She is a dignified fifth princess, and in the Tianqian capital, except for the emperor, who doesn't give her three points of courtesy? Even in the eyes of many people, she is a god-like existence.

It is an exaggeration to say that turning hands into clouds and hands covering hands for rain is not far off.

But now she is just an ordinary reckless, not only is she not afraid that she will disrespect her, but she also dares to entertain her like this, laughing and ridiculing her face-to-face.

What's even worse is that she unknowingly fell in love with him.

She didn't even know when he did it, and she was poisoned inexplicably.

Although there is an antidote at this moment, but the internal force cannot be raised, and she is so humiliated, with her pride and loftiness, coupled with the toxicity in the body, it is strange that she does not vomit blood.

Yan Qingrui looked at her like watching a play, and said: "It's all holding the poison avoidance beads, why are you still vomiting blood? Isn't your poison under control? No, aren't you so angry with Ben Langjun that you vomit blood? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ben Langjun is reckless, but it's not as good as those people around you, you can't say so much that you like to hear." Hey, Ben Langjun is such a kind-hearted person, and he can't see blood in the most, why don't you vomit for a while, and I'll come in later?"

Huangfu Yue vomited another mouthful of blood, what do you mean to vomit for a while before he comes later?

She gritted her teeth and said, "Silver-faced Langjun, no one has ever dared to treat this princess like this......"

"So, are you so moved that you want to cry?" the silver-faced Langjun's voice was indescribably leisurely.

Yan Qingrui didn't use her original voice when she talked to her, so Huang Fuyue didn't think that the person in front of her was Yan Qingrui at all, she didn't suspect that the silver-faced Langjun might be a woman, and even really tested Yan Qingrui at the beginning.

But at this moment, she couldn't see it, only the anger in her heart. She had never suffered such a big loss. She almost screamed: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Yan Qingrui sneered and said, "There are more people who want to kill Ben Langjun, anyway, it doesn't cost to brag, you continue to brag!"

Huang Fuyue's face was black and purple, she had never hated someone so much.

However, she is proud of her martial arts, and at this moment, under the attack of unknown poison, she is completely useless, and she is facing the silver-faced Langjun, the other party is also a master, she has the confidence to beat him when her martial arts are there, and now she is poisoned.

The most aggrieved thing about her is that she doesn't know what the truth is.

If this question is not clarified, she is unwilling.

Moreover, the little silver clam is also very strange.

It's been a while since I started biting her arm through the bag to absorb the poison in her body, and it's still biting and sucking.

What exactly is poison?

She learned from famous teachers and was well-informed, and there were very few poisons that could make her fall in the Tao and not recognize them.

Yan Qingrui walked to the tea table and sat down, poured another cup of tea, it was still the same aroma, she took a sip of tea, and said to Huangfu Yue: "Do you want to know what poison you have?"

Huangfu Yue thought, I thought too much, only by knowing myself and knowing the other can I survive a hundred battles, and today this heel is too big.

Yan Qingrui gently hooked her lips, revealing a narrow and teasing expression, and said slowly: "Actually, you weren't poisoned!"

Huang Fuyue looked at the silver-faced Langjun with a leisurely expression, and said with a calm face: "Do you think I will believe it?"

How could it be that she wasn't poisoned? She suddenly felt like she had been stabbed in the center of her lungs, and she couldn't even lift her internal strength, and then the little silver clam immediately reacted.

Is she easy to deceive?