Chapter 991: Why can't he still poison him?

Wei Chi didn't see that there was no one around, only the palace maid who was watering, so he humbly asked, is this really poisonous?

Yes, the palace maid smiled and said, don't believe it, you touch it with your hand.

Wei Chi was taken aback, he couldn't touch it?

You can touch it, but your hand will be red and swollen and a little stinging.

So powerful? Wei Chi is not easy to say, will he die if he eats it?

Of course it will, eating it raw will kill people. After the palace maid finished watering, she reminded her again, don't pick it, it's really poisonous.

Wei Chi nodded easily, waited for her to leave, and muttered, I am not afraid, I am from Dongyue, and the poison of Nanyuan is useless to me. If she is fine, it means that the poison of Nanyuan is really useless to her, and if she has something, it means that this flower is really poisonous.

Touching the leaves, safe and sound, she grinned, boldly went to pick the flowers on the top, but a prick on her finger, as if stung by something, she immediately retracted, and saw that the finger was rapidly red and swollen.

It really hurts, she raised her fingers and kept blowing, forcing the tears that hurt to go back, although she was a little stupid to test the poison, but she could be sure that the flower was really poisonous, and it was worth suffering a little.

After blowing a few breaths and shaking it hard, she felt better, she stared at the flower, her heart was crossed, she stretched out her hand again, and quickly plucked the flower with pain.

When the poisonous flower arrived, she quickly evacuated, returned to her house the same way, closed the door, put the flower on the table, looked down and saw her hand, the stinging sensation had passed, but the five fingers were all swollen, and she seemed to be unconscious, she was afraid that the toxin would enter the body, so she quickly tore off a piece of cloth from her night coat and wrapped each finger tightly, so that the toxin did not spread to the heart and lungs so quickly, no matter what, she could not die until she poisoned the Nanyuan dog.

Now the poisonous flower is in hand, but how do you refine the toxin? She looked at the fleshy flowers, and saw a good way, put them in a teacup, went outside, picked up a stubby branch, and came back, and smashed the flower, and the petals were thick, and soon the flower juice was pounded, and the flower juice was also bright red, and strained into another cup, so that the toxin came out. But how can this bright red poisonous juice get into the mouth of the Nanyuan dog?

She sat at the table and pondered, the colorless and odorless poison had been discovered by him, and such a red poison juice would definitely be exposed as soon as it was taken out.

What to do, what to do

She frowned, supported her cheeks, and was so worried.

She felt that if there was no safe and feasible way, the poisonous juice could not be taken out, and if it was to startle the snake, it would be difficult to get the poisonous flower again.

Thinking about this thought, the evening in Nanyuan was still very bright, and there were often brilliant fire clouds in the sky, and she was always stunned when she stood at the window. In this place, if nothing else, the scenery is indeed excellent, the sky is bluer than elsewhere, and the burning clouds are better than elsewhere.

The days are too leisurely, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, there are palace maids in the distance, the tray rests on the top of the head, shakes the hands and twists the waist, stepping on the lotus, and the money comes. It's not easy to see them walking, but they can also be seen for a while.

She smacked her lips, so fast, it was time for dinner again.

The palace maids passed under her nose, the pace was the same, and even the movements of shaking hands were surprisingly neat, she looked carelessly, and suddenly saw a palace maid resting on the top of her head like a wine bottle, a translucent glass bottle, which was red and bright water, she immediately untied the strip of cloth tied to her fingers, soaked it in the poisonous juice, stuffed it in her belt, and rushed out of the house.

My father and mother often said that she was not very bright, but when it was a moment, she reacted quickly and always came up with excellent countermeasures.

Rushing down the wooden ladder, she found the palace maid holding the wine bottle, can you let me try it? I've learned it, and I'll do all the work in the future.

The palace maids all knew that this young man who was called not easy was the emperor's new favorite, they ate together, and fed him fruits with their own hands, so naturally they didn't dare to offend him, let him work, she didn't dare, but he felt that it was okay to try it if he wanted to be novel.

So the palace maid took down the wine bottle and handed it to her, and Wei Chi Chi opened the cap of the bottle and smelled it, it was so fragrant, what kind of wine was it?

Flower and fruit wine, the palace maid said, our southern plains are rich in flowers and fruits, which can be used to make wine, and His Majesty likes to drink.

Wei Chi sighed, and suddenly pointed to the back, what is that?

Taking advantage of the moment when the palace maid turned around, she squeezed the poisonous juice into the bottle very quickly, the palace maid didn't see anything, and when she turned around, Wei Chi Chi handed the wine bottle back to her, forget it, it's quite heavy, you still hold it yourself.

In the surprised gaze of the palace maid, she turned and went up the wooden steps, clenched her left hand into a fist, and hid it at her side.

Lan Jihua saw that she didn't need to scream, so she knew that she came over to eat, and she was quite surprised, hungry?

Wei Chi nodded his head, well, hungry.

Lan Jihua looked at her, with a smile in her eyes, she couldn't see that she was so thin and quite good at eating.

The fragrant rice was delivered to her, and it was not easy to pick up chopsticks and pick up the rice and send it to her mouth.

Lan Jihua saw that she only used one hand and asked, why didn't you take that hand?

One hand is enough to eat, Wei Chi is not easy to roll his eyes, what do you care so much about?

Lan Jihua laughed, hey, his temper is not small.

Got an afternoon out?

Well.

What did you see?

Peacock.

Do you like it?

Like.

How about I give you a little peacock to keep and play?

Not easy: Don't. She's here to do thorns, not birds.

didn't appreciate it, Lan Jihua just smiled, didn't mind, picked up the wine glass and was about to drink, and suddenly asked her, do you want to drink some? Flower and fruit wine, very delicious.

No, my dad said that my aunt just drank to death, so he didn't let me drink. I almost said that I missed my mouth, and my heart was not easy to jump up, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough, otherwise it would have been miserable.

Lan Jihua smiled: You listen to your father. However, there are few men who don't drink alcohol, so you can drink a little bit moderately, and it's good not to overdo it. Although our Nanyuan sake is strong, the taste is not spicy, and it is sweet in the mouth, so you can really try it.

It's not easy not to try, she's not a fool, Nanyuan Dog hasn't drunk it yet, why should she drink it, it's okay to die together, but she will never die first.

She refused in a rough voice and did not drink.

Lan Jihua was no longer reluctant, he took a sip of the cup, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wei Chi staring at him uncertainly, and said strangely: Is there anything on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?

It was not easy to hide and coughed twice, a serious nonsense, I saw that you looked very handsome when drinking, so I looked at it twice.

Is it? Lan Jihua was happy, picked up the wine glass, tilted her head into her mouth, and flipped the empty wine glass to her, isn't this more handsome?

Well, more handsome. More handsome and die fast!

However, it was not as fast as Wei Chi Yi thought, at least Lan Jihua drank another glass of wine and did not fall down yet.

She was wondering, obviously it was poisonous, why didn't he die yet?

At this time, a palace maid sent a dish and put it in the middle of the table, Wei Chi looked at the dish for a long time, as if it was struck by lightning, the red and bright things on the plate were the poisonous flowers she picked today!

Lan Jihua took a slice and put it in his mouth, chewed it in a big gulp, and the bright red juice stuck to the corners of his mouth, looking a little bewitching.

Wei Chi Bu is about to collapse, this is Nanyuan's poison, why can't he still poison him?

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