The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Driving out of the God of War Palace, Shaoyin did not take Feng Ling back, but took her to the Xianlinglong Restaurant.

"Signature dishes, one for each." Sitting in the private room on the third floor, Shaoyin instructed the man.

After a while, the delicious food was served.

One after another delicious delicacies, the table is full, with tender green vegetables, white meatballs, oily as if the meat trembles at the touch of a touch...The soup is clear, thick and bright, it is simply attractive. Swallow drool.

After Feng Ling was accepted as a disciple by Shaoyin, living in the Prime Minister's Mansion was considered delicious, but at this moment, facing the table full of delicacies, she couldn't help swallowing.

"Eat." Shao Yin took the lead.

Seeing Master moved his chopsticks, Feng Ling followed.

She didn't eat presumptuously, she could be regarded as cautious, and quietly observed Shaoyin's preferences, one by one in her heart.

She can't repay the master for anything now, but one day, she can always do something for the master.

After dinner at Xian Linglong, Shaoyin took Feng Ling to visit Yinlou, cloth shop, dim sum shop, bookstore and other places. I bought more than a dozen dresses, shoes and socks for her to wear, a few sets of matching jewelry, delicious snacks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Master, did you buy them all for me?" Feng Ling was a little flustered, only feeling that he was not worthy of such a good treatment.

She grew up in Feng Mansion until she was thirteen years old, and she didn't wear so many new clothes, but just two months after arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Master spent countless money on her.

"It's not that you are good to you in vain." Shao Yin glanced at her and said lightly: "When you have a future, you must honor me."

Feng Ling's eyes were hot immediately, and he said, "Master has treated the disciple very well! It's like a new parent! Disciple, disciple..."

She wanted to say that even if the Master didn't buy her anything, she would fish her out of Feng Mansion and teach her medical skills. In this life, she would never betray Master and would honor him wholeheartedly.

"Good." Shao Yin suddenly reached out and touched her head.

Feng Ling was startled suddenly. Immediately, the tears could no longer stop, pouring out: "Master! Uuuuuu!"

No one has ever touched her head! No one has ever treated her so tenderly! Only Master!

At this moment, she had just left the gate of the bookstore and was still on the street, and she couldn't help but cry loudly. She was afraid of losing her master, so she hid her face with her sleeves and controlled not to cry loudly.

Shaoyin took one of her hands and led her into the carriage.

The green rose and red peony dared not speak, but silently passed the veil.

"Master, I lost my mind." After a long time, Feng Ling put down his sleeves and choked.

Shaoyin looked at her red eyes from crying, feeling a little pity in her heart, and said, "If you lose your mind, you lose your mind, what's the matter?"

Feng Ling heard her take it for granted, although she was a little embarrassed, but she was not so ashamed. He lowered his head and dipped his eyes with the kerchief to calm his mood.

"You grow fast, I bought the clothes for you before it was too late to make the clothes." Shaoyin explained.

She used to be thin and skinny, and after raising some meat for the past two months, the clothes she made when she entered the mansion were a bit unfit.

"However, even if you don't grow taller, you still have to buy it." Shaoyin added, "You are my disciple, how can you lack new clothes to wear? I will make more than a dozen sets for you every month."

Shaoyin felt sorry for her. The little girl had a bad life, and she suffered for so many years after she lived. Although she has worshipped her as a teacher now, Shaoyin doesn't know whether the heroine will pass through.

If the power of the plot is irreversible, and she died inexplicably under the power of the plot, then there will only be two years of good life.

Shaoyin wanted to be nice to her.

Feng Ling was surprised to hear that, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Master, the disciple can't wear it."

"Don't say this, I don't like to listen." Shaoyin turned her head away without persuading her.

Suddenly, Feng Ling couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at Qingmei and Hongshao with some distress.

"The young master listens to the master." Qing Mei and Hong Shao said with a smile. The prime minister's family has a big business, do you lack these clothes?

Seven days later, Shaoyin took Feng Ling to the God of War Palace again.

After reaching the Palace of the Wind, Shaoyin looked at Yan Chaoqing and said, "Although the prescription has changed, the detoxification method is the same as last time."

"Come here! Get water!" Yan Chaoqing immediately ordered down.

A bucket of hot water was brought in and filled with huge wooden buckets. Fengling opened the medicine packet in a familiar manner, and poured it into it one by one.

Shao Yin stood aside, his expression faint, and said nothing. It made Yan Chaoqing a little uncomfortable. The young girl in his impression was sly, agile, wicked, and teasing.

It's not so indifferent and doesn't like to talk to people.

"Will it hurt every time from now on?" he asked, looking at her.

When Shao Yin heard the words, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he nodded and replied, "Exactly."

Yan Chaoqing frowned slightly, and after waiting for a while, when she saw no other explanation, she asked, "Is there a way to alleviate it?"

"Yes." Shao Yin replied, raising his head, looking at his handsome face without a mask, with slightly raised eyebrows, "The Lord of War can order someone to knock you out, so you won't feel the pain."

The girl smiled on her face, which was a bit tricky, which made Yan Chaoqing a familiar smirk.

He was angry and funny at once, snorted coldly, and said: "Then the dead will have to live in pain. It's just a faint, how does it work?"

"Well, Lord Ares is right." Shaoyin frowned, resting her chin in her small hand, thinking, "Otherwise, take Anshen pills in advance and take more. Will you not wake up halfway?"

Yan Chaoqing snorted again in dissatisfaction, and said, "No matter, this king doesn't need such help from foreign objects."

"No need for foreign objects, why do you ask my master?" There was a whisper next to Feng Ling.

Yan Chaoqing's eyes sank and glanced over it displeasedly.

He relied on his identity and didn't know how to talk to a little medicine boy, so he waited for Shaoyin to teach her this unruly disciple. However, Shaoyin didn't seem to hear it, and didn't say a word for a while!

Yan Chaoqing's face became dark.

"The medicinal soup is ready, please use it slowly, Lord Ares." After Fengling poured the medicine packets into the water one by one, Shaoyin waved to her and told her to return to her side, and then bid farewell to Yan Chaoqing.

Yan Chaoqing pursed his lips and nodded slowly.

After riding in the carriage and driving out of the God of War Mansion, Feng Ling couldn't help but said: "Master, Lord Ares is not your... fiance?"

Why is he not close to Master at all? Moreover, it's nothing more than not being intimate, not even basic etiquette.

"It won't be anymore soon," Shao Yin said.

When Feng Ling heard this, she felt relieved and said in a low voice, "He is not good enough for Master."

That person is very arrogant, how can he be worthy of such a good master?

She was faintly happy, and then asked: "Master, the disciples have some unclear functions of the Tianteng Branch and Xuan Yu San. These two medicinal materials seem to have no necessary effect on the relief of Hakki Teng?"

After Shaoyin listened, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she did not hide her face, and smiled softly: "Of course. These two medicines are just to make him hurt."

Feng Ling was stunned after hearing this.

"He offended me." Shao Yin said again.

Feng Ling said with a solemn expression, "The disciple is wrong, these two medicinal materials really have necessary effects!"

Shao Yin laughed.

She did not expect that Feng Ling had studied the antidote of Hundred Ghost Teng in depth, and came up on a whim and asked her: "Then do you know that this is the most complicated solution for Hundred Ghost Teng?"

Feng Ling's face was puzzled.

Shaoyin explained to her: "It has seven solutions..."

It was the most troublesome solution for Yan Chaoqing.

Without it, Yan Chaoqing is very arrogant. If the simplest solution, such as a pill, is effective, he will not think her medical skills are superb. He will only think: "Since it is so simple, why not be the king earlier Dismissed, but dragged on for three months?"

Moreover, he would think to himself: "A pill for a mere pill will be exchanged for the king's entire treasure house. Is this fooling the king as a fool?"

Shaoyin didn't dare to fool him.

Who dares to fool the dignified Lord of War?

Therefore, she adopted the most complicated, troublesome, stupid, and most painful solution for him.

"Master..." Feng Ling's eyes were full of admiration after hearing Shaoyin's explanation of the seven solutions, "The disciple must study hard!"

Shao Yin nodded: "Very good."

After soaking twice in the medicinal bath, Yan Chaoqing ushered in a fifteenth time. That night, he suffered a poisonous attack and the degree of suffering was far less than before, which made him very happy!

"She has some ability." After getting through the poisonous hair, Yan Chaoqing's physical strength and internal strength were not consumed much, and he looked forward to the next few detoxifications.

In a blink of an eye, it was the forty-ninth day.

"The poison of the Hundred Ghost Vine on Lord Ares's body is already very small, and you can take it out of the medicated bath again." Shaoyin did not rush to prepare the medicated bath for him, but said: "I wonder how the consultation fund is prepared? "

The consultation fee is all that remains in his treasury.

Although the booklet was ruined by Shaoyin, a new one was quickly registered, and there was a memory of greed for money, which was indispensable.

Although Yan Chaoqing didn't care about these extraneous things, they disappeared all of a sudden, and he still felt a little distressed.

He clenched his fist, showing no strangeness on his face, turned his head and said, "Miss Zhen detoxifies this king, and this king naturally believes."

"Come here!" He called the butler, "Send the consultation fee to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

The butler was heartbroken!

A whole treasure house! He guarded it for many years, seeing the treasures filling up one by one, he was like a treasure, just like his children! result……

"Yes, my lord." He lowered his head, his heart dripping with blood.

Only then did Shaoyin say to Feng Ling: "Prepare medicated bath."

"Yes, Master." Feng Ling responded sharply and started to work quickly.

She followed Shaoyin for a long time, and found that her master loved and valued her, and she gradually became more lively and bolder.

Even when he came to the God of War Mansion, facing Daxia's God of War, he no longer had his hands and feet stiff, but what he usually did and what he still is now.

She quickly prepared the medicinal soup, then walked to Shaoyin, and said crisply, "Master, the medicinal soup is prepared."

"Yeah." Shao Yin nodded, then looked at Yan Chaoqing and said, "Master of War, if this is the case, we will leave."

Yan Chaoqing urgently needed detoxification, and immediately said, "Okay. Go slowly."

Shao Yin and Feng Ling turned and left.

Not long after arriving at the prime minister's mansion, he saw carts of treasures being pulled into the prime minister's mansion, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

In the past few months, the Lingxiao Pavilion has been expanded and expanded again, in order to be able to accommodate all the treasures in it today.

The three Zhen family brothers were commanding them, and they couldn't help but move them one by one.

Prime Minister Zhen Yang held it tightly, did not step forward, and stood outside watching. He stroked his beard, looked at the glorious and gleaming Lingxiao Pavilion, and suddenly shouted, "Yinyin, you come."

"Father, what's the matter?" Shao Yin stepped forward and asked.

Prime Minister Zhen said: "Father is going to speak to the emperor. After retreating your marriage with Yan Chaoqing, what do you think?"

This matter, Prime Minister Zhen had made the premise, but Shaoyin disagreed at the time.

Prime Minister Zhen couldn’t help mentioning it again at this moment, and for good reason: “We have what the God of War Mansion has. We also have what the God of War Mansion does not have. Yan Chaoqing is not a beloved person, and his talent is not as good as you, so why bother he?"

To put it bluntly, Yan Chaoqing is now a poor boy in the eyes of Prime Minister Zhen. Compared with the prime minister's mansion, Yan Chaoqing is far behind!

Moreover, he is not as talented as his daughter. He has a bad temper and a tall eye. Does anyone care about him?

Waiting for her daughter to become famous in the future, who can say anything about the gentle and small-minded Mei Langjun who raises a yard?

"Yinyin, let's retire from him!" Prime Minister Zhen persuaded with all his heart.

This is not the past, when Zhen Huayin was clamoring to divorce, but Prime Minister Zhen refused. Now, he painstakingly persuaded her to quit her marriage.

Shao Yin curled her lips before answering.