After asking this question, Ming Ruoxie gave Ah Qi next to her a wink.
She told him before that after roasting the wormwood, she would take it over and put it in this brazier to burn. It's just that when Ah Qi saw Chief Zhu like this after he came back, he was worried that he would be harmful to Ming Ruoxie, so he kept staring at Chief Zhu and forgot to burn the grass.
Now that he received Ming Ruoxie¡¯s look, he saw King Jin walking over quickly, so he felt relieved and quickly put the grass into the brazier and lit the fire.
Ming Ruoxie watched the fire start burning and raised the purple bamboo ball in his hand.
Zhu Shanchang's eyes were fixed on the purple bamboo ball in her hand. At this time, it seemed that this was the only thing in his heart. Even Zhu Minmin didn't look at it again, and he didn't even pay attention to it. Ah Qi was burning beside him.
However, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, his chest was rising and falling faster and faster, and his eyes were bulging as he stared at Ming Ruoxie's hand, which was already a little red.
As soon as his expression changed, the current Zhu Shanchang was really different from the previous one.
And the palm of his hand still had a bleeding wound from yesterday's squeeze to control himself, but now he couldn't control it at all.
He didn¡¯t even notice that Sikong Ji had walked over and was next to Ming Ruoxie. He simply didn¡¯t pay attention to anyone else and only stared at the purple bamboo ball.
Sikong Ji felt that Ming Ruoxie's behavior of deliberately provoking Zhu Shanchang with the purple bamboo ball was a bit dangerous, so he whispered to her: "What are you going to do? I'll do it. Give me this ball."
Let him hold it, and she can tease her as much as she wants, but if something happens, at least she won't be in danger.
"No need." Ming Ruoxie rejected him directly. "If he rushes over later, don't take action. I'll be fine."
Hearing what she said, Sikong Ji's heart tightened.
Since she said so, it means that Zhu Shanchang may really rush over.
He wants to control himself and not take action?
Sikongji felt a little difficult. Wasn't this making things difficult for him?
"That can calm me down."
To everyone¡¯s surprise, Zhu Shanchang actually answered Ming Ruoxie¡¯s question just now.
The little monkey was still squatting on the back of the chair, as if it were Ming Ruoxie's helper, waiting for her instructions.
Sikong Ji glanced at it and suddenly felt that this little monkey looked familiar. When he said familiarity, he naturally meant the color of its fur, its body size, its tail, its monkey face, and its very clever eyes.
If he admitted correctly, this little monkey appeared in the back mountain, right?
Why did you come to this place all of a sudden? And he squatted on the back of the chair calmly in front of so many people?
The little monkey seemed to have noticed his gaze. It had been looking at Ming Ruoxie, but suddenly it looked at him, and then grinned at him.
Sikongji:. . . . .
He actually felt like he was being greeted. This feeling is too weird.
But he was just confused for a moment, and his attention shifted to Zhu Shanchang again. Although Shanchang Zhu answered Ming Ruoxie's question, he almost shouted the answer, and then his eyes became even redder.
At this moment, his body moved.
The smoke from the brazier, with a strong smell, had already risen before.
After smelling this smell, Zhu Shanchang became obviously more irritable. At this time, when he saw that Ming Ruoxie still refused to give him the purple bamboo ball, he could no longer control himself and rushed towards her, raising one hand to grab it. That ball, with the other hand, was meant to bully Ming Ruoxie's throat.
"give me back!!!"
He roared like an out-of-control beast.
"Dad!" Zhu Minmin also yelled with her eyes widened. She really felt terrible and dared not recognize this kind of Zhu Shanchang.
The moment Zhu Shanchang pounced on him, Sikong Ji was about to slap him with his palm.
Seeing how Zhu Shanchang was rushing towards Ming Ruoxie's throat, how could he bear it? Even if Zhu Shanchang is ill, even he thinks that Zhu Shanchang is a rare talented scholar. He used to respect his knowledge and magnanimity, but at this moment, he just watched Zhu Shanchang want to confront Ming Ruoxie. As soon as he took action, he became murderous!
When he was about to strike out with his palm, the shadow in front of his eyes blurred, and he only heard a monkey chirping in his ears, and his arms were hugged tightly.
The monkey flew over directly and hugged his right hand.The entire monkey hung on his arm, giving him no chance to do anything.
Sikongji:
And this was just in the lightning flash, when the little monkey rushed over to hug him to death, Ming Ruoxie's hand also moved. She didn't know when she had taken out a scalpel. When she raised her hand, the scalpel moved like lightning. It crossed Zhu Shanchang's wrist.
Blood burst out, and a large area of ??bright red immediately captivated everyone's eyes.
Even Doctor Tao cried out. ah!
He saw that Ming Ruoxie's knife had hit Zhu Shanchang's wrist. If there was a cut there, blood would flow like a stream, and if it was not stopped in time, he would easily die.
"Moreover, Zhu Shanchang has superb calligraphy and is also good at painting. If he hurts his hand tendons, wouldn't he be equivalent to a semi-waste in the future?"
"The princess doesn't seem to be such a cruel person. Why did she hurt Zhu Shanchang's wrist now with just one move?"
Dr. Tao had seen and touched Ming Ruoxie's scalpel with his own eyes and knew how sharp her scalpel was. Anyway, it was really sharper than any knife he had ever seen and used. Too much.
Ming Ruoxie moved very quickly, and instantly threw the purple bamboo ball he was holding in his other hand, and at the same time shouted, "Pick it up, little monkey!"
The little monkey squeaked, and instantly rushed in the direction where the purple bamboo ball flew out, caught the purple bamboo ball, then turned around and rushed up to a tree next to it.
Zhu Shanchang¡¯s attention has been following the purple bamboo ball, and his eyes followed it very quickly. As soon as he saw the little monkey catching the ball and running up the tree, his eyes immediately followed it again.
Looking up like this, Ming Ruoxie immediately grabbed a handful of the remaining burnt grass ashes. He quickly held it with his ghost hand and squeezed the grass ashes into a pill. He turned the handle of the knife and faced him. A blow to the neck.
Zhu Shanzhang opened his mouth wide, and Ming Ruoxie directly slapped the grass ash pill into his mouth and covered his mouth with his right hand.
Sikongji seemed to have seen some red light flashing while her hand was moving rapidly, but the speed was so fast that he had not seen it clearly yet.
Maybe it¡¯s stained with a little of Zhu Shanchang¡¯s blood?
After Zhu Shanchang¡¯s mouth was covered by Ming Ruoxie, he subconsciously swallowed the grass ash pill. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com