"So why do you stop her from taking medicine? If it's me, I'll watch her drink and watch her play the bitter meat trick in silence... "
Feng Chenglin points to the chaotic mirror with indignation. The next second, the whole person is not petrified.
"San Shao..."
In the magic mirror, Ding Dang collected the soup residue on the ground carefully with broken porcelain pieces.
Although there is not much left, but still can drink a big mouthful.
"This woman Are you crazy? She... "
After the words have not finished, Ding Dang has suddenly raised his head and poured down the soup.
"Fengchenglin":.... "
Shit!!
And this operation!!
Is this woman crazy?
What's in her skull?
Grass?!
Ling Luoyu didn't expect that Ding Dang would drink those poisons. He couldn't help shaking his head: "this is really the answer to the old saying If the heaven does evil, it can be forgiven. If you do it yourself, you can't live... "
Bitter meat plan, do not have to force yourself to be poisoned!
And it's a kind of poison that you don't understand at all!
She's not afraid to poison herself??
"San Shao..."
"Well, if she wants to suffer, let her suffer Let's deal with the swallow
Ling Luoyu didn't come to the palace for a long time, so he didn't know the people in the palace.
From the dress up of the swallow, it seems to belong to the kitchen helper on the other side of the kitchen.
"To tell you the truth, I really didn't expect that in the small red palace, you could be so intrigued..."
Feng Chenglin grinds his fist huohuohuo, as if he has found the outlet, and the whole person is very excited.
"When I catch the swallow, I will pour her a bowl of poison myself..."
as like as two peas, but when they look at a woman who looks exactly like her own wife and drinks poison, the heart of the wind becomes Lin's still a little stuffy.
And in his subconscious mind, the culprit of all this is pressed on the swallow.