Chapter 014: A Taste of Ten Thousand Ants' Hearts
Intoxicated with flower juice, the name seems to be the juice of some kind of flower, but it is not.
Three rare herbs, intoxicating grass, incense and green cherry blossoms, are boiled for 7749 hours in a special way, which is the juice of intoxicating flowers.
This substance can make people drowsy, and people who are weak may not wake up at all, and ordinary doctors cannot diagnose it at all.
However, there is also a downside to this thing, which is that it must not be mixed with anything, otherwise it will lose its original utility.
This is the reason why this intoxicating flower juice is rare.
Hearing Ling Qingrui say a few words of intoxicating flower juice, a chill surged up in Mrs. Lin's heart, her eyes dodged and lowered her head, and she no longer dared to look at Ling Qingrui's thin face.
At this time, Mrs. Lin didn't have time to think about why Ling Qingrui was not stunned, and why did she know that this bottle was intoxicated with flower juice, obviously ......
Seeing that she refused to speak, Ling Qingrui didn't care, lowered her eyes and looked at her neck exposed by hanging her head, and said softly: "Mrs. Lin, since you know what this is, you must also know what it does, but I believe there is one thing you definitely don't know!" ”
After a pause, Ling Qingrui continued: "You definitely don't know, if this intoxicating flower juice is sprinkled on the wound, it will make people feel as if ten thousand ants are drilling their hearts, and they can't survive or die!" ”
As she spoke, Ling Qingrui's fingers slowly swept across Mrs. Lin's neck, and a chill hit the bottom of her heart.
With a slap of scolding, Mrs. Lin's face turned pale in an instant, she really didn't know that the intoxicating flower juice was of this use, and she didn't dare to bet on whether what Ling Qingrui said was true or false.
"Miss Rui spare her life, Miss Rui spare the old slave!"
"Then tell me what you know."
"Yes...... It's ......"
Mrs. Lin even said two words, but she didn't say a reason, Ling Qingrui knew that if she didn't give her a little color, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to ask anything.
Raising her hand, Ling Qingrui picked up the medicine bottle containing the intoxicating flower juice, and slowly approached Mrs. Lin, who was so frightened that she crawled backwards again and again, and quickly made a move.
Mrs. Lin only felt a little coldness piercing her neck, and before she could react, an itch came from her neck, quickly spreading to her arms and fingertips!
"Ahh Mrs. Lin couldn't help but cry out in pain, but found that her voice was unusually hoarse and weak, and her heart was even more shocked.
Ling Qingrui gently tossed the medicine bottle up and down, and looked at Mrs. Lin as if she was looking at a dead person, and continued: "Next time, it's not just your arms. ”
"The old slave said, the old slave said, Miss Rui spared the old slave, Miss Rui spared her life......"
Mrs. Lin collapsed all of a sudden, begging for mercy, but she didn't see Ling Qingrui reaching out and taking an embroidery needle from her neck and putting it in her sleeve.
Ling Qingrui didn't think about using up the intoxicating flower juice so easily, she just used an embroidery needle to pierce Lin Pozi's big vertebral acupoint.
Mrs. Lin felt that the itching was gradually gone, and then she trembled and said, how did she get the hint of Mingcui, the maid next to Aunt Shen, and how she got a hundred taels of silver from the little maid in Mrs. Ling's courtyard, as well as the drug and intoxicating flower juice.
Although the maids in the Ling family's courtyard were involved, Ling Qingrui was sure that the Ling family did not know.
Mother Ling's family occupies the position of the main room, and she Ling Qingrui occupies the name of her daughter-in-law, so Aunt Shen hates her to the bone, and wants to get rid of it, is it too fast? Even such a clumsy strategy was used.
Perhaps, she missed someone.
Ling Qingrui sneered, there are comings and goings, and the drama she sings is wonderful, isn't it.
On the roof, a man floated away silently, his eyes shining like obsidian in the dark night.