Chapter 92: I've Been Poisoned by This Poisoned Wine Before!

"What's your name?"

"Slave Ningxia."

Because she is sitting with Ji Qingzhou, she is now at the forefront, so the changes here have attracted everyone's attention at once.

"Oh. Good name. ”

The maid who called Ningxia didn't make a sound, just lowered her head.

On his side, Ji Qingzhou raised his eyes and looked at Tang Chacha quietly.

"That, Ningxia...... You know this jug of wine that you broke off...... Poisonous? ”

"The slave doesn't know."

Ningxia's body shook and knelt directly on the ground.

"This wine is very poisonous, I have been poisoned by this wine before!"

Everyone was confused: "......"

I've been poisoned before, so who's sitting here now, the hell?

Given that the man sitting next to her was a big man, no one dared to squeak when she said such a thing this time.

"A drop of disfigurement, a glass will melt all the bones, this pot of wine can melt the whole person directly!"

Tang Chacha brought a glass of wine to the cup, waved his hand, and said, "You go down, I hope you won't be killed by murder." ”

Ningxia took a few steps back, got up, and staggered out, Miao Jintian glanced at the guard, and the guard chased him out.

This scene made many people present feel the solemnity of the atmosphere.

The slender white hand pinched the cup and held it up.

The wine in the glass was a little green, and it smelled a little kiwifruit, which was quite fragrant.

Sweeping his gaze, Tang just saw that there were quite a few people staring at her.

Particularly nervous, there seemed to be three people:

Fu Chen, Zhu Yingjing, Tang Huanyan.

It shouldn't be Fu Chen!

Because before the game, Tang just told him that he had drawn some more talismans, and before he could hand it over, he couldn't hurt himself.

Is that Zhu Yingjing, or Tang Huanyan, or ...... The two are in partnership.

The wine came to her lips, and just as she was about to drink it, a hand reached over from the side and pinched her wrist:

"Don't drink it, it hurts!"

"It doesn't hurt, it's something I've drunk, after all."

Don just slowly snapped his fingers, one after the other.

Ji Qingzhou pursed his lips and "......" me

It's my heart that hurts.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart, the man's gaze was only glued to himself, and his little self was imprinted in his eyes, which made Tang just have the illusion that he was his whole world.

His fingers are also nice to the touch, firm to the touch, and a little icy.

Especially such a man, with broad shoulders, a strong quilt, a narrow waist, and a neck full of tension......

More and more pleasing to the eye.

I can't tell why, she winked at Ji Qingzhou and showed the little finger of her curled left hand.

On the nails of the little finger, there is a green layer, and the lines rotate like a nebula.

At the moment when he was distracted, Tang Cha just picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

“…… It's poisonous that I drink it! ”

Ji Qingzhou's brows furrowed, and his violent emotions were almost uncontrollable.

In the distance, Zhu Yingjing slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

…… Just drink it.

After swallowing this poisonous wine, it will stay in the stomach and intestines very peacefully, and it will not attack until there is strenuous exercise.

As for strenuous exercise, that's a matter of arrangement.

And the person who had been watching Tang Chacha saw that she was not poisoned, and directly left this matter behind.

Most of the things at the dinner party are beneficial to the painters, and although most of them do not eat haeze because of their status, they do not stop chewing slowly.

Towards the end of the dinner, when everyone stood up to listen to Miao Jintian's speech, Tang just blocked the spout of the pot of wine and let Ah Man put it into the space ring.

"I know it's poisoned wine, but I still keep it!?" Ji Qingzhou was a little concerned.