more miserably, and couldn't help but said: "Stop...stop! Stop crying, your lady is not dead yet! Can you stop saying such depressing words!"

Caiwei suddenly raised her head and said, "What? Miss... Miss, are you not dead?"

Huang Yueli curled up her lips and said with a smile: "Of course I'm not dead. If I were to die, wouldn't those who killed me be proud? Those who wronged me are still alive and well, how could I go? What about death?"

Caiwei looked up at her for a long time before saying excitedly: "Miss, you're not dead... You're really not dead! Your body is still warm!"

"Nonsense!" Huang Yueli walked towards the room, "Don't cry all the time in the future. It will embarrass me, young lady! Anyone who bullies us will be beaten back by me!"

Caiwei's eyes widened in shock. Unexpectedly, the third lady was not only saved from hanging this time, but she also seemed to suddenly become a different person.

In the past, when the second wife was being bullied to the point of being bullied, the third lady would just cry secretly and say that her life was miserable. She had lost her parents since she was a child and was a loser, so she would let others bully her.

But now, she asked herself to fight back, and just now, the third lady scared away the fourth lady who had reached the fourth level of Qi Xuan Realm!

Caiwei cried with joy: "God really has eyes!"

She knew that the third lady was the daughter of the old Marquis, who was the number one master in South Vietnam. How could she really be a loser who allowed others to bully her

"What are you yelling at the door? Come in."

Caiwei hurriedly opened the door and went in.

Huang Yueli lowered her head and picked up a small jade bottle from under her feet. She pulled out the cork, put the bottle under her nose and smelled it. At the same time, she said: "That whip just now, even though it was all It’s a skin injury, but it’s still harmful to the muscles and bones. If it’s not treated properly, it will also affect your future cultivation.”

Hearing this, Caiwei said blankly: "Miss, what are you talking about? Cultivation? I am a servant, so I am not qualified to practice. Even if I have some injuries to my muscles and bones, it's nothing..."

Before she finished speaking, Huang Yueli poured out three pea-sized pills from the bottle and said, "Take this hemostatic pill and your injuries will be healed tomorrow morning."

Caiwei's eyes widened and she lost her voice: "Third... Third Miss, this is a first-class high-grade elixir! One pill is worth hundreds of taels of silver, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. I will leave it to you." There’s only half a bottle left, please put it away! This is a family heirloom!”

Huang Yueli frowned slightly: "It's just a bottle of extremely low-level elixir. What's more? A family heirloom? Okay, you can eat it if it's given to you. Don't waste it. Miss, I'm still waiting for you to serve me."

After saying that, she couldn't help but put the elixir directly into Caiwei's mouth.

Caiwei turned her head to hide, and her young lady's movements seemed very slow, but before she had time to react, her mouth was filled with pills.

(End of chapter)