"Book Ink Blue."

The thin lips opened lightly, and Qing Yue's voice shattered the glass.

"You're really making it more and more incomprehensible to this king."

"Really?" Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and raised a bright smile, "In Tianji Pavilion that day, didn't the prince say that he wanted to know what kind of person I was?" ”

Suddenly, I remembered how I got along with her in the chess room of Tianji Pavilion, and my cold heart suddenly throbbed.

"What kind of person I am, it's really hard to say clearly, only after slowly getting along with you will find that what you see now is just the tip of the iceberg, if the prince really wants to understand me, just slowly experience it in the days to come, I promise, this process will never let you down."

Mo Lan smiled flamboyantly, and added meaningfully: "Of course, the premise is that the prince can afford to wait." ”

Wait?

A crack suddenly appeared in his white jade-like flawless face, and the most precious and difficult thing for him to control now was time, right?

"Why do you think I'm poisoned?" The coldness around him quietly dissipated, quietly enveloping a little clear indifference.

"Guess." Mo Lan shrugged and replied with confidence.

Takizawa quickly raised his eyes and said with a little hesitation: "Princess, in fact, the prince has had such a guess. Just ......"

"It's just that no one recognizes? So you gave up the speculation? ”

Mo Lan rolled her eyes, and the dislike of the red fruit made Takizawa not embarrassed.

"The most important thing in this world is people who don't have eyes, and I don't believe in the results of those people's judgments." She snorted coldly, and turned to look at the man in red who was hanging aside, her long satin hair in a graceful arc in the air.

"Nan Xiao, you are the apprentice of the old man Tianji, I can trust your skills." Suddenly remembering someone's extremely filthy name, Mo Lan paused, and continued, "You said that you made the poison the best in the world, I believe you have that ability. If even you say that Si Yunyin is not poisoned, then I will admit that I was wrong. ”

It's rare to be treated so kindly by her, and so touted, the previous pent-up grievances have unconsciously dispersed. The corners of the mouth hooked a shallow arc, extremely enchanting.

"Lord Min." Lazily raising her phoenix eyes, Nan Xiao looked at Si Yunyin, her brows twitched slightly, "Your lady trusts me so much, I should also do something to repay it, it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate or not." ”

Takizawa frowned beside him, although he didn't speak, he had a plan in his heart.

Make poison the first in the world? Isn't that what he is......

But......

Looking at the seductive and demonic appearance of the man in red again, Takizawa felt a chill in his heart, could he be that person? It really doesn't look like it.

Si Yunyin narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and the water waves there were calm, and there were no waves. Suddenly, he settled down on the seat, his sleeves were lightly lifted, and he was placed on the table, revealing his smooth and white arms, and his pale thin lips gently spit out two words: "There is labor." ”

Nan Xiao hooked her lips and paced leisurely and sat down, her slender fingers on his veins.

For a moment, his brows were locked, the smile on the corners of his lips was gone, and his fingertips unconsciously used a little strength. Nan Xiao looked up suddenly, as if he was a little incredulous.

Quickly got up, flicked from his sleeve, and the red robe flew one after another, only to see a few rays of silver light flashing, and a few silver needles fell on several big points around Si Yunyin's body, causing him to frown slightly.

A palm patted on the snow-white shoulder, Nan Xiao lightly injected some true qi into Si Yunyin's body, and then reached out to take out a silver needle.

The needles were as bright and shiny as before, and there were no signs of blackening after being soaked in the toxin. Just look closely, but you can see that there is a faint trace of cold steaming on it, Nan Xiao sighed lightly, the needle actually condensed into frost in an instant, his eyes were sharp, and he took off several other silver needles, all of which were the same situation.

"How?" Although Mo Lan doesn't know how to use poison, she can see that there is a big problem at this moment.

"It's not good."

Nan Xiao replied in a deep voice, two white fingers holding the frozen silver needle in front of Mo Lan's eyes, but the eyes that had always been bewitching were stained with a layer of frost at the moment.

"Your guess is right."