Chapter 22: The Sickle of Death and the Kiss of Eros (2)
As soon as Ying Mo saw this Jaral slave girl, she felt that she was very different, in addition to the strong attraction visible to the naked eye, she seemed to have something different.
"Miss Kardashian, is it?" the young marquis, who had transformed into Mo Ying, called out to the slave girl and smiled at her with his skillful charm.
"Yes, you are?" the slave girl saluted him, with a surprisingly graceful demeanor.
"Marquis Mo Ying, Miss Kardashian must have heard of me. Mo Ying approached her and wanted to take her hand.
"Your Majesty is still in the house, Monsieur Marquis, please don't be joking. The slave girl remained motionless and out of his control.
"Your Majesty will reward me with everything if I open my mouth—including women. Mo Ying stared at the slave girl with a meaningful smile.
"Really?" she said, with disbelief on her face.
"Yes. Sether came out of the house, he was already dressed, "I like Mo Ying very much, so I promised him to meet any of his needs - even if he asks me for a queen, I will give it to him." ”
"Are you kidding?" the slave girl couldn't believe her ears.
"Your Majesty has always done what he says, but," Marquis Mo Ying's smile could make all the women's hearts flutter, "I'm a little afraid of a stunning beauty like the Queen, and it just so happens that Miss Kardashian's exotic beauty attracts me very much—how about it? Would you like to be a guest at my house?"
"No, I am already satisfied with serving Your Majesty, and I really dare not accept your false love again," the slave girl still smiled, but her eyes were indifferent, "I beg your pardon, I am physically exhausted, and I really need to rest immediately." ”
"Well, I'll visit Miss Kardashian another day. Mo Ying stared at her back and shouted as she hurriedly turned around, he stared at the back of the slave girl for a long time, and he didn't even hear the emperor call him.
After the two left the Carnation Palace, Mo Ying still looked uneasy.
"I said Mo Ying, Mo Ying, you can't really attract her, right?" Sether let out a weird grin.
"If I were really a man, I would never like this kind of rough and gaudy woman," Mo Ying came back to his senses and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect your Majesty to have such a bad taste, I always thought that you liked the type of hidden eyebrows." ”
"I just think it's a little weird······" Mo Ying muttered to himself, the brief conversation with the slave girl just now was playing back and forth in his mind, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
Sether's face suddenly changed because Mo Ying suddenly mentioned the hidden eyebrows.
He asked in a casual tone, "Did you bring you any information to make you more vigilant?"
"Not really," Mo Ying shrugged, "I just think that Your Majesty's tastes are too different from my brother's, that kind of meat-bomb-type woman with no connotation seems to be Your Majesty's dish, and this kind of high-level sexiness of hidden eyebrows is very suitable for my brother-"
Sether was tempted to ask her where she could tell that Hidden Eyebrows were a good fit for her brother, but he swallowed it back, and he didn't want to talk about it on all the topics of Hidden Eyebrows.
Not long after returning to the emperor's dormitory, Mo Ying finally got her wish, and she was excited to see that the solution in the test tube gradually turned dark green.
"Hah!" Mo Ying triumphantly shook the test tube in front of the Emperor, "See, this is the perfect poison made of marijuana essence, poppy, belladonna and a little impatien," she waved her hand at the mouth of the test tube, took a shallow sip and continued, "There are also fur dog whips, pigeon meat, donkey meat, and deer blood in it—this medicine, Your Majesty, does not need to be used every day, as long as it can be used on you once a week, it is enough to make you full of interest and unforgettable." "Latest
“······ Yes, indeed. Sether thought back to the previous few times and muttered.
"Do you know what this medicine is called—Skin-Cutting Love, Woo-Woo!" Mo Ying took the woman's expression of appreciating the jewels and admiring the poison in her hands, "Skin-Cutting Love—it's like Death kissing you before cutting your neck, how beautiful is this name······ 10 grams of gold is not enough to extract this 0.1 gram of poison, this must be the latest black iris product developed before Xia Jin's arrest - others simply do not have the financial resources and strength to develop such an expensive poison. ”
"Skin-to-skin love ······" Sether remembered the lightsaber of the hidden eyebrows.
"The problem is solved, call it a day!" Mo Ying pulled off his mask and prepared to leave with joy.
"Wait, you're leaving?" Sether stopped her at once.
"Is there anything else Your Majesty wants?oh, by the way!" she patted her head, "Philennan's dinner, you promised—when is Your Majesty going to take me?"
"Your work is not done," said Sether, "and tomorrow the slave girl will be arrested, and since your knowledge of poisonology is no less than that of Shakin, then you will complete her preliminary interrogation - the interrogation shall be kept secret and not divulged, for we are not sure if she has any other accomplices." ”
The Emperor ordered her to come to the audience room to receive the arrest warrant he had issued before going to the Carnation Palace the next morning, and to take her with her hussars.
"After all, the Carnation Palace is where the queen lives, and you can't do without all these things," said Sether, "and even if you go there to catch a slave girl, you must have all the formalities, otherwise it will be none other than you." ”
"It's all Your Majesty's affair," Ying Mo looked as if she was completely inadequate, "I'm the youngest and most gifted chemist, biologist, disguiser, and anatomist in Velogosa—I'm not the leader of the rape team! My mother gave birth to me when she was eleven months pregnant, but she didn't let me do such a thing······"
"Baby," Sether thought to himself, and suddenly asked, "Is there a poison that can make people restless, sleepless, or love-hate, and make people always hover between killing, conquering, violence, or warmth, and unable to express this sense of panic and anxiety in words?"
"Your Majesty, are you kidding me?" said Ying Mo glared at him in annoyance.
"Nope. Sether was bewildered by her sudden anger, "Why do you say that?"
"Do you think about the symptoms you just described as poisoning?" Infant Mo gritted her teeth and roared, "I've had enough, I'm not going to do it anymore! Philenam doesn't want it either, whoever wants it wants to go! I said that I can't stand being insulted by others for my profession and IQ ······"
"Baby, you wait first," Seiser said helplessly, "I didn't insult you, think about it·····"
Ying Mo stared at the emperor's face with suspicious anger, and after a long time, her anger disappeared and was replaced by ecstasy-
"Your Majesty, are you in love?"
"What?" said Sether, stunned.
"The symptoms you just mentioned are obviously a sign of falling in love!" Ying Mo shouted ecstatically, "Look! Shrewd as the emperor has become a fool, aren't you just in love?Hehe, who is it?Tell me—it can't be the slave girl? I don't see it······ The queen fell in love after more than three years of marriage, and it doesn't look like ······ Hurley: I think so······ It can't really be Heli, right? Oh my God······"
Baby's nagging was like a meaningless wind blowing through her ears, and Sether was stunned by her obvious discovery—could she have realized it in hindsight?
"Stupid. Sether said.