Yan Taodu had already spoiled in advance, telling Mo Shiyuan that the enemy general was suffering from tuberculosis.

If Mo Shiyuan can't win this, it will be too frustrating and damage the prestige of the strongest villain.

Yuzhu lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while.

Suddenly, he said, "Miss, you come with me." ”

Yan Tao wondered, put down the orange cat, and followed Yuzhu into the room.

Yuzhu tinkered in the cabinet for a while, turned out a small medicine bag-like thing, and handed it to Yan Tao: "Miss, please use this bag of herbs to sew the sachet by yourself, and then give it to the prince." ”

Yan Tao took it out and was about to open it, "What is this?" ”

"Wait." Yuzhu hurriedly stopped her, "There are poisonous weeds in it, please don't open it now, please don't open it now, make the other spices first, and then grind the poisonous weeds in this medicine bag into powder and mix it in." ”

Yan Tao's eyes widened slightly.

This rhythm is going to hurt people!

However, she originally entered the palace to murder the prince.

"You mean, I made poisonous weeds into sachets and gave them to him to confuse his mind so that he would lose on the battlefield." Yan Tao was in a complicated mood.

Yuzhu nodded, "Exactly!" Although it is a poisonous weed, it is not very poisonous, and it only slows down people's reflexes, so it is difficult for even the most cautious person to notice, and the prince only needs to smell it a few times occasionally when he looks through his bag, and it will work. ”

When life and death are fighting, a slightly slower reaction is enough to be fatal.

Yuzhu saw that Yan Tao was still hesitating, so he persuaded: "Miss, this plan is already very gentle, after all, no one knows when the effect of poisonous weeds will attack, if it really occurs on the battlefield, it can only be regarded as the prince's life, and no one can complain." ”

Yan Tao's slender fingers holding the medicine bag slowly tightened, "I know, I'll do it." ”

This ploy, though sinister, is much better than telling her to strike head-on......

The villain either cuts off her fingers or her feet every day, and she really can't be a bully kitten.

Hmph, now she has to let the villain know what a femme fatale is!

Yan Tao made up her mind, pursed her lips and turned away.

In an instant, she turned back again: "Bamboo, how do you sew the sachet?" ”

Yuzhu: "......"

It's so hard to be an assistant to a stupid assassin.

After two days and two nights.

With the help of Yuzhu, Yan Tao finally reluctantly completed the work of the nirvana sachet.

Yuzhu's original intention was to let Yan Tao embroider a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the sachet, but Yan Tao only embroidered an ugly duckling in the end.

Yuzhu stared at the ugly duckling for a long time, thinking about it, forget it, so be it.

With the female red level of Yan Tao, it is already good to be able to embroider an animal shape.

This shows that this thing is indeed made by Yan Tao with a heart, not by a clever palace maid.

Swallow peach sprinkles the poisonous weed powder into the spice packet.

Looking at the finished sachet, she was also very nervous.

On the third day, Mo Shiyuan was about to travel, so Yan Tao took this sachet to him.

She didn't dare to raise her head and look directly into Mo Shiyuan's eyes.

"Your Highness, this is what I made with my own hands, I hope it will bless you with peace." Yan Tao lowered her little face and picked up the sachet in a sneer.

She was very entangled in her heart, not only afraid that Mo Shiyuan would not accept it, but also afraid that he would find out that there was something wrong with the spices after he collected it, and hang her up and peel her.

Yan Tao could feel Mo Shiyuan's eyes fall on her, and then slowly looked at the parting gift she was holding in the palm of her hand.