The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 60: Drug Testing (1)
The stars are thin and the moon is bright, the breeze is blowing slowly, the cool light falls on the courtyard, the shadows of the trees are swaying,

Under the window, the woman is dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, with a few cold plums blooming in the snow embroidered on the cuffs. The pink flowers in full bloom are not delicate or colorful, but they have a fresh and elegant scent, as if a scent of fragrance comes from the nostrils. It poured down like a brocade and fell naturally on the chest. There was no decoration in the hair, and the petite body was lazily leaning on the rocking chair.
The bright candlelight reflected the calm and indifferent face of the woman, her water-clear eyes were staring intently at an old book in Su's hand,
He must have suffered from some strange disease recently. The man in red blinked his bewitching eyes, and sat directly opposite the woman. Under the silver mask, a beautiful face that turned all sentient beings upside down, stared at him in distress and ignored him. woman,

How could the number one flower picker who has read countless girls suddenly be moved by such a bratty yellow-haired girl? The anger that was full of him just now disappeared the moment he saw her, not to mention, his heart beat unstoppably faster , if it gets out, does he still have to mess around? Depressed.

"What's the strange smell here?"

Is this girl still human? I have been here for a long time, and I don’t even have a cup of tea. I don’t even bother to give a look. Before she had time to see clearly the furnishings in her room, she was calculated.

Simple and elegant, without too many decorations, clean tables and chairs, a pot of orchids in front of the window, slender green plants, and delicate white flower buds that are about to bloom, you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary. Purple wood carving A screen of flowers, a soft couch, a deep breath, a faint smell of medicine, not the smell of rouge and gouache in the boudoir of ordinary ladies, and there is no gorgeous decoration, but it is very comfortable.

The woman who was concentrating on reading raised her eyebrows, as if she had just realized that there was someone else in the room, she closed the book with her bare hands, and glanced coldly at the intruder who did not regard herself as an outsider,
"Here you are, drink the bowl of medicine on the table."

"Huh? You seem to know that my son is coming back tonight?"

The jade-faced fox turned his radiant peach blossom eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little more doubtful. In fact, his coming tonight was just a temporary idea, even he didn't know why so many beauties didn't go for a while. , and came here,
But why that girl calmly thought that he would definitely come, and also prepared the antidote for him, is really strange, the corners of her pretty lips could not help evoking a witty smile, and she followed the direction pointed by the woman's plain hand Unable to look away, the smile in his eyes dissipated immediately, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably,

Is that the antidote she said?

Inside a large celadon bowl, there was a dark and thick bowl, no wonder I smelled a medicinal smell just now, it seems that I will not be a flower picker in the future, but I can consider being a headhunter.

"Is this the antidote?"

The uncertain voice was full of doubts. It was the first time that he was frightened by this appalling antidote for more than ten years as a jade-faced fox. It was such a big bowl of thick black, and the poison seemed to be so small. It's a small pill, she didn't mean to treat him on purpose, her complexion changed from blue to black, and then red, changing several times.

Luoxi frowned slightly, and glared at him angrily. His black eyes were clear and calm, like a stream of clear water, and he was involuntarily attracted to him, and he would let go of his guard for no reason.
"Don't worry, you won't die if you drink it."

Leaving a word lightly, Luoxi got up and walked towards the back of the screen. The jade-faced fox's suspicious eyes swirled a few times, and finally settled on the bowl of concoction as thick as black ink. Picking up the bowl of medicine, he frowned in disgust, thinking of the poison on his body, raised his head and drank it.

(End of this chapter)