Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 3

Chapter 3 The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang who is obsessed with poison 3

Lu Yi frowned and walked over.

Two medicine slaves came forward and forced him to kneel down.

A foot wearing clogs stepped lightly on his shoulder.

After years of hard work in the Xiaoling Division, Lu Yi was much more perceptive than the group of children from aristocratic families in the crowd who got dizzy at the sight of a face. He had already noticed the suppressed malice beneath Xie Rong’s smile.

From yesterday to today, the only thing that could make Xie Rong angry was the female Gu that was stolen by him last night.

One person is responsible for the work, and he will never bring trouble to others.

Lu Yidao: “If you feel angry, just come to me.”

Xie Rong laughed softly, covering his stomach, and his laughter became louder and louder.

Tired of laughing, he stopped smiling and clapped slowly, with a hint of light red remaining at the end of his eyes.

“You really have a bodhisattva heart. Since you want to be a hero, there’s no reason why I can’t help you.”

When Xie Rong looked at him, he looked exactly like the man in his previous life, so hypocritical that it was disgusting.

It was as if he was the only good person in the world.

But how could an upright person prosper in a ghost place like Xiaolingsi?

“In that case, from today on, you will do all the work in this valley by yourself.” Xie Rong leaned over and patted his face, “Start by washing my feet.”

The medicine slave on the side observed the words and expressions, and immediately brought a basin of hot water and placed it between the two of them without Xie Rong’s instructions.

Lu Yi looked at him, his eyes dark and did not move.

Xie Rong leaned back in his chair and raised the corners of his lips in a vicious manner, “If you keep messing around, I will control you with Gu insects and kill everyone in this valley.”

Sure enough, their hypocritical and upright protagonist chose to give in. Without saying a word, he lowered his head, lifted up the hem of his clothes, and took off his clogs.

This devil had obviously never been tired at all, and even the soles of his feet were so delicate that there were no calluses. Lu Yi only exerted a little force, and his rough fingertips rubbed the devil’s soles until they turned red.

If you apply more force, wouldn’t it be possible to break the ankle bone wrapped in thin skin?

Lu Yi’s black eyes were bottomless and thoughtful.

The next moment, Xie Rong’s foot suddenly lifted upwards, and warm water drops splashed on Lu Yi’s face, and then dripped down the man’s chin.

“…”

[The protagonist feels ashamed and angry, and the pain value is +5!】

All the medicine slaves outside the bamboo house were strangely silent. Several obscure eyes in the crowd glanced at the water droplets rolling on the instep of the man intentionally or unintentionally, rolling his Adam’s apple silently.

Only Xie Rong collapsed on the armchair, laughing so hard that he couldn’t breathe.

After a few breaths, Xie Rong stopped laughing and said, “Are you resistant to contact with me?”

As soon as the man touched his feet, his whole body became tense and stiff, as if a knife had been pressed against his neck.

Lu Yi said in a cold tone: “I am not a broken sleeve.”

Xie Rong heard the unfamiliar words again and secretly made a note to settle the accounts first.

“Someone stole my treasure yesterday. You love standing up for others so much, so you don’t mind if I put the blame on you, right?” Without waiting for Lu Yi to reply, Xie Rong continued, “Send him to the Five Poison Cave.”

In the Five Poison Cave, there were not only thousands of poisonous snakes raised by Xie Rong, but also poisonous insects such as scorpions and centipedes.

The disobedient medicine slaves in the valley are often tied up with hemp ropes and hung above the Five Poison Cave. They can only look in despair at the poisonous snakes and poisonous insects gathering excitedly below them.

“Valley Master, don’t worry,” the senior medicine slave on the side looked at Lu Yi with schadenfreude, stepped forward, tied up the man and dragged him out, the depression that had accumulated in his heart was swept away.

As expected, he is the most valued medicine slave of the Valley Master. Lu Yi is nothing more than a court eagle dog, and is the most disliked by the Valley Master.

This medicine slave’s name is Song Qingming, and he was one of the first batch of medicine slaves to enter the valley two years ago.

Everyone in Midie Valley knows that Xie Rong has a volatile temperament. The things he likes today can be discarded like worn shoes tomorrow, so the closer he is to the people, the more dangerous he is.

Only Song Qingming was favored by Xie Rong because he acted cautiously and made no mistakes, and he was also handsome. He lived to this day and was in charge of many errands in the valley.

But Lu Yi’s arrival still put him in crisis.Lu Yi got into such a big trouble yesterday. The owner of the valley not only spared his life, but also gave him two slaps!

The owner of the valley didn’t even reward him!

The more Song Qingming thought about it, the angrier he became, and he kicked Lu Yi, “If you don’t go faster, be careful not to make the Valley Master angry!”

Lu Yi said coldly: “There is no good end for helping the tyrants to commit evil. Now that the imperial court has intervened, a clear path is before you. Why should you seek death again?”

Song Qingming looked at him like a fool.

Not to mention that all the Chinese medicine slaves in this valley were poisoned, and their lives and deaths could only be determined by Xie Rong’s thoughts. The poisonous mist of the Misie forest outside the Misie Valley was filled with poison, but this poison could save their lives.

“Don’t think I don’t know, you want me to run away so that you can provoke the Valley Master to trust me!” Song Qingming sneered.

Today he really saw that Lu Yi was not honest at all when he washed the Valley Master’s feet. He deliberately made the soles of the Valley Master’s feet red. Who knows what he was thinking?

Lu Yi looked at his hopeless look and shook his head.

Idiot, so stupid.

Song Qingming tied the person up and hung him in the Five Poison Cave, and hurried back to the bamboo house.

He straightened his clothes and knocked on the door of the bamboo house.

“Grain Master, I have something to report.”

“Come in.” Xie Rong’s lazy voice came from inside the room.

Song Qingming opened the door, stepped forward with a smile on his face, and explained everything about Lu Yicai’s rebellion against him.

“Valley Master, this person’s purpose in sneaking into Midie Valley is indeed impure. If you can trust me, just leave the matter of handling this guy to me.” Song Qingming said.

After waiting for an answer for a long time, Song Qingming carefully raised his head and looked secretly.

I saw Xie Rong sitting on the couch, surrounded by books without titles. He was immersed in reading something and did not listen to his words.

After a while, Xie Rong opened a yellowed book and his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Found it!”

He bent over and touched a line of words with his fingertips——

If a man and a man fall in love with each other without caring about secular ethics, they will have their sleeves cut off.

There is also a picture below this line of characters.

The two men were disheveled, and the smaller one sat on the other’s lap, lowering his head and touching his lips.

Xie Rong looked strange.

So chewing your mouth means cutting off your sleeves?

Then if he can develop a love charm that can force a man who hates Duanxiu to become Duanxiu, wouldn’t it be a good show?

Xie Rong couldn’t help but be excited. The fingertips holding the corner of the page were trembling slightly, and his cheeks were flushed, as if they were stained with rouge.

He can’t wait to see how painful it will be for Lu Yi to know how painful and broken he will be in the future when he is controlled by the Gu insect and becomes a broken sleeve.

When the protagonist is in pain, he is happy.

Xie Fusion wrote, glanced at Song Qingming who was still standing there stupidly, and said impatiently: “Why haven’t you left yet?”

Song Qingming bit the bullet and reported it again.

“Don’t worry, I have a clever plan to deal with him,” Xie Rong gently stroked the green snake’s head and murmured, “I will definitely let him taste the feeling of life being worse than death.”