Chapter 3 Why Drug?
But there's a good saying – plans don't always keep up with change.
Wei Junhua's fat big hand pulled Rong Yue, his lips were still drooling, and he used a low and disgusting voice, "Hehe, don't go, beauty......"
Speechless......
Rong Yue was completely dumbfounded.
This is a trace medicine developed by her, which can make people itch for a week, and the effect of the medicine will occur after a while, and when she slips away, he can't realize that it is his own medicine, but this colored pig has drunk six glasses of spirits, and his strength can still be so great?!
Her petite body was crooked, and she fell into the arms of a certain colored pig, and she felt something sticky in her palm, which was ...... Slobber.
Evil!
Unfortunately, the hall was extremely lively, with the sounds of celebration, the clashing of wine glasses, and laughter, one after another, and no one noticed what was happening in this corner.
No way!
Immediately scratched his back a few times, causing Wei Sezhu to scream in pain, and she herself took advantage of the crowd to run quickly to the room.
"Aha, itchy, don't, don't scratch me, haha...... It's so itchy, haha......" was scratched by Rong Yue like this, and the effect of the medicine attacked, Wei Junhua itched and screamed, causing the audience to look at him in unison.
Rong Yue heard Wei Junhua's scream and smiled proudly. Hmph, the effect of the medicine will last for a week, and this time he feels better!
She slowly slowed down and walked down the corridor back to her room. Because she drank a few glasses of wine, she was a little dizzy because of the lack of alcohol, but she was able to hold on to the relationship between the original body and the frequent medication.
Suddenly, she felt something rush up her throat, and she couldn't help but foam at the ground before reluctantly returning to her room.
When I opened my eyes, my vision was blurry.
In the haze, I seemed to see a long and elegant figure leaning against the wall, and Rong Yue's beautiful pupils tightened.
She bracing her consciousness and staring at the figure.
It was a handsome and noble man.
Deep and soft phoenix eyes, slightly slanted at the end of the eyes, and a face as white as jade. Dressed in a dark purple robe, embroidered with a few light purple peonies, the robe is an extremely rare brocade satin at a glance, with a green jade pendant around his waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a handsome face renders his elegant temperament elegant and outstanding.
It's so good-looking that people are reluctant to take their eyes off it, and can't help but put their eyes on him.
The appearance is very eye-catching, like the black eyes of the stars, but they are like the abyss, the darkness that cannot be seen, and the complex meaning of the Tao is endless.
In Rong Yue's eyes, she has to admit that his appearance is definitely more amazing than many people she has seen.
"Who are you?" In the impression of the original body, I have never seen this elegant and handsome man, but the people who can enter this tomb palace are probably the children of the official family or something.
The man bent his eyes and looked at her with interest, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I saw everything just now." ”
After a little thought, he could probably guess the identity of this little girl. But the medicine in her hand ...... It's kind of funny.
Did he see himself drugged?
It's not a coincidence.
Rong Yue pursed her lips, admitting that she was unlucky.
The man looked at Rong Yue's beauty, wearing a blue emerald cigarette skirt, his hands were as bright as jade, the beaded hairpins on his hair were hanging with tassels, his skin was like clotted fat, his long hair was winding like a river, and his appearance was clear and smart, like a lotus flower waiting to be released.
But what you do has nothing to do with the word pure goodness.
He asked lightly, "Why did you take the drug?" ”