Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Chapter 178: Similar Tastes

Ling Shuang looked at the situation in the room, with an indescribable coldness in her eyes. She took out a small paper bag from her waist, opened it carefully, put it on the hole where a tile was opened, and shook it gently. Almost transparent white powder fell down.

She originally only wanted to follow Pei Wanwan's instructions and drug only Pei Jiaojiao after she fell asleep, but now she has changed her mind.

Since the master and servant in the house are not good people and don't want to do human work, then let's enjoy squatting together for three days and three nights. Feiyue asked what this is called, oh yes, it's called sharing happiness and sharing difficulties.

The master and servant are of one mind and one heart, and if something goes wrong they should shoulder it together; neither of them can escape.

What I hate most is the behavior of being extremely arrogant before a fight, and then crying and asking for help from elders when they find they are not as skilled as their opponents. It is more disgusting than squatting in the toilet.

Inside the house, Pei Jiaojiao tugged at Xiaohua's hair. "Bitch, I think you're just trying to be mean to me. How dare you use such a heavy hand on me? I'll beat you to death!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became. She pulled Xiaohua's hair with one hand and slapped her twice in the face with the other.

Xiao Hua didn't dare to hide or resist, and could only kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, "No, no, Miss, please forgive me, I really didn't mean it, I won't dare to do it again!"

"Well, you've been with me for so many years, and you've been hiding your true colors well enough. That bitch Pei Wanwan just came back, and you can't help but reveal your true colors?

"You lowly servant, you actually look down on me. Even though I'm a concubine's daughter, I'm still the second daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, and I'm still a head taller than Pei Wanwan. Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Miss, please spare my life. I beg you. I really know I am wrong. Please forgive me this time!"

Xiaohua's head hit the ground with a "bang bang" sound, and soon a bruise appeared and a bump quickly swelled up.

Pei Jiaojiao wanted to continue scolding, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a chill. She waved her hands in front of her body, feeling something was strange. She turned around and looked around, but there was nothing unusual. Then she continued to beat and scold Xiaohua.

On the roof, Ling Shuang carefully crumpled the paper in her hand into a ball, held it in her palm and prepared to take it away.

As a secret guard, he naturally knew that details determined success or failure. If any clues were left behind, it would definitely bring unnecessary trouble to Miss Pei.

Pei Jiaojiao was slapped by Miss Pei today, and then she found out that someone had given her a laxative in the evening. It was hard not to suspect Miss Pei.

Ling Shuang gently put the tile back, stood up and was about to leave, but found a black shadow approaching from a distance.

She frowned and was about to fly down the house to find a place to hide, but she felt that the man looked strangely familiar.

"Flying Eagle? Why are you here?"

"Ling Shuang? What were you doing just now?"

They both spoke quietly at the same time, but then kept silent at the same time, waiting for the other to speak first.

Feiying took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and waved it towards Lingshuang, "You left in such a hurry that the master didn't have time to give it to you."

"This is Xiang Wuhen. The master told us to use it on the stupid concubine's daughter in the Marquis's Mansion. Let her poop for a day, so that she won't have time to jump around in front of Miss Pei and make her unhappy."

Ling Shuang almost fell off the roof when she heard this. "What do you say this is?"

"The master said it's called Xiang Wuhen, also known as La Yitian. I think it would be more convenient for you to act in the Marquis' Mansion, so I'll leave this matter to you."

Ling Shuang was extremely stunned. She really couldn't have imagined that her master and Miss Pei would have the same idea. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were in sync with each other, or perhaps they just had the same bad taste?

However, could this thing really be something Feiyue made?

That heartless guy told me earlier that I was his only friend, yet he didn't even tell me about such a disgusting thing.

He doesn't do any work all day long and just chatters around.

"You probably don't know this, but this stuff is much more effective than croton. The master looted it from Feiyue and brought me a whole bottle. The master said that if that idiot isn't behaving well, he should sprinkle it on her once a day to keep her quiet for a while."

Ling Shuang didn't reach out to take the small porcelain bottle, but handed over the paper ball in her hand. "I've already drugged that idiot, so now I should... Wait, you said this thing can only make people poop all day long?"

She remembered that Miss Pei had clearly said that she would squat in the toilet for three days and three nights, so why did the medicine she got from Feiyue only last for one day?

Is it possible that this Xiang Wuhen has different levels?