Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Poison Scheme
After two days of thinking, in the evening, Chen Lan hesitated to push open the door of the guest room of the post house and rejected Sui Han's proposal.
"I'm going to stay, and in two years' time, if the High Priest still wants to, I wonder if I'll be able to go to Snow Country......," she said, her voice getting quieter.
"There is a price to pay for rejecting me." Sui Han smiled slightly, there was no threat in his demeanor, but there was a strong sense of oppression in his tone.
Chen Lan's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward to flatter: "My subordinates are here to serve the high priest to bathe and change clothes!" β
A warm palm landed on top of her head, and Sui Han leaned down and whispered to her, "Go out and wait." β
His breath hit his earlobes and neck, and Chen Lan shrank his shoulders in shock, and fled in a gray manner.
When she went in to clean up her things again, incense burned in the house, which was her favorite when she was a child. The heart she picked up slowly let go, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, and she did things much more briskly.
Sui Han looked at her figure walking back and forth, and there was more pampering in her eyes, as if she had come to the memory of a long, long time ago.
Seeing his gaze like this, Chen Lan didn't know why, he was still stunned, so he was carried to the bed.
"Youβwhat are you going to do!" She couldn't help screaming when she was attacked coldly, and she didn't care about the identity of the other party, she stretched out her hand and waved it around, and even kicked her shoes off.
The next moment, her screams stopped abruptly, and her lips were gagged by him. The kiss was affectionate and long, and he wouldn't let go until she was almost out of breath.
First the noble-born Mu Huo, and then the handsome and unparalleled high priest...... Chen Lan was dizzy, not understanding what they all liked about her.
"Leave early tomorrow morning, this is the price you don't want to go with me." Sui Han smiled and hugged her tightly, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.
Chen Lan was dizzy, as if she had landed on a soft cloud, and leaned quietly in his arms, having a good night's sleep.
The sky was still gray, Ding Ruoyu had already gotten up and went to the forest on the edge of the camp in the dark.
Yu Feiqiong was waiting for him by the path, and a small section of a burning candle was placed on the stump.
There were many people in the camp of the dead, and they could not give them a chance to discuss or give the other party a chance to attack. After a little radical behavior in the past two days, she guessed that the other party's patience was almost at the limit. Unable to find the opportunity to frame her, she took the initiative to create.
"Excuse me, help me get to this point...... It's all my own business. Ding Ruoyu said a little embarrassed.
"Count me in on your business." Yu Feiqiong said firmly, holding her thin shoulders, "You also helped me, what is this matter." β
The two of them deliberated for a while, and then they had an idea. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he also walked to the underground training ground.
In the past two nights, there has been no sedan chair sent by Lihong to pick her up outside the iron gate, Ding Ruoyu secretly said that his rash actions must have angered him again, and he didn't know when he would lose his anger.
Everyone came one after another, and they were busy. Weak Water brought two witch cult followers in to inspect the circle, and no one came, and the teenagers who could be selected here have long been accustomed to daily practice, and there is no laziness.
Everything was as usual in the morning, and during the lunch break, Ding Ruoyu specially pulled Yu Feiqiong to the corner on the side, and said in a small but just loud voice that the people next to him could hear clearly: "Will you come tomorrow night?" β
Yu Feiqiong nodded, and asked her about the time and place of meeting.
According to their rules, the people in the Dead Soldier Camp, including those who entered the Obsidian Temple, were not allowed to leave the training camp at will except for going out on missions. During the mission, it is also necessary to report in advance and be confirmed by the guards before being released.
Ding Ruoyu was able to leave at night because the guards guarding the iron gate knew the sedan chair of the Chiyun Palace, and knew that her identity was not ordinary, so it was not easy to ask more, so he directly acquiesced to let her go.
In addition to her, there is also a way to run out. There were many young men in the camp who practiced diligently, and some of them had profound skills, and they had already surpassed the guards at the gate, so they could sneak away after the instructors had gone to bed, and then sneak back unnoticedly before going to their respective camps in the morning to assemble for roll call.
In the Obsidian Temple, all members have this ability.
The two of them are going to blatantly violate the rules and plan to go to the bustling market at night.
In the rear, people with ulterior motives had secretly clenched their fists and recorded their words clearly.
The corners of Ding Ruoyu's mouth were hooked, and she was specially given a day and a night to prepare.
In the afternoon, Wanlian asked for leave on the grounds of physical discomfort and did not return until the afternoon of the next day. The two knew that the fish had taken the bait.
The newcomers Wan Lian and Youlan were not as desperate as when Ding Ruoyu and Chen Lan came in, so they didn't attract much attention from others. In addition, Youlan's personality is very outgoing and enthusiastic, which makes Wanlian like a poor insect who has been rejected by the collective.
She rarely communicates with others, everything is self-digesting, and even when she completes a difficult task, she doesn't like to show off in front of others like others. Even back then, when she lived under the same roof with the person she liked, she didn't dare to express it openly.
The next day, Chen Lan also returned, and Ding Ruoyu added another helper to his plan.
"There are still a lot of golden beans left from the last Muhuo Protector, you can go to the best building in Agni City to listen to the music!" Chen Lan was even more excited than the two of them, so she almost wrote the word "trouble" on her face.
"Don't break the bank, we've already booked it." Ding Ruoyu smiled and pushed away the hand she handed over the money bag, and said to her, "The two of us are in the dark in the open, but we have to watch her closely, her skills are not under us, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get it." β
"But...... How do you know she's going to kill her? After thinking for a while, Chen Lan was puzzled, "If she just reported to her superiors and said that you secretly ran out but didn't come, wouldn't you be unlucky?" β
"You can rest assured." Ding Ruoyu pointed to Yu Feiqiong and said, "With the people she cares about, she won't tell the secret no matter what." Besides, this kind of thing is always caught before it is counted, and it is rashly reported in case we don't go out, but she is unlucky. β
The three of them made good arrangements, and at night, Chen Lan and the other instructors rushed to the iron gate as soon as they left, watching Wanlian sneak out and hang behind her quietly.
Half an hour later, Ding Ruoyu also came out and met Yu Feiqiong outside the pre-arranged tavern box.
The two went in hand in hand, ordered some food and drinks, and half-closed the door. After a while, the store sent things up, Ding Ruoyu closed the door, poured the wine into the flower pot, packed the vegetables, spread them next to the bedside cabinet, and whispered to Yu Feiqiong after waiting for a while: "These are really all added to them." β
"Do you know what the medicine is?" Yu Feiqiong shook the little wine left in the pot, and couldn't smell what was added.
"It's about sweat medicine." Ding Ruoyu doesn't understand pharmacology, so naturally he can't smell it. She pointed to the messy pile of dishes on the ground, on which lay two fat mice, motionless, unresponsive even when approached.
She wrapped the rat in a cloth along with the food, threw it down from the back window, re-closed the door, and fell to the ground with Yu Feiqiong pretending to be dead.