Silly Concubine of the Poison King

The three women screamed in unison, and the howls were more terrifying than the screams in horror movies.

Just because, without exception, the three of them were covered with dense pustules everywhere from their hands to their faces.At this time, their faces were swollen like fermented steamed buns, and their original appearance could hardly be seen. Those faces did not look human at all, but looked like the tops of the heads of white water pigs on the cold vegetable stalls in the market.

Although they were not stunning in the past, they were still beautiful. Now that they have become such ugly pig monsters, how can they go out to meet people in the future?

Now, even if they really have pig brains, they should have guessed that there was something wrong with that hairpin.

Feng Wanfu viciously shook off the jasper hairpin in her hand, pointed at Feng Mixian full of embarrassment and anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Feng Mixian, you damn little bitch, how dare you poison me?"

"I reminded you a long time ago, but you didn't listen, so you can't blame me!" Feng Mixian stepped aside and yawned deliberately, with a look of lost interest.

Hehe, can her things be taken and robbed at will?

After that, as if he suddenly remembered some important question, the corner of his mouth sneered, "Also, who is the little bitch scolding?"

"You little bitch will scold you!" Feng Wanfu took the words in a rage without even thinking about it.

Feng Mixian nodded very satisfied, and laughed abruptly, "Well, it is indeed the little bitch who scolded me!"

It was only then that Feng Wanfu realized that she had been teased, and her heart was filled with anger enough to start a prairie fire.

"Little bitch, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!" She kept her hand up, and went forward to fight Feng Mi.However, as soon as he started to move, he was pulled back by the two women beside him.

"Third sister, calm down, don't forget that our antidote is still in her hands!" Feng Wanzhen reminded with a gloomy face. Just a little more calm than Feng Wanfu.

She thought, since Feng Mixian could poison the hairpin, she must have the antidote.Otherwise, how could she be fine with the hairpin on herself!

"That's right, third sister, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy! When we get the antidote, we can do whatever we want." Feng Wanru moved to Feng Wanfu's ear, and persuaded her in a small voice.

Then, she looked at Feng Mixian with vicious eyes, and even said threateningly: "Feng Mixian, hand over the antidote quickly, and we won't bother you, or else... hmph ! Have your good fruit to eat!"

Feng Mixian is obviously not the kind of person who can be threatened easily.

"You want an antidote? Sure, but—"

She took out a small pure white porcelain bottle from her waist and spread it out in her hands, smiling a bit trickyly, "I only have one bottle of antidote here, but there are three of you, what should I do? What is the antidote for?" For whom?"

After hearing this, the three people's eyes were extremely complicated. You look at me, and I look at you.Then they couldn't wait to open their mouths.

"Of course it is for me!" Three voices replied in the same way.

Feng Mixian just looked back at them meaningfully, but kept her expression on.However, the other party's three so-called good sisters have already begun to fight without giving in.

"I am your older sister, and I have the final say on everything, so the antidote should naturally be given to me!" Feng Wanzhen said consciously and rationally.

"In ancient times, there was a saying that Kong Rong gave up the pears, so the older sister should give the antidote to the younger sister!" Feng Wanfu disagreed.

"I'm the youngest among them, if you want to give it up, give it to me!" Feng Wanru's voice joined in.

……

Three people, three arguments, none of them compromised.In an instant, the entire courtyard became a battleground for the three of them.

However, the more they quarreled, naturally, the happier Feng Mixian was.

Finally, after thinking about it for a while, she seemed to have an idea, raised her face and smiled at them: "Okay, I have an idea, otherwise the three of you fight, and whoever wins will give the antidote, how?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people who were arguing suddenly fell silent.They looked at each other, hesitating and holding back.

Seeing this, Feng Mixian had no choice but to strengthen her persuasion, throwing out a tempting bait: "To tell you the truth, the pustules on your body will start to rot in a quarter of an hour, and even taking the antidote will be useless. Therefore, who should give the antidote, you should discuss it quickly, otherwise, once the time has passed, you will be at your own risk!"