Chapter 3872 Open Your Eyes and Look at Me

"Yes, it will cost at least tens of thousands of taels of silver to prepare a set of Thirteen Grasses." Lingdang said, "Sir, if it were any other elder, how could he be willing to give it to his disciples to use like this."

The toddler nodded.

Expensive indeed.

It can be regarded as a profound lesson for her.

She couldn't help but think in her heart that if she were the queen mother, she would definitely not be as stupid as her.

Not to mention almost killing Lingdang, Master's money and efforts were all in vain.

I also suffered a lot in vain.

well.

The child closed his eyes, took stock of his gains and losses during this period, and fell asleep before he knew it.

In the next three days, the child spent most of the time lying in bed resting, and rarely got out of bed except for eating, drinking, and bathing.

Ling Ding runs before and after delivering her meals, washing clothes, cleaning, and boiling water for bathing.

His face was always filled with happiness.

Seeing her like this, it would be hard for a child to refuse her to be his disciple.

By the evening of the third day, the child felt that his body was almost recovered. Although he didn't feel as light, there was nothing uncomfortable, so he changed his clothes, packed up and went to find the master.

The yard where she and Lingdang lived was some distance away from Zhang Lichen's residence. When she arrived, she found that the door of her master's practice room was ajar.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard the charming laughter of a woman inside and couldn't help but stop.

Didn't it say that outsiders are not allowed to enter and exit Piaomiao Peak at will?

Besides her and Lingdang, there were other women?

Still smiling like this.

Could it be that it's Master's acquaintance?

The child's heart of gossip suddenly burned brightly. He walked lightly and quietly walked over. He saw Mu Gong, the twelfth elder in a fiery red dress, twisting his slender waist and leaning against Zhang Lichen.

Zhang Lichen sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced Kung Fu, with a cold expression on his face, as if the hot beauty in front of him was just a piece of wood.

"Mu Gong, you know the rules here. I will take action later. Don't tell me, Zhang Lichen, that I won't show mercy to you."

"I don't need your pity." Mu Gong's charming eyes were like silk, "Open your eyes and look at me."

"I don't like you." Zhang Lichen opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Am I not beautiful?"

"You're a beauty. But I don't like it."

"I don't need you to like me. I don't want to rely on you to get married with you." Mu Gong hooked his neck and blew lightly on his face, "I am a woman and you are a man. Let's solve it. Isn’t it good that we need each other?”

"I do not need."

Zhang Lichen looked obviously impatient, and with a wave of his long sleeve, he flipped her out.

Mu Gong rolled and flew to the door. The child was unable to dodge and was pressed under her.

The fragrant smell hit her face, and the child's hand touched her lower back, and a thought came to his mind: This woman's figure is too good, too soft.

Mu Gong exclaimed: "This little bad girl, you think you are scornful of me?"

He jumped up and arranged his clothes slowly.

The child got up and laughed.

Zhang Lichen looked over here and said, "Children, come in."

Mu Gong approached the child and said, "Did you hear and see everything just now?"

The toddler nodded.

"Tell me, if you were a man, would you want me?"

"Yes." The child looked at her deep ravine and swallowed silently.

"So, your master is not a normal man at all." Mu Gong shook his head with regret, twisted his waist and walked away.