Is there medicine in this wine?

Jue frowned, and threw out the wine glass that had just been put to his lips. But in the next second, he noticed something strange in his body: no, there was no medicine in the wine.

Glancing at the main hall, except for the older bloods at the main table, they could still hold out for a while, and the other young bloods had already collapsed: they were all drugged!

Looking at Bach beside him, he also had the same symptoms, and his eyes couldn't be pretended.

Who the hell is it? Is it a conspiracy of the Hits?

Jue's brain began to be unconscious, and he shook his head hard to try to hold on, urging the power of the blood clan in his body to eliminate the medicine in his body, but at the beginning, he couldn't hold it, it seems that they have been Chinese medicine for a long time.

"Lord Jue, someone must have wanted to rob the sacrifices, so they did something to our blood food!" Bach on the side shouted to Jue with a strong support.

Jue gasped, turned his head and glanced at him, Bach was already slumped in the chair, almost his eyelids were closed, he didn't want to waste energy to reply, and quickly locked on the target in his heart - Jin, he was the only one who wanted to rob Han Qingluo the most, but this did not rule out that the Xitai clan had such a similar conspiracy.

The fact that Bach and them also used Chinese medicine alone could not rule out the suspicion of the Xitai, and perhaps what they did not expect was that there would be an external factor such as gold in the plan, so things became more complicated, so that they also fell for it.

According to the fact that the spy planted by Norton between them did not report any abnormal movements, then it must be Kim who drugged, and he did not prevent Kim in every way, everything Norton said was arranged, is it a joke?

Jue's breathing became more and more rapid, and he looked at Norton who had fallen asleep with hatred, and really wanted to kick him in the ass: an unreliable old thing!

But now is not the time to think about this, he must force out the medicine in his body, so that he does not fall asleep for too long, so as not to cause irreparable losses.

Han Qingluo, you stay honest with me! Have to!

Jue once again urged the power of the blood clan to force out the drug in his body, and Bach next to him was also using the power of the blood clan to force out the drug in his body, but it seemed that he was about to be unable to bear it, the effect of the drug was too violent, and he couldn't parry it at all.

After a while, Bach breathed a long sigh of relief, unloaded the last taut string from his body, and fell asleep resignedly, he had done his best.

Here, Jue was still struggling, leaning against the table with his hands, and walking towards the door of the main hall with difficult steps...... It wasn't until the red in his purple-golden eyes disappeared that he finally collapsed at the door of the main hall uncontrollably—he still couldn't hold on to see if Han Qingluo was safe and sound......

——

Banquet in the room.

Since Aisha left, Jin could no longer hide the exhaustion of his whole body, leaned on the head of the bed, and wondered if he had been drugged, could he have also been calculated?

As soon as I thought of this, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?" Kim shouted vigilantly, Aisha just left, who else will it be?

"It's me!" A familiar voice sounded outside the door.

Lowe?

A trace of doubt flashed in Jin's heart, thinking to himself that this medicine worked so quickly, did the bloodborns outside the door all fall down? And...... Kim turned his head to look out the window, and the moon hadn't risen to level with the top of the tallest tree, which was not yet the time they had agreed upon between them.

After thinking about it, the person outside the door had already pushed the door open and entered.

Jin looked at it, and it was really Han Qingluo: "Why are you here, didn't I tell you to wait for me in the basement?" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Qingluo's eyes, and he said cowardly: "I'm scared, so I want to come to you!" ”

Jin's confused mind saw Han Qingluo's pitiful appearance, his heart softened, he got up and came to her side, and hugged her into his arms: "Fool, what are you afraid of, I am here." ”

"Have all the bloodlines guarding you fainted?" Kim asked.

Han Qingluo hugged Jin's waist tightly, the expression on his face was very enjoyable, and he didn't seem to hear Jin's question.

Jin Yi was confused, and he was even happier at her behavior, thinking that this little girl was so clingy to him: "Okay, let's leave the Night Castle first!" ”

Before he took a step, he was stopped by Han Qingluo, turned to look, and saw her watery blue eyes looking at him affectionately, making him feel that his throat moved, and his heart began to stir.

"Let's not go, okay?"

Han Qingluo's charming eyes stared straight at Jin, and a pair of soft hands hooked him, leading him to the side of the bed one by one. He looked at the bed and then at the woman who made him feel excited, and immediately understood something.

"Luo, are you sure?" The gold was wrapped around her waist, and her voice was hoarse.

"Hmm." She hooked his neck and nodded firmly.

He grabbed her hand and propped herself up: "Why don't you have the fragrance of ginger orchid on your body?" ”

"Does it matter? Come on! "The people below him were already intoxicated and kept pulling on the gold.

Jin shook her sinking head, restrained her hand, and said in a cold tone: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Han Qingluo, Lord Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"You're not!" Kim pinned her to death on the bed and yelled, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"I'm Han Qingluo......" she smiled and reached out to push him away. Jin fell to the side softly and received a solid slap in the face.

"I'm so proactive, why are you ruining my fun?"

Jin turned around again, and what he saw in front of him was no longer Han Qingluo, but Aisha with an angry face.

"I've liked you for so long, and you still won't accept me, you have to go to that slut, can she accompany you for the rest of your life? What's so good about her that it's worth the risk you have to take to save her. Aisha said angrily and grabbed Kim by the collar and pulled him in front of her, "You can stay in bed in peace, Elder Norton let me watch you, you don't blame me!" ”

After speaking, he let go of his hand, stroked his face with pity, lowered his head, and kissed him deeply: Don't blame me!

——

The shadows of the trees are abundant, and next to the abrupt and towering tree tip in the distance is a full moon.

The appointed time has come.

Han Qingluo pushed the door out, only to see that the two bloodlines outside the door had already leaned against the wall and slept dead. The entire Night Castle seemed to fall into a dead silence, so silent that only the faint sound of the wind blew in my ears.

The noise in the main hall had stopped, and she knew that Kim's plan had succeeded, and now she had to hurry to the basement to meet Kim.

Pulling out the fire fold and lighting the kerosene lamp, Han Qingluo walked down the stairs through the dim corridor step by step, and pushed open the broken wooden door, but Han Qingluo was stunned: "How could it be you?" ”

"Was it a surprise?" His purple-gold eyes were full of resentment, and he stood up from the side of the broken bed and approached the door step by step, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

A fear hit her heart, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Jue in front of her, and her eyes stared at her fiercely as if she had a deep hatred, and the goosebumps around her body couldn't help but burst, and she turned around and ran away.

Thirty-six plans to go up to the top!

"Run, run!" His thin, colorless lips curled into a wicked smile, "The game begins." ”

Han Qingluo ran wildly all the way, galloping, her physique in the past three years was not in vain, and by the way, she overturned the bookshelf on the side and blocked the door of the basement.

If Kim didn't come, where the hell would he be?

Han Qingluo thought in a panic, subconsciously turned into the second floor of the dormitory, stopped at the staircase, glanced at Jue's room, and decided to run up to the third floor, that Jue would definitely not guess that she would be here.

Looking back, he didn't follow, but she still couldn't take it lightly, and immediately ran up to the third floor without stopping for a moment, and came to the familiar and unfamiliar third floor compartment.

The only light in the pitch-black corridor came through the narrow glass window of the high wall, and Han Qingluo leaned against the wall and moved to the door at the end, where a fist-sized hole appeared in the mahogany door.

She remembered that it was Jue's angry punch, if this punch hit her at that time, would she be like this door? Don't think about it, Han Qingluo thought that there must be something strange about the Jue in the basement, twisted open the door of the room, and dodged in.

Heavy curtains blocked out the light outside, leaving the room pitch black, with a large mass looming in one corner. Han Qingluo poked in the dark, his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and the object his hand touched should be a big bed.

At this time, her curiosity began to haunt her again, and the secret she didn't know three years ago can be known tonight?

She lifted the curtain and touched it with her hand...... Suddenly, her head jerked to the door, and as if she heard something, her brain quickly lifted the quilt on the bed and hid inside.

"Squeak......

The sound of opening the door sounded like a lulla, and Han Qingluo felt a chill all over his body and held his breath.

"Click-click-click......" footsteps sounded rhythmically, gradually approaching the big bed......

"Han-Qing-Luo" He deliberately hung his tone, calling her name like a pervert, and suddenly lifted the cloth hanging down from the bottom of the bed, and his purple-gold eyes glanced at the bottom of the bed, only to find that she was not there.

Han Qingluo is even more sure that this Jue in the basement is definitely not the real Jue, Jue will not call her with such yin and yang weird words, and the real Jue will definitely be furious if she knows that she has broken into this room, so who is this "Jue"?

Came all the way to her breath, and now her snort was broken on this bed, could it be that she was holding her breath? That's smart...... However, she has already lost her wings.

Jue straightened up, smiled sadly, moved his gaze to the big bed, lifted the veil, and saw a withered female corpse lying in the center of the bed.

"Jue" frowned in disgust, pinched the female corpse's sunken and withered neck, pulled it out of the heavy quilt, flicked her arm, and the female corpse fell heavily to the ground, scolding: "Disgusting! ”

His carelessness made Han Qingluo seize the opportunity, directly lifted the quilt to cover his body, and a deadly scissor leg directly put down "Jue" who was sneak attacked by her.