Chapter 113: Do You Want to Taste This Medicine?

"The play is good~~" Feng Chuge chuckled.

It seemed to be a casual word, but it made Murong Qing feel a chill all over his body, and his whole body trembled suddenly.

Her expression froze, and she didn't even dare to look up at Feng Chuge, for fear of seeing Feng Chuge's sharp eyes.

"Miss Feng...... You...... What do you say? ”

Feng Chuge looked at Murong Qing coldly.

Maybe she planned to spare her before, but now, this Murong Qing has come to harm her again and again, if she doesn't do anything again, then she will be really stupid!!

She walked forward slowly, "I didn't know, but you like to poison. ”

Feng Chuge was already half a head taller than Murong Qing, but at this moment she stood up straight and looked at Murong Qing condescendingly.

That posture is like a queen.

The powerful momentum struck, making Murong Qing tremble.

"I ...... I didn't have ......"

"No?" Feng Chuge hooked his lips again and smiled. She approached Murong Qing and spoke slowly, "Murong Qing, let me tell you a story, how about it?" ”

Murong Qing looked up at Feng Chuge with some puzzlement, but heard her speak slowly, "Once in the Apocalypse, there was also a person who didn't think much of himself also wanted to poison me, guess what happened to her in the end?" ”

At this glance, Murong Qing met Feng Chuge's swarthy eyes as deep as ice.

Murong Qing's whole body trembled, and his whole body retreated in shock.

But at this moment, an extremely powerful force flashed around Feng Chuge's body, sucking Murong Qing straight towards her-

Raising his hand, Feng Chuge grabbed Murong Qing's collar directly.

"She loved poisoning so much that I gave it all back...... You said...... What about you? ”

Murong Qing was frightened all the time.

She struggled to escape from the Fengchu singer, only to find that she was no match at all.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly be poisoned? ”

"Isn't it?" Feng Chuge raised his lips and continued to smile, "Last night's Huagong San, this time's seven-day broken intestines, what, isn't it?" ”

"You talk nonsense...... I didn't! Murong Qing flatly denied it.

"No ......?" Feng Chuge's eyes flashed, and he continued to speak, but suddenly, his tone turned straight down, "If you do something wrong but don't admit it, you will be wrong on top of wrong!" It's even more deserving! ”

After the words fell, Feng Chuge took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms with one hand.

The white bottle reflects a little cold light in the sun.

The curvature of the corners of Feng Chuge's lips was even worse......

"Guess what it is?" The cold white porcelain bottle slowly swept across Murong Qing's face, and Feng Chuge asked a little strangely.

That look, at first glance, is actually a little more evil.

The cold touch hit Murong Qing and made him tremble again.

Feng Chuge didn't wait for Murong Qing to answer, and continued, "Last night, I collected the Huagong Powder you gave and processed it...... Murong Qing, do you want to taste the taste of this medicine? ”

"I ...... I ......" Murong Qing wanted to retreat, but the placket of her clothes was tightly grasped by Feng Chuge, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

"Oh...... Do you want to go back......" Feng Chuge frowned when he saw Murong Qing desperately moving back.

She let go of her hand suddenlyβ€”

"Smack-" When he was defenseless, Murong Qing's whole body leaned back, and the whole person sat on the ground.

Pain......

It hurts......

In order to break free from Feng Chuge, Murong Qing already used full strength.

Feng Chuge let go of his hand at once, and the whole person fell straight down with his strength, this fall was really not light.