"Phew!"

Song Yiran looked at the pimples and wrinkles on his face, and there was even blood left at the corners of his mouth, I don't know how much Lin Jiu'er's blood he had drunk.

She was almost throwing up, how could there be such a disgusting person!

Lin Wencheng rubbed his beard with his hands, and the back of his hand crawled up with blood vessels like earthworms.

"Seventh princess, don't worry, no matter how Sheng'er is, she is also the blood of the official, and naturally she will not be allowed to die so happily."

"Besides, with this blood, where am I willing to let her die!" With that, he laughed, as if he had obtained the secret of immortality in this world.

Song Yiran smelled an unusual smell in his nose.

The fragrance is sweet, and it is poison.

No wonder she felt weak, probably because the incense burner in the room was at work.

Song Yiran leaned her hand behind her back, took out a non-toxic needle and made two cuts on her wrist to stay awake.

I felt the pain, smelled the blood, and became more conscious.

"So what do you want to do now?"

"Hmph, what are you doing?" Lin Wencheng smiled treacherously, "What if you are the seventh princess, I don't see your prince come to save you." ”

Step by step, he approached.

Song Yiran bit her lower lip, and her eyes fell on the incense burner next to the bed.

When Lin Wencheng was about to reach the bedside, Song Yiran quickly rushed over, picked up the incense burner and smashed the powder into Lin Wencheng's face!

The powder was all in his eyes, mouth, and nose!

"Ahhh ——”

Lin Wencheng didn't have time to be shocked why she still had the strength to get up, and her trachea was choked and coughed!

The hot fly ash on his face was like an antworm that devoured flesh, making him feel unbearable pain!

Song Yiran took the opportunity to exert all her strength, grabbed his back collar with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other hand and dragged him to the door, his nails sinking into the wrinkles of his neck.

She opened the wooden door and kicked him hard!

"Die!"

Lin Wencheng rolled down the steps directly.

Song Yiran slammed the door shut! None of the windows were spared, and all of them were sealed.

Then the tables and chairs and all kinds of furniture blocked the doors and windows, and after everything was done, she breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the wooden bed frame, and slid down weakly.

Sit on the ground.

I used all my strength just now.

[I feel that the anchor is so dangerous, do you want to contact the administrator in advance to come back?] 】

[Why didn't my little white angel come woooooooooo 】

Yes, Bai Qiudai didn't come.

Song Yiran also wanted to know.

Hey, could it be that the silver is missing?

Never mind.

The live streaming system has a special emergency device in case the streamer has an accident.

In case of emergency, the administrator can be contacted to recall the original world.

It's that once you give up, you won't get a dime.

Song Yiran wants to make a reservation.

It's not that she doesn't believe in herself, but what if QAQ?

But...... I don't move this button for hair?! As it says on the barrage!

[Isn't the anchor moving! ] We tried it last night as well and it didn't work. 】

[I can't understand the company's garbage, so I dye my sister woo woo. ] 】

Song Yiran shouted out the system.

"I know you're a bit of a chicken, but I want to ask you why this thing doesn't work?"

[System: Hey, this treasure doesn't have this permission to view it.] 】

"Can you contact Chen Xun?"

Chen Xun is the technical manager of their company, creating virtual time and space, and is also the main person in charge of Song Yiran's project.

Later, the system tried it and found that it could not be connected at all.

Song Yiran wanted to pull the system out of his mind and beat him up, "Then what use are you?" ”

[System: This ...... This treasure is just an artificial intelligence created to chat with the host, and QAQ answers the doubts of the rookie anchor. 】

Song Yiran: "......" garbage system.

She sat until evening.

I didn't eat or drink for a day, and I was very uncomfortable.

The previous poison had not yet been resolved, and she felt that her mind was getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that she could not lift it up.

Even the body is a little hot.

The barrage is getting faster and faster, and many worried and anxious fans have gone to the live broadcast room for help.

As the sun went down, the light in the room dimmed.

"Bang, bang—" There was a knock on the window.

A few guards outside, everyone forced the window to open a crack, and then there was a shattering sound.

A plate of rice slipped through the crack and crumbled to the ground, and the steaming grains of rice scattered in all directions.

"Shopkeeper Song, my lord said, as long as you are obedient, my lord will not embarrass you!"

"The master also said, this meal, let you do it yourself!"

Damn, the dog shook his head when he saw it.

Song Yiran sneered, turned his head, and didn't look at the thing.

Her eyes flashed in front of Lin Jiu'er's face last night, the two scars, and her eyes were slightly sunken.

[Streamers don't have to worry about this! Sang Lao has a wonderful skill! In the later part of the original book, the queen mother was disfigured once, and it was Sang Lao who came forward to cure her! 】

"That's good." Her eyes gradually closed, and her consciousness gradually blurred under the dizziness.

The sound of breathing becomes more and more thin and even.

[Hey? Ahhh 】

[I had a meeting to share, the anchor is really uncomfortable now, woo woo, is there really nothing I can do? 】

[Woo woo woo ......]

“......”

Late at night, people are quiet.

A waning moon hung in the air, and the dark shadows of a few birds shuttled in the moonlight, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

There was a muffled sound.

"Lord Wang, the things have been obtained." Lingying presented the bloodshot token with both hands.

Yan Huaiji's eyes skimmed over the fallen corpse on the ground, took the token with one hand through a handkerchief, and observed it carefully, "You said this thing, can you kill him in one fell swoop?" ”

"Framed the prince, collaborated with the enemy and treason, disrupted the court, and plotted for the throne."

Ling Ying didn't look up, "Go back to the prince, you will definitely die!" ”

"The four kings take revenge on you every day, this account should have been repaid a long time ago!"

The male protagonist is offline, it seems that most of the task has been completed, and he can go back as soon as possible.

He looked in a good mood, "It's all hard work, when this king presents these to his father tomorrow, you will be indispensable, and one person will receive the same reward at that time." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

"Get up."

Yan Huaiji flicked his sleeves and turned around, something flashed in his mind, and he tilted his head to the side, "What about the princess?" ”

Since the last time I sold miserably in front of her, I have really settled down a lot, which has brought me a smooth and smooth passage these days.

As for deceiving once...... That's what the Seventh Prince said, what does it have to do with him.

[Damn, Brother Yan, you're drilling bugs]

[Bad men, men are big pigs' trotters! ] 】

"Back to the prince...... Princess her. "I don't know where to go these days, and I don't seem to be in the building.

Before Ling Ying finished speaking, a figure flew down from the head of the outer wall, which was an eyeliner arranged outside.

"Lord Qiqi!"

"There was a big change in the Lin Mansion last night!"