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Chapter 133

: Take the Pearl

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there was a "rustling" footsteps. A boy in green walked over gently. He had a black tray in his hand, and there was a wine glass, a pot of wine, and a dish of pastries in it.

The boy in green stood respectfully in front of the broken-legged boy: "Mr. Prince Concubine, today is your birthday. You should go back early. The old lady is still waiting for you."

The broken-legged boy sighed long: "My mother is not sleeping yet?"

The boy in green smiled and said, "The old lady is in high spirits today. She must wait until the prince-consort returns before she rests."

The broken-legged boy supported the table with his hands and stood up: "Let's go back now!" He was about to take the iron crucible next to the stone chair, but suddenly stopped, staring at the path in front of him in a daze.

On the trail, there was a girl in red standing at some point. She had a slender figure, charming smile, pink and white face, big watery eyes, and long hair that poured like a waterfall. Especially her eyes, she had a charming charm. She twisted her waist and walked into the pavilion step by step.

The boy in green hurriedly bowed and bowed: "I pay homage to the princess!" He said respectfully and retreated to the side.

The girl in red didn't even look at the little boy, and walked straight to the broken-legged boy: "I haven't seen you for half a year, you're still the same!"

The broken-legged boy suddenly felt angry in his eyes. His chest was undulating, and his clenched fists burst.

The girl in red smiled, and her snow-white teeth flashed a white light under the bright moonlight: "Today is your birthday, I came to see you specially. I left in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to you and wish you a glass." As she said, poured two glasses of wine, first gently pushed a glass of wine to the boy with broken legs, then picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

The broken-legged boy glared at the girl in red, and still stood still without moving.

The girl in red smiled and said, "You are good at everything, but you just don't like to talk!"

The broken-legged boy sneered: "What else can we say between us?"

The girl in red sighed: "We are married and we didn't expect to be so quarrel." As she spoke, she actually squeezed out two tears.

The broken-legged boy stared at the wine glass on the table. He gritted his teeth and suddenly swept the wine glass to the ground.

With a "bang", the wine glass fell to pieces, and the wine in the glass spilled all over the floor.

The girl in red did not change her face, but she still looked at the broken-legged boy with a smile: "Today is your birthday, why didn't the old lady come?"

The broken-legged boy looked at the cold stars by the sky, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

The girl in red suddenly said, "I know you have a deep relationship with mother and son, so... I specially invited the old lady to come over." She clapped her hands, and there was a sound in the depths of the bamboo forest. After a while, a white-haired old lady was pushed by two burly men. The old lady's eyes were closed and her head was tilted to the side.

The broken-legged boy was shocked and shouted: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The girl in red smiled aside: "The old lady just fell asleep, don't worry."

The broken-legged boy's eyes were red in his eyes. He suddenly picked up the iron crutch beside the stone chair and rushed towards the girl in red regardless of everything.

The girl in red lightly flashed to the side, and the boy with broken legs flew out.

The broken-legged boy turned around, and the sound of the iron crutch swept across the waist of the girl in red.

The girl in red twisted her waist and avoided it like lightning. The girl in red was only ten years old at most, but she didn't expect that her martial arts cultivation would reach such a horrible level.

The broken-legged boy hit the ground with a crutch and his body flew up. The iron crutch in his hand hit the girl in red with the force of "Shan Tai" force. The crutch was heavy and the wind was loud. The momentum of this crutch was really terrifying!

The girl in red suddenly popped up her slender jade finger.

The broken-legged boy groaned and fell to the ground, throwing the iron crutch more than three feet away.

No one knew what method the girl in red used. She flashed her finger and the broken-legged boy fell down. The broken-legged boy's martial arts skills were not weak, but he didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable in front of the red girl.

The boy in green ran over crying and said, "Mr. Prince Consort, what's wrong with you?"

The girl in red sighed softly: "Who told us to be a couple? I still can't do it." As she said, she twisted her waist and walked over, stretched out her hand to touch the broken-legged boy.

The broken-legged boy glared at the girl in red. Not only did he not move, he could not even speak. He could only watch the girl in red touching him.

The girl in red finally stopped, and her face slowly changed: "Where is the inheritance jewel of Tianshu Palace? Where did you put it?" She said, pushing the broken leg hard.

The broken-legged boy rolled out and hit a big tree hard. Although the corner of his mouth was bleeding, the constraints on his body were instantly lifted. He struggled to get up and wanted to rush over again.

The smile on the face of the girl in red had disappeared. She flew up and grabbed the white-haired old lady's clothes: "I'll count three times. If you don't hand over the inheritance pearl of Tianshu Palace, I will kill your mother."

The broken-legged boy was about to rush over, but he couldn't help but stop. He clenched his fist and the blue veins on his forehead twisted like earthworms.

The girl in red said coldly, her voice dragging for a long time: "One..."

The cold sweat from the broken-legged boy oozed out like soybeans, and he shouted angrily: "You dare!"

The girl in red did not answer, and a blue pointed needle suddenly stretched out from her sleeve. The needle suddenly broke out again, with a strange sound, pressing against the old lady's throat: "Two..."

This forked needle looks like a scorpion's tail.

The broken-legged boy knew that this needle was hundreds of thousands of times more poisonous than the scorpion's tail.

This vicious woman has finished counting two, and when she talks about three, she will attack without hesitation.

Although the broken-legged boy couldn't bear to leave the inheritance of the Tianshu Palace, how could he watch his mother die at the hands of this vicious woman?

He would rather die by himself than let his mother suffer any harm!

Because of the inheritance jewel, my father died and his legs were broken, but in the end...

The broken-legged boy suddenly threw himself to the ground and cried heartbrokenly: "You let my mother go... the inheritance bead... I'll give it to you..."

The girl in red had her eyes wide open, and her white and tender face turned red with excitement, and her breathing became heavy: "Where? Get it now!"

The broken-legged boy shouted: "You let my mother go first."

The girl in red sneered: "I will not let anyone go before I saw the inheritance pearl... If you want to play any tricks, it will end up like your father... It's ugly to die!"

The broken-legged boy still wanted to speak, but the poisonous needle like a scorpion tail of the girl in red had hit the old lady's throat.
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