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The pitch-black water cup reminded Qin Hao of the medicine bottle that Qin Shuang took that night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The smooth, pitch-black bottle contained poison......

He vaguely remembered what Qin Tianyi had said, "This bottle contains a colorless and tasteless medicinal liquid, which is useless to mortals, but it can block the sea of immortal cultivators, making it impossible to mobilize spiritual power. ”

……

No wonder, Miss Qin Shuang, who has never hated cooking and other miscellaneous things, will go in and out of the kitchen, put a table full of dishes, and prepare aperitif sake.

This is a Hongmen banquet, in this banquet, Miss Qin Shuang smiled very happily, revealing a cute little tiger tooth and dimple.

What is she laughing at? Qin Hao was wondering, could it be that he was laughing at himself for being too stupid, and after being fooled once, he would be fooled a second time?

At the beginning, when Qin Hao and Qin Shuang showed that they wanted to challenge Qin Tianyi and seek her help, her smile was as cute as today.

A broken rune almost defeated Qin Tianyi's thunderous nine blows. Fortunately, at the last moment, Qin Hao used a burning sword, pierced the stars and broke the moon, and brought the dead back to life.

This time, Miss Qin Shuang did even more desperately, completely blocking her spiritual power, so that even a monk who had cultivated a little bit of the exercises could take herself down.

The first game of the Zhenwu Ceremony was a group battle, and all the participating monks gathered on a huge martial arts platform, and the competition time was a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, anyone who can stand on the stage has the right to be promoted to the next level.

Originally, Qin Tianyi's power in the mansion was extremely powerful, and with such a move, did he really want to die......

Death is no stranger to Qin Hao. However, he didn't want to die at the hands of Miss Qin Shuang. It's chilling.

……

Seeing that Qin Hao had broken the cup, Qin Shuang naturally picked up the debris and threw it into the garbage basket on the side. He took back the cup again, filled it for Qin Hao, and said with a smile: "With such a big person, why can't even the cup be held steadily." ”

The liquid in the cup is crystal clear, it is a special drink mixed with coconut and grape juice, a special drink from the Western Regions, the amber-like liquid is dangling, colorful, Qin Hao held it in his hand, still trembling slightly.

How can you drink it? Wine is poisonous......

However, the wine was poured by Miss Qin Shuang, how could she not drink it?

This is a very complicated question, Qin Hao's first reaction was to look at Sister Xiaolan with a look of help, as if asking for her consent. However, she was eating seriously, and she didn't care about her own side at all.

So, on this question, Qin Hao was ready to ask Miss Qin Shuang's opinion.

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it, Qin Hao barely squeezed out a smile, held the wine glass, and asked solemnly towards Miss Qin Shuang, "Do you really want me to drink this glass of wine?" ”

"Of course, how can you not drink the wine that I poured with my own hands." Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Qin Shuang replied with a smile.

This simple answer made Qin Hao's heart tremble, and his face turned even paler. He thought that Miss Qin Shuang would have a trace of guilt and hesitation, but ...... Nothing could be seen from her face.

Qin Hao was still unwilling, and asked unstopprisingly: "Is it not the slightest reluctance, or...... Nervous? ”

"How weird are you talking today." Asked a little upset, Qin Shuang pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Could it be that you look down on the wine I poured you?" ”

I asked, but to no avail. Qin Hao smiled abruptly and replied apologetically: "How could it be." ”

After that, he picked up the wine glass, gently put it to his mouth, and sipped it a little, the sweet taste diffused in his mouth and throat, and a special warm medicinal power penetrated into his whole body.

Qin Hao had never drunk such a good drink, so that Piao Piao didn't know why, he was completely intoxicated by the deliciousness, forgetting where he was and what was mixed with the wine.

When the aroma of wine dissipated, Qin Hao deliberately wanted to mention a trace of spiritual power, but found that the majestic spiritual power in the sea of qi was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't mobilize a single bit.

Expected, reasonable. For his stupid behavior, Qin Hao wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't, so he had to grin the corners of his mouth and make an expression that he couldn't laugh or cry.

After drinking all the wine, Qin Hao straightened the short knife on his waist, straightened his collar again, got up and pushed the dishes and chopsticks inward, and said calmly: "It's time for me to go to the game." ”

Putting down the leftover half of the rice bowl, Qin Menglan smiled softly, walked to the door, leaned against the door and looked back: "Hao'er, I hope you don't regret your choice." ”

With that, she floated like a wisp of wind, and disappeared gracefully and quickly in front of the door, never to be seen again......

Looking at his sister's back, Qin Hao's heart felt sour. She is always so elusive, and everything she does seems to be out of order, but in the end it plays a vital role.

At least, what my sister told herself, never missed......

Don't regret your choice, this can be understood in many ways. Qin Hao thought that what she was referring to was that since she had drunk that glass of wine, she should not have any pimples in her heart, and she could face Qin Shuang calmly.

Qin Hao is really calm now, and he doesn't even hate Miss Qin Shuang at all.

Since you have chosen to like it, you have to trust everything about the other party, even if what is in front of you is a glass of poisonous wine.

It may sound a bit silly, but Qin Hao deeply believes that Miss Qin Shuang will never hurt herself. She must have her own grievances, or unspeakable reasons. Since she didn't want to say this reason, the only thing Qin Hao could do was to cooperate.

At this time, Miss Qin Shuang wiped the rice that did not exist at the corner of her mouth, stood up, and said in what may be the gentlest voice in her life: "I'm afraid, you can't step out of this room today." ”

The short knife in her hand was against Qin Hao's waist, and the sharp edge just cut through the clothes, touching Qin Hao's back, and there was a slight stinging pain in the cold.

"What are you doing?" Qin Hao smiled slightly, turned around, and was a little shy about being so close to Miss Qin Shuang, so he was a little timid, and said in a weak tone: "If you don't participate in the True Martial Arts Ceremony, you'll be late soon." ”

Miss Qin Shuang's face turned red when he was brainless and had no temper. So he withdrew his waist knife and put it across Qin Hao's neck, glaring at him with beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "I poisoned the food, didn't you really notice it!?" ”

"Of course I do." Qin Hao's voice was sweet and soft, and the last "ah" was extremely soft, as if he was coaxing a child, gentle and delicate.

Qin Hao asked again, "So what?" ”

"Whatever!" Qin Shuang's slender jade arms trembled with hatred, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I'm going to hurt you, shouldn't you be angry, or want to slap me twice." ”

"How could you hurt me?" Qin Hao casually brushed away the trembling hand, and said with a faint smile, "Don't make trouble, otherwise I should really be late." ”

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