When Wu Nuannuan lifted the tiles of the prison, Fu Xueping was still counting the days and waiting for the Nanchengyun. Rong Bohan died, and someone would always take the blame. The annoying Fu Xueping was the most appropriate candidate. After all, a fool would not argue, and whatever you said was what you said.

"Huh..." Looking at Wu Nuannuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Fu Xueping was surprised for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Sister, are you here to play with me?"

Wu Nuannuan:...

She really wanted to know if this guy would immediately commit suicide when he woke up and thought about the past ten years!

Wu Nuannuan held back her complaining heart and nodded, "Well... I'll teach you a game."

“What game?”

Looking at Fu Xueping with a naive face, Wu Nuannuan suddenly couldn't do anything, but thinking that she would have a life of drinking milk when she went back, she decided to be a cruel woman.

"Use your head to hit the wall, I'll see if it will make a sound." In the novel, if you hit the brain and hit it again, you will regain your mind.

Although I was inexplicably suffering because of Fu Xueping, I was a person who came down together. After a little rescue, I could be considered as a friendship between my classmates.

Fu Xueping's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands with interest: "Okay, okay?"

Wu Nuannuan:...

I really want to use a video recorder to record her stupidity!

Sitting up from the haystack, Fu Xueping shook her head, counted three times extremely seriously, and then hit her in a very real way.

With a real sound from "Peng", the rats in the prison were so shocked that the group of rats ran around. Fu Xueping cracked the corners of her lips. Before she could turn around, she fell down straight.

"I'll go..." I won't die anymore, right?

Wu Nuannuan walked over in two steps, put her index fingers and thumbs together, and placed them under Fu Xueping's nose. She felt a faint breath, and then placed her fingers on the artery of the neck. She felt the pulse beating, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Nuannuan screamed with a loud voice, then quickly climbed back along the original road. The soldiers guarding in the prison rushed over and saw Fu Xueping lying on the ground with blood on her head, and immediately panicked, "Go and call the lord, the prisoner in the prison committed suicide!"

It's over. This fool is the one who His Majesty wants to protect. Now this is happening. If this woman is really dead, they may have to be buried with her!

After all, the emperor has no real power, and it is more than enough to execute these people!

"Go and call the doctor!" At the same time, the soldier with his head turned quickly continued to yell.

The guilty Wu Nuannuan covered the tiles and fled away quickly. She originally planned to come quietly and go back quietly, but she happened to meet someone she shouldn't have met halfway through.

"I came to Tianzhuo specifically to teach people to hit the wall to play?"

"Well……"

Can she say this is an accident?

"Do you have a place to live in the palace?" When your eyes turned, Wu Nuannuan quickly changed the subject. It was a trick to see Scarface in the palace so late!

Wu Nuannuan's purpose was not concealed. Scarface snorted and walked forward. Wu Nuannuan immediately followed. She liked people who don't have to waste their talk!

Wu Nuannuan originally thought that even Scarface lived in a very remote place even if she lived in the palace. After all, his personality was too unpleasant, so she was stunned when she looked at the brightly lit Buddhist temple in front of her.

A murderous assassin leader actually lives in the Buddhist temple. Are you teasing her?

While Wu Nuannuan was stunned, an old monk with charitable eyes came over, bowed to Wu Nuannuan, and said, "Amitabha, I am a monk, Wuwang, the donor is polite."

"Hehe" Wu Nuannuan pulled the corner of her mouth.

One of the most annoying things she hates in her life is a monk. Scarface really understands her heart!
Chapter completed!