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48, forty-eight female supporting(1/2)

"Yes, that's it..."

Her words came to an abrupt end, and something slightly cooled was approaching her back, and her whole body became stiff unconsciously.

There were only three people in the room. Except for her and the Seventh Prince who was hiding under the bed, the only one who could hand her something to her was the Ghost King himself.

She couldn't help but look at her question marks, how could he have this bottle of medicine?

After thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered that in the illusion, in order to deal with the barefoots, she asked him to open her storage bracelet to get the chicken.

It must have been at that time that he saw the black porcelain bottle and took it away.

But how did he know what was contained in the black porcelain bottle?

Does he know the medicine in this porcelain bottle?

Yu Zhengzheng turned his head at a loss and explained in panic: "No, listen to my explanation..."

Rong Shang: "Yes."

Yu Pingsheng: "..."

It's coming again and again, he might as well say directly that I don't listen, which makes her feel more comfortable.

She bit her lip tightly, not knowing how to explain.

Tell the truth directly?

Then wouldn’t she have spent her time tricking the Seventh Prince to trick him into?

It's just a little bit short of her, and she can get the antidote. If she misses the antidote like this, she will be a loss.

The Seventh Prince hid under the couch, and could clearly see the conversation and behavior of the two of them. Even if she wanted to tell him the truth quietly and ask him to cooperate with her, there was no suitable opportunity.

Yu Pingchuan gritted his teeth and turned to look at him.

When her eyes touched his naked chest, her expression was slightly stunned.

He only wore a robe, and he was lazy and tied lightly with a jade belt around his waist, falling loosely on his body, causing his cold and white thighs to appear as faintly as jade.

A line of wet slipped down from her nose. She subconsciously reached out to cover her, but she forgot everything she wanted to say.

Rong Shang leaned over slightly, his cool chest tightly pressed against her spine. His slender fingers twisted the white silk handkerchief and gently wiped her nose.

Feeling his cold fingertips gently rubbing against her face through a layer of silk cloth, Yu Zhenghuan straightened his spine and did not dare to breathe for a moment, for fear that his hand would slip and touch her face accidentally.

His thin lips were sideways beside her ears and said softly: "You're bleeding from your nose."

Yu Pingchang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pretended to be calm: "I'm getting angry."

Rong Shang chuckled, her lips slightly opened and closed, holding her warm earlobes, and whispered to herself: "That's going to put out the fire."

The numbness ran up the ears, her brain went blank, and her calf trembled inexplicably, almost not falling over.

Is he putting out a fire or adding fuel to the fire?

Yu Zhengchuan tried to push him away, but she could not push him, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

His palm knocked on the warm and soft palm, and his thin lips slowly went down, as if he was gently bitten by an ant, with a hint of numbness and a hint of itch.

All Yu Zhengzheng could do was to grab his arms, stand firm, and not let himself fall over in a mess.

A light sound came from under the bed, which made Rong pause his movements. He slowly narrowed his long eyes and looked towards the direction of the bed.

This was amazing, and it scared Yu Pingping to the point of losing her soul. She knocked his cheek with her palms and straightened his head: "Actually, I like you."

Conclusion: "..."

She looked at him with a focused expression, as if confessing carefully: "This porcelain bottle contains aphrodisiacs, because I really can't control myself and want to get your heart, so I came up with such a despicable way."

Conclusion: "..."

Yu Zhengzheng pinched his thigh hard, and tears slowly flowed down his eyes: "Believe me, I already know I'm wrong, I won't be stupid again in the future..."

The fingertips on her face were pressed against her lips through the silk cloth. He shrewd softly: "This is aphrodisiac, right?"

Yu Zhengzhu straightened his body and nodded stiffly.

He was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and he kept twisting the pills in the porcelain bottle slowly and putting them between his teeth.

Yu Pingping was shocked, she frowned tightly, her expression full of confusion.

Whatever she says, he believes what he believes?

If you use your brain a little, you can tell that this thing is not an aphrodisiac, right?

Seeing him swallowing, Yu Pingping was so scared that his little face turned pale: "You can't eat it--"

Before she finished speaking, he had already swallowed the pill in front of her.

Yu Pingsheng: "..."

She still held a glimmer of hope in her heart: "Have you lost this medicine? You are teasing me, right?"

The Seventh Prince was lurking under the couch. I guess he had seen his behavior of swallowing medicine at this moment. As long as he admitted that he had dropped the pills, the Seventh Prince would not dare to act rashly.

He is much smarter than her, how could he be so stupid that he really swallowed the pills with unknown future into his stomach?

He must be lying to her.

Rong Shang pulled off the silk cloth separated from her lips. His fingertips gently stroked her lips, and his dark eyes were dim: "Do you believe it?" Feeling the real body temperature on her lips, her legs and feet were a little weak, but she didn't stand firm for a while and fell backwards.

He dared to touch her directly with his hands, which showed that he had already known that this pill was not aphrodisiac, but a pill that could make him lose his power.

Since he knows, he still dares to take this pill?

Crazy, it's crazy.

She did not fall into a mess as she imagined. He hugged her slender waist before she contacted the ground.

Yu Zhengzheng stared at him, but she couldn't figure it out.

She heard herself muttering, "Why?"

Rong's big palm slightly closed and pressed her head into his arms. He smiled slightly on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were not warm: "You said, I'll believe you."

She also said that she liked him.

Yu Pingchuan's body was trembling. She stared at him in a daze, feeling her heart trembling.

He knew she was lying, but he chose to believe her because of her words.

Trust, she never trusted anyone.

Because no one is trustworthy, even companions who fight side by side may draw their swords toward each other in the next second in order to survive.

Even blood relatives who have blood ties can turn against each other for the sake of profit.

Or it is between husband and wife, that is, betrayal is betrayal, and the past two ribs can be turned into two swords.

He has experienced no less than her, and he should understand this principle.

But he still took the pill.

Yu Zhengzheng felt breathing poorly. She glanced at the bed and kept pushing him with her hands: "Go away, go quickly..."

As long as he leaves here, the seventh prince will be handed over to her.

Just treat it as he trusts her reward.

At this moment, she seemed to have completely forgotten her original intention of coming here.

It was obvious that the seventh prince's antidote was within reach, but she made her own choice.

Rong Shang did not leave, he raised his hand and pinched her cheek, walked to the edge of the couch calmly, dragging the seventh prince who was already unconscious under the couch out.

The seventh prince's face was covered in purple, and he was obviously unconscious.

Yu Pingping stopped, and she pointed at the Seventh Prince and asked stutteringly: "He, what's wrong with him?"

Rong Shang bent slightly, pinched a spider the size of a palm with two fingers, and carried it to her: "Last time in Shayu Valley, Gu hid one."

Yu Pingzheng saw the round spider body of the red-backed six-eyed spider, and his face turned pale. She subconsciously took two steps back: "He... is he dead?"

This spider was brought to Shayu Valley by the Immortal Lord Hengwu, and it contains a very poisonous body.

, basically got bitten, and in less than a moment, the soul will return to the west.

If the Seventh Prince dies, what should she do with her antidote?

Mr. Rong put the spider into Qiankun's bag, his eyes a little cold: "Why, don't you want him to die?"

Yu Pingfei's eyes were red: "I was poisoned, only he had the antidote in his hand."

This is to explain what she did before.

The scenery is not surprising.

He had known that she had poison, but he didn't know who drew the poison. Until he heard them in the cottage in the evening, he guessed that she was restrained because of poisoning.

Recently, except for going to the South China Sea to kill the Dragon King of the South China Sea, he has not made enemies with others.

Combined with this black porcelain bottle, it is a thing that the dragon tribe loves to use, it goes without saying who the man lying on the ground is.

In fact, he didn't care who this person was. He just wanted to see if she would secretly attack him in order to save her life according to this person's words.
To be continued...
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