Qin Menglan's footsteps gradually faded away, and a tear suddenly slid down Shi Feixuan's cheek, "Since you are willing to choose Wuya, why did you say those words to me last night? Is it ridiculous to tell me that I thought so much last night?" His head was buried on the cold table, letting the tears wet his cheeks, and the image under the deep pool of water gradually blurred.●⌒,

"ah……"

Shi Feixuan suddenly felt a severe pain in her heart. A stream of heat spread from her lower abdomen to her whole body. Sweat was secreted from her delicate skin, and her whole body quickly became hot.

"What's going on..." Shi Feixuan only felt difficulty breathing, as if the water in her body had been evaporated, and some private parts had a very strange feeling.

Poisoned, it's still the kind of despicable and shameless poison.

Shi Feixuan quickly realized her condition and immediately looked at the food box on the table, where colorful pastries were placed.

Who poisoned her? Junior Sister Qin? It’s impossible. She grew up watching her grow up since she was a child. What kind of person is Qin Menglan? Shi Feixuan knew very well. However, this pastry was made by Yang Dong. Could it be that it was him... even more impossible.

Shi Feixuan immediately denied her thoughts. Even if Yang Dong was acting like a show to him, he would not have done such a thing.

The feeling of exactly the same as the poisoning in Wagang was getting stronger and stronger. Shi Feixuan tried her best to grasp the corner of the table and resisted the toxicity, but as the strength became more and more swallowed up by the toxicity, his fingers slid out of the table and Shi Feixuan fell to the ground.

...

"Brother Yang, the pastries you make are so delicious, and you will always make them for me in the future."

In Yang Dong's yard, Wu Ya and Hong Fu and Qin Menglan were tasting the pastries made by Yang Dong, and they praised it endlessly, but Yang Dong was one and two big. Now he understood Wu Ya's conspiracy.

The so-called Taoist is one foot taller and the devil is one foot taller. It is really not a blind eye to cover it. The witch, the witch, almost knocked Yang Dong out last night, and it was still easy to wake up in time.

The reason why Fantasy asked Yang Gong’s treasure house without asking questions was not that she didn’t want to know. It was not that she said that she was afraid of offending herself, because she knew that she could not ask directly, so she might as well stick to herself.

After being stuck all night, Yang Dong finally understood what Fannyao intended. Since he knew where Yang Gong’s treasure house was, he would definitely go to get it himself. As long as Fannyao sticks to him, he will definitely find Yang Gong’s treasure house.

This trick of Wu Huan is much more clever than Shi Feixuan. She can not offend herself, but can also achieve her goal 100%. This witch, who looks tender and like water, is much more difficult to deal with than the silly Saint Cihang.

Now the question is in front of Yang Dong. How can we secretly take Yang Gong’s treasure house by himself? Should we drug the pastry and poison both Wu and Shi Feixuan? This is a feasible strategy, but where to find poison is the key. With the skills of these two girls, they can detect the poison.

"It's still the best red one. Why is there only one piece left?"

Wu Xiao was about to reach out to grab the red pastry in the food box, but his other hand reached over. Hong Fu glanced at Wu Xiao's face and silently shrank his hand back. He could not offend this woman who might become his mistress.

Wu Xian picked up the red pastry proudly. Just as she was about to eat it, Yang Dong suddenly shouted "Be careful", and a dart shot over, shattering the pastry on Wu Xian's hand and nailed it to the wooden table.

"Who." Wuya looked at the small piece of pastry in her hand, and suddenly slapped the table and stood up angrily.

"Young Master, this person is not weak in his skills. He is not inferior to you and Miss Wu." Hong Fu said.

"There are notes on it." Qin Menglan pulled out the dart, pulled out the notes on it and handed them to Yang Dong. Yang Dong opened his eyes and was immediately shocked.

"What are you writing?" asked Hunya hurriedly.

Yang Dong handed the note to Huan. Huan glanced at her and her face changed suddenly.

"The master girl is poisonous."

"Is it true or false?" Wu Xiao frowned.

"No matter whether it is true or not, go and see your senior sister first." Qin Menglan said anxiously.

Yang Dong nodded and took the three girls straight to Shi Feixuan's yard. When he entered the door, he saw Shi Feixuan fainting on the ground, with a long sword pressing on his chest, and the scabbard part in front of the red lips. A row of deep tooth marks were clearly visible, holding shattered wood chips in his hand.

Yang Dong and Qin Menglan and Hongfu Girl, saw this scene, their hearts were inexplicably painful. What kind of poison is this? How much pain did Shi Feixuan suffer before fainting?

"Brother Yang, save senior sister."

Needless to say, Yang Dong had already squatted down to the ground, picked up Shi Feixuan, slowly and vigorously prying open Shi Feixuan's fingers, and the broken wood chips fell to the ground.

With his fingers on his pulse, Yang Dong's brows became deeper and deeper.

"How is the senior sister?"

"The situation is very bad." Yang Dong listened carefully to the pulse and said, "She was hit by a very powerful aphrodisiac, a hundred times better than she had in Wagang. If she dragged on it, she would...burn the Yin and die in less than half an hour."

Qin Menglan's face changed drastically, "Can it be cured?"

"Yes, but..." Yang Dong stopped talking. The three women stared at him for a while before saying, "There are only two ways to save Feixuan. The first way is not to consider it. The second way is to use those with deep internal strength to deliver her internal strength and resolve her toxicity.

However, I am sure that this poisoned person has ulterior motives, just to let me or the woman deliver her internal strength, and after the internal strength of this person who delivers internal strength is exhausted, we will all be taken down."

The three women looked at each other and knew that the possibility that Yang Dong said was absolutely possible. Now that Wagang has a horse and is kind to Lu Miaozi, the one who offended all the other powers. Too many people want to kill the three.

"What should I do?" Qin Menglan was at a loss. On the one hand, she could never watch Shi Feixuan die, but on the other hand, she was afraid that she and her senior sister would drag everyone down.

"There is no other way. You can't watch Feixuan die. You go out to guard. I will cure the poison for Feixuan." Yang Dong said.

"How can that work..."

"I said ok." Yang Dong interrupted Wu's words with increasing his voice and said to Wu's wife: "I know you won't want to see Fei Xuan die, right?"

The maid's eyes stared at Yang Dong for a while and nodded.

"Okay, you take Menglan and Hongfu out, and you must not let anyone in, otherwise..."

Yang Dong didn't say anything, and the three ladies of the ladies knew what they meant and turned around silently and went out.

Maybe it was Yang Dong's man's breath that activated the medicinal properties in Shi Feixuan's body. Shi Feixuan slowly woke up. When she saw Yang Dong's face, her eyes suddenly became complicated, angry, hatred, **.

"Why are you... why do you treat me... like this..."

And despair.
Chapter completed!