85 Cloud smoke poppy paste

Zhao Di's heart was numb, staring at her, but he looked at her with interest, but he still didn't speak.

Jiang Hongxiang expected him to say at least one word to himself, no matter what he said, it didn't matter anymore, of course, if he was willing to say "Hongxiang, forgive me, let's start over" and so on, her seemingly impregnable dead city might be about to fall.

What she wanted, from beginning to end, was just one of him.

"Zhao Di, I know that you despise me in your heart, no matter what I do or say, you can't see it. However, you and Tang Yu's precious children, don't you care about it? Ask me, and if you will ask me, I will not be angry with them any more. Jiang Hongmakeup walked towards her with a smile, and the blood-colored dress flew like a red glow.

She bent down to eye level with him: "Zhao Di, I don't want you to say sorry or anything like that, your apology is worthless, and I don't want your tears, I hate men crying, but Zhao Di, you owe me a relationship." ”

Zhao Di raised his eyes and looked at her like a monster, there is such a thing as affection, no is no, how can he say that he owes it.

"If it weren't for Tang Yu, would you love me?" She's still struggling with that.

Zhao Di is not so emotional, where are there so many "ifs" in this world?

Jiang Hongxiang seemed to hear his heart, she was annoyed, but she couldn't let him see the annoyance, and the smile turned into a cover-up: "What's so good about her?" She's beautiful, but am I not beautiful? Just because she looks weaker, you're sure that the one who saved you must be her! Saying that I am a good junior sister, I snatched you from me in the blink of an eye, and you have half a minute of thinking of me-" She couldn't say what happened next.

Zhao Di only knew that she ran away in a bad mood after being divorced, and since then her temperament has changed greatly, and she is keen to play with power, but she has never carefully observed what has happened.

He was deliberately so indifferent to her.

"Huh-" she sighed with a smile, "you know why since then, I've only worn red." ”

Zhao Di shook his head, he really didn't know, and he didn't want to know in the past, but now he didn't know why, he suddenly wanted to know.

Jiang Hong's words were not without sorrow: "I can't wear a red wedding dress in my life, so I have to wear it every day, you are in my heart, I want you to look at me like this every day." She said to him, pointing to her heart.

The majestic and heroic man seemed to be listening to the nonsense of a mad man.

He remained indifferent, because if he loosened up, his whole body might collapse.

The king of the dead country has no reason to live in the world, but she forced him to live, forced him to continue to be clothed and fed, he is the most noble walking corpse in this Yuhan country.

"What you want, that's all?" After a long silence, he decided to ask her.

Jiang Hongxiang was completely unexpected, she was stunned, and the strange thing was that he finally spoke to her, but she didn't know how to answer.

The one-man show was sung for too long, and suddenly he became uncomfortable.

"You're asking me, asking me what I want?" She laughed suddenly, like a madman.

"What do I want, you don't know?" She questioned him, and she questioned herself.

Zhao Di smiled faintly: "Why do I have to know everything about you?" ”

His cold and merciless words could easily make her feel distressed even today.

But she is no longer the Jiang Hong makeup of the past, and now if anyone makes her feel sick and tired, no matter who it is, she will fight back forcefully.

"Zhao Di, do you know the consequences of being quick to speak?" She smiled, "I really admire you, in this situation, you still refuse to pretend, even if it is a scene, I really want to teach you what it means to be compromised." ”

"What do you want to do, can others change? It's all useless, and I can't do anything about it. He replied with great force.

"You've said that, how can I bear to let you down? Zhao Lang. Jiang Hongxiang didn't even smirk this time, and her attitude became resolute.

Zhao Di, you will definitely regret it, I will definitely make you regret it! She made up her mind.

"Zhao Lang, although I love Changle very much, I don't hate her temper, but who called her your weakness, I can only put some effort into her!"

Jiang Hong made up a mouthful of "Zhao Lang", and called it extremely affectionate and smooth.

Zhao Di thought very thoroughly in his heart, even if he compromised with her, she would still not tolerate Changle, and Changle's existence itself was a frustration for Jiang Hongxiang.

"What are you going to do to Changle?" He finally asked.

"The relationship between your daughter and my Ah Xian is not clear, and the reason is messy, and the affairs of the juniors are naturally solved by them, but unfortunately, my Ah Xian will not pity such incense, nor will I cherish such jade! He was brought up by me, and he obeyed me, and he would not even have objections to the things I explained. ”

Zhao Di questioned with mockery: "I'm afraid that's not the case, as far as I know, Jiang Xian and you have differences on many matters, and your mother and son are not ordinary mothers and sons." ”

"That was before, and it won't be anymore." She smiled darkly.

Zhao Di looked at her suspiciously, "I never seem to have known you." ”

"That's exactly what I expected."

The dead silence soon returned to the stone prison, Jiang Hongxiang's posture of leaving was very chic, and the moment she turned her back on Zhao Di, there was a sharp pain in her heart, and the pain was very familiar - after so many years, it still woke up.

And Changle has been taken by Hua Wu to a secluded side room in the house, and the incident happened suddenly, and she didn't even have time to notify Shang Zhi.

But Hua Wu's next words surprised Changle: "I heard that Sister Su has dismissed all the unknown subordinates from the mansion, and there will be no suspicious people in the current Jiang Mansion." ”

She was just telling Changle what it meant to be alone.

Changle doesn't talk nonsense with her, the so-called likes and dislikes are often mutual, Hua Wu doesn't like her, and she may not have a good impression of her.

And Hua Wu is happy to see Changle in trouble, since she took over the task assigned by Jiang Xian that day, she couldn't stop being excited, Jiang Xian ordered her to find the poppy paste of Yunyan City, and the purest kind.

What is poppy cream? Everyone in the Dihua Gate is well known, but the poppy cream in Yunyan City is slightly different, and it is aimed at women.

What does the doorman want to do with this thing? Hua Wu immediately had questions, but she didn't ask, this is the rule, subordinates don't need to know the reason, as long as they obey unconditionally.

But Hua Wu was able to quietly inquire and guess, and this guess really made her guess.

"Hua Wu, now that you have the right to kill me, you should be proud!" Changle combed his hair, seemingly careless.

Hua Wuding couldn't get used to her high-minded attitude, and sneered: "The princess is serious, and she tortures the slave." ”

"The flower dance girl is really modest, I can't afford to be a slave of yours, let's say, how did Jiang Xian explain to you?" She gently pulled her hair up.

"Of course, the son is instructing the slave and maid to take care of the princess." Hua Wu laughed quite madly.

With that, she walked to the desk on the side, on which was a mahogany tray, only covered with a cloth, and she didn't know what was in the tray.

Changle had already noticed it, thinking that it was just Gu poison.

But this cloud smoke poppy paste is even more poisonous than Gu poison.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Wu had already taken the tray and walked towards her, and the smile slowly rippled on her gorgeous face, "Princess, when the slave maid was on a mission, I heard that the highest level of loving someone is to destroy her, I didn't understand it at that time, but now it seems that some of them understand." ”

Changle was like being trapped in a fog, and Jiang Xianyuan was even more ruthless than she expected.

"Who does your son-in-law love, and who do you want to harm? The Flower Dancer really lifted me up. ”

Hua Wu laughed, bent over with a smile, and laughed out of tears: "You stabbed my son-in-law, it's really disgusting, but I understand now, you're just thinking, instead of dying at the hands of my son-in-law, it's better to let my son-in-law die in your hands first, do you want such an ending?" ”

"You're smart, but you're only half right." Changle said coldly, "He hesitated, I just urged him, and I was tired of being so tired of him." ”

"Let's do it." She stared at the flower dance, carefree.

Hua Wu didn't expect Changle to have this attitude, she wanted to hear her cries of fear and screams, she wanted to see her shivering and isolated.

"Since the princess is so open-minded, then this matter is much easier for the slave and maid to do, and the people outside the door don't have to come in, I thought I still need them to help!" Hua Wu's smile retreated, and she changed to fierceness.

The tray was already placed squarely in front of Changle.

"Does the princess take it herself, or does the slave send someone to serve her?"

The corners of Changle's mouth twitched: "I have hands and feet, and I don't need to be served." ”

That said, that's what it does.

Picking up the cover, it was a small porcelain white dish, and the things on it were very unfamiliar.

"It's not a sugar cube, is it?" Changle laughed mockingly.

Hua Wu had bad intentions: "Taste it." ”

"Flower dance, you've got to tell me what this is?"

"Tell you, heh, after telling you, I'm afraid that the princess will regret it and refuse to eat it." The flower dance is very slow.

Changle's chin raised slightly: "Even if I don't eat it, you can force it!" Aren't all the sturdy men waiting outside the door? ”

Every question and answer is a brisk tone, but this brisk tone is just a deliberate disguise.

"The princess has a point." Hua Wu nodded, "This is Yunyan Poppy Cream, it has a different taste when you eat it." ”

Changle had a bang in her mind, she had read the record of Yunyan poppy ointment in medical books, it was both medicine and poison, especially for women, it was poison that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was also a poison that could not be stopped.

If she eats it, it will be a real destruction, and she will no longer be her.

Does Jiang Xian want to use this way to control her, or torture her? Or do you want to humiliate her?

No matter what his intentions are, Changle will never have any luck anymore.

Changle tried hard to recall the second half of the medical book, Yunyan poppy ointment, this poison can be cured, but this addiction is difficult to get rid of, and those who are not extremely determined cannot do it.

An understatement.