After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 292 The unique scent of medicine on his body
Chu Shuolan's cough became more and more serious. When Song Yihuan was around, he could bear it for a while, but now he couldn't stop it.

"Cough cough..." Cough cough cough..."

As he coughed, bloodshot eyes spread around his mouth, and the veil was already soaked in blood.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Su took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a red pill from it, and brought it to Chu Shuolan's mouth: "Take the medicine first, the decoction will have to wait for a while."

Looking at the red pill in front of him, Chu Shuolan swallowed it directly with Qi Su's hand.

Qi Su kept staring at his pale face, and said helplessly, "Song Yihuan's blood obviously had an effect before, so you just tell her to take some more blood, why don't you just tell her?

Right now, you are poisoned again. Without her blood, all previous efforts would be in vain!Are you stupid!You obviously agreed to use her blood before, so what are you going to do now? ! "

He thought that Chu Shuolan was a fool and hypocritical!

When Chu Shuolan heard the words, there was no emotion on his face, and the corners of his lips curled into an inexplicable arc.

After swallowing the pills, I felt that my cough was not so severe, but my chest felt tight, accompanied by bursts of tingling pain.

He was poisoned, there is no doubt about it.

But he didn't agree with Qi Su's words.

He is waiting-

……

On the spacious streets of Youzhou City, an exquisite and luxurious carriage was driving fast. It looked like it could only be owned by a wealthy family.

The people around stayed away as the carriage gradually drove away, for fear of offending the people sitting inside and implicating themselves. After all, such things happen from time to time.

Song Yihuan, who was sitting in the carriage, held the hand warmer in her hand, flipping through a book bored.

The book itself is in the carriage, ten volumes of poetry.

After Song Yihuan saw it, she casually flipped through a few pages, all of which were full of literary words, which made her eyes hurt.

She lost interest in continuing to read, and closed the book and put it back in its original place. This book was Chu Shuolan's at first glance, and it was stained with the unique fragrance of the other party.

In other words, the whole carriage was filled with the smell of medicine, and the book she just read had the strongest smell.

Su Rou sat not far away, seeing that Song Yihuan no longer paid attention to the book, she got up and approached slowly.

When he came to the table, he poured out a cup of tea, and handed it to Song Yihuan respectfully: "Madam, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

There was still charcoal burning in the carriage, although it was warm, the land of such a size was still a bit dry.

Song Yihuan averted her gaze from staring at Huo Tan, and reached out to take the tea in Su Rou's hand.

Her movements were casual and indifferent, but when she took the teacup in Su Rou's hand, she saw something, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

"Where is this blood?"

Song Yihuan squinted her eyes, staring at Su Rou's sleeve, revealing a white kerchief stained with blood.

Su Rou lowered her eyes quickly, and when she saw the blood-stained handkerchief in her sleeve, her face showed a flustered look, and she hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve.

Such actions aroused Song Yihuan's suspicion.

Especially Su Rou backed away unconsciously, with that nervous and flustered expression.

Song Yihuan said in a very firm tone, "You have something to hide from me."

"Husband... ma'am, slaves dare not!"

Su Rou knelt down in the carriage with a bang.

There was no rebuttal, which meant that something was really hidden from her.

It all shows that Su Rou is either a scheming person, or she has no other choice.

Song Yihuan withdrew her hand holding the teacup, and slowly lowered her eyes.

(End of this chapter)