Chapter 1580: What dumb riddle are you playing?

"You know?!" Xiao Dongzi exclaimed in exaggeration: "How do you know her?"
"I really know, she is..."
"Wait!!" Wu Shengji suddenly murmured and stared at Xiao Dongzi impatiently: "Xiao Dongzi, what are you doing here? Didn't I let you take the seven poisons?!"
Xiaodongzi raised the iron cage in his hand depressed: "Isn't this... here?!"
"I asked you to get the seven poisonous weeds, not the seven poisons..."
Xiaodongzi: "..."
But you didn't say it was seven poisonous plants? !
Seeing the look in Wu Shengji's eyes, he didn't dare to argue, he could only go back and get it obediently.
When he was far away, Wu Shengji came slowly.
"Mr. Feng, in fact, when you saw her for the first time, he was called San Shao, right?!"
Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes, and just about to open his mouth, Wu Shengji suddenly raised his hand.
"Don't tell me anymore, it's your native dialect!"
Feng Chenglin didn't dare to answer the conversation randomly for a while, but stood there in a nonchalant manner.
"Mr. Feng, you tell me now, this person...what's the last name?!"
Feng Chenglin bit his lip and said nothing, but his heart was roaring.
Third Young Master, are you saying something? !
Is it still according to the original plan to tell him that she is a ghost? !
Wu Shengji smiled and took off the iron gloves: "Although I don't know who she is, one thing is certain... She is not poisoned at all!"
Ling Luoyu trembled in his heart, thoughtful.
"On the surface, this friend of yours seems to be poisoned, but in reality?! All the poisons are suppressed. Although the pulse is disordered and looks dangerous, in fact nothing happens... because the final result is all The toxicity of the drugs neutralizes and disappears...It can be said that if the person who gave her the poison is not a coincidence, it is that he has reached the level of heaven-defense in terms of medicine and poison!"
Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu suddenly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
It must be herself who can poison her! !
But how should he answer now? ?
Ling Luoyu's mind changed sharply.
Although she was new to Wu Shengji and was unfamiliar with Wu Shengji's identity and the situation here, she guessed that he and Jinzhu didn't seem to deal with it much.
The enemy of the enemy is the friend.
Better to take a gamble! !
"Fatty, tell him the truth!!"
Feng Chenglin licked his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and whispered: "Her...surname Ling!"
Wu Shengji's pupils shrank obviously, "Ling?? Ling Sanshao?"
Feng Chenglin nodded and said nothing.
Wu Shengji put down the iron gloves with his eyes flickering.
"Okay, I see... It's just that I want to know your friend... Is it going to be sober or to stay unconscious?!"
"Ah?!" Feng Chenglin was confused.
Wu Shengji shrugged, with an innocent face: "I cooperate with your friend, if she wants to be sober, then I will think of a way, if not... then I will think of a way!"
A smile faded from the bottom of Ling Luoyu's heart: "Fatty, you tell him that I like to play in a coma recently!"
"That... my friend's IQ is a bit lacking... so I need to take a good rest and replenish my brain..."
Wu Shengji suddenly understood and waved out: "I will arrange a room for your friend, and you will take good care of her!"
He walked on his front foot, and Ling Luoyu stood up on his hind foot, making Feng Chenglin gasp.
"No... Third Young Master, what are you playing?! Also, what kind of riddle are you playing between the two of you?!"