Chapter 42: So Weak

Red?

Qingluan quietly looked at the figure of the county lord of Qiuliu, tall, elegant and noble temperament, charming and charming.

It seems that there is some overlap with the woman with the red veil seen in the man's memory.

"Let's go." Seeing that a few people had already accepted the sachet, the lord of Qiuliu raised his hand, gently stroked his eyebrows with his little finger wearing a gold and jade ring, and walked away gracefully and calmly, attracting the attention of many people.

"It's the lord of Qiuliu...."

"I heard that she has an extraordinary bearing, but looking at her today, it's not just extraordinary..."

Whispers rang out from several noble ladies and some unmarried sons.

Qingluan touched the sachet, and always felt that this Xianmin county lord was strange, maybe she was the one behind the idea for the eighth princess this time and used Wuhuan to frame the Xianmin county lord. However, what kind of hatred does this Qiuliu County Lord have for Xianmin County Lord?

"It's poisonous in the sachet." As he was thinking about it, the sound of a paper kite suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What kind of poison?" Qingluan's fingers stiffened.

"No Joy."

“!!!” Qingluan's hand paused, and he wanted to throw the sachet away, "My good girl, Wuhuan?!! What to do?!! "This is a flattering drug! Although her body is anti-poison, it is not resistant to this kind of medicine, how can anyone often use drugs to poison.

"It's not a lot." The paper kite still said lightly, not in a hurry at all.

Seeing the paper kite like this, Qingluan also suddenly calmed down, looking at the sachet in his hand, just like looking at a hot landmine, "All sachets are poisonous?" The two deliberately lagged behind a few little maids and lowered their voices.

"Hmm." The paper kite nodded slightly, "These amounts will only make people think that they are in heat." ”

"......" Qingluan thought, it's better to throw this sachet away, right?

"Sure enough, it's this Qiuliu County Lord." Qingluan stared at the sachet in his hand and was speechless, and then sighed.

Since there is an ingredient of Wuhuan in this sachet, it means that the eight princesses' Wuhuan medicine was given by the lord of Qiuliu, and her real purpose is Qingluan and paper kite, and the Wuhuan given to the Xianmin county lord is partly supposed to make the eighth princess angry, and partly it should be to test this Wuhuan.

"How about it, what should I do with the main lord of Qiuliu?" Qingluan threw the sachet boringly and asked.

"Ignore it."

Qingluan couldn't help but look sideways at the paper kite that didn't move, and sighed, this rival in love has come to the door, and the paper kite didn't react at all. "What are we going to do with this sachet?"

"Whatever you like." Paper Kite retracted his gaze from looking at the sachet and looked at Qingluan, "It's already scanned, this amount of Wuhuan is useless to us." ”

"Then I'm relieved!" Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief.

The physical fitness of the two of them is much higher than that of ordinary people, and they have been regularly examined and treated by several doctors for a long time, and they are fine if they eat ordinary poisons, but after all, they have not undergone special training, and they are not poisonous physiques.

Qingluan knew that in order to become a physique that was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, in addition to being born, it would be much more troublesome in the next life, and he would have to try all kinds of poisons.

As soon as she heard the condition, she gave up.

"Why don't you send this poison back to the Lord of Qiuliu?" Qingluan's eyes lit up, and then she suddenly became helpless, "Hey, that's not good, she must have an antidote." After Qingluan thought about it, the eighth princess finally returned to Huashang Pavilion.

After lying in bed for ten days and half a month, the eighth princess gradually recovered.

And these days, because the eighth princess didn't look for trouble, the county lord Xianmin also didn't come to make trouble, maybe the three princes said something, in short, these days have been peaceful, so Qingluan is very satisfied.

Satisfied is satisfied, but looking at the sachet in his hand, Qingluan is depressed.

Among the few little maids who got the sachet that day, in recent times, they often go out in the middle of the night, and come back with a ruddy face when it is almost dawn, and they can see Qingluan's eyelids jumping, this kind of Wuhuan is also very powerful, so that they don't know that they are in the middle of the drug, they only think it is a physiological need.

And just when Qingluan was depressed, the paper kite called Qingluan out of the palace.

In a small inn in the capital.

Xiao Erzi stood there with a smile on his face, with a few fake beards on his face, and Qingluan, who was watching, couldn't help but laugh a few times, "Hahahaha, Xiao Erzi, your beard is good!" ”

"Your Excellency, if you're satisfied!" The little second son smiled shyly.

Because of Qingluan's delay last time, Xiao Erzi and his people retreated cleanly, and they didn't even leave any information.

"What did the paper kite call me for?" Qingluan leaned back in his chair and lay down.

"I heard that Lord Paper Kite brought someone back." The little second son replied.

Qingluan raised her eyelids, "Male or female?" ”

"Like, it's a man." Xiao Erzi thought about it for a while, and then he was not sure of his answer.

"Oh? Isn't it good-looking? Qingluan saw that the little guy on the side brought a plate of melon seeds, so he grabbed a few handfuls of them boredly and knocked up the melon seeds.

The little second son was also asked for a while, but soon, he saw the petite figure walking by outside the window, and was immediately overjoyed: "My lord, Lord Paper Kite is back." Qingluan knocked on the melon seeds, raised his head, and saw that the paper kite had walked in, followed by a long man in a light-colored robe, the body proportion was perfect, and Qingluan, who was used to seeing many beautiful men, touched his chin.

With this kind of body shape and temperament, he must also be a beautiful man.

However, when Qingluan moved his gaze up, he saw a face that was completely inconsistent with his body shape and temperament, it was an ordinary and ordinary face, and there was not even anything strange about it.

"Huh?!" Qingluan was stunned, this face is not ugly when it is said to be ugly, but it is not good-looking, but it can't be talked about, at most it can only be regarded as ordinary.

But... The eyes of the man.

His eyes were extremely deep pure black, clear as crystals, black to pure and without a trace of superfluous impurities, it was a kind of black that Qingluan didn't know how to describe, more like, a kind of endless black nothingness.

Black with nothing.

It's like the person in front of him, who will not be sad or happy, as if he has read all that heaven and earth have, so that there is no longer anything that can fall into his eyes, and there is nothing or anyone that he can care about.

Qingluan could even feel his eyes looking at her, but there was nothing in those pure black eyes.

There was no figure of her, and there was no figure of anyone.

Eyes that can't reflect anything.

Qingluan felt that her scalp was a little numb, and she subconsciously grabbed her hair, "Eh, paper kite, who is this person?" ”

"His name is Yi Jue." Paper Kite introduced him, and then looked at Qingluan, "Qingluan, open your eyes and take a look at him." "Huh? Open your eyes to him? After being stunned for a moment, Qingluan nodded.

Looking at the man, a silver crack opened in the center of his right eye.

There were dense numbers on the man in his sight, and when Qingluan looked at it, he showed a surprised look.

"How?" The paper kite looked at Qingluan.

"It's so low...."Qingluan couldn't help frowning, "The value on his body is so low, and it's very average!" "Every single one of the numbers is basically the same, and it's very low.

Qingluan also deliberately glanced at his face a few more times to make sure that his face was real and not disfigured.

"Eh, it's not easy to look at...."

A little disappointed, such a man with a perfect temperament and body shape would be such an ordinary and ordinary face.

The paper kite listened carefully to what Qingluan said, thoughtfully. Qingluan's mutation skill eyes can see a lot of mysterious unknown things, and he will never mistake any values.

Qingluan retracted his eyes and looked at the paper kite with some puzzlement, "Paper kite, this person...?" "It's so weak, I feel like I can kill this man if I'm not careful, but... Such a weak person was actually brought back by a paper kite? It was the first time she had seen a paper kite with a person.

This person is so weak and average-looking, the only thing that can make people curious is those strange ethereal black eyes.

"Nothing." The paper kite looked up and smiled at her.