Chapter 17 Poison Master, Lightness [4]

This—is Ling?Or Ming?
Well, it seems to be cold...

Going back to the past, Su Qingying, who was finally defeated, sighed and gave up competing with the words she couldn't understand.

It's okay, it's okay, isn't it advocating that "a woman who has no talent is a virtue" here.

It's not that she is uneducated, but that she has both talent and virtue~
While comforting himself in this way, he put down the scroll and asked abruptly, "How did your lord confess that he never leaves, closely monitors, or restricts freedom, huh?"

Never thought that she would say these words suddenly, Qingluan was shocked, "Miss, the prince didn't—"

Pale and tender fingertips gently stroked the words on the page, Su Qingying's pink lips slightly curled up, her eyes were deep and cold under the candlelight, "You have martial arts, but I don't, and it's almost impossible to escape, so you don't have to." So nervous about me."

Qingluan lowered her head, her eyes wandering.

Maybe, she underestimated this delicate Miss Su too much.

She was able to guess what the prince told her, and even guess what was in her heart.

No wonder, the prince asked her to be very careful——

"Miss, I don't dare." Qingluan couldn't refute her words, so he could only bow his head.

Su Qingying's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and said softly: "Your prince is one of the greatest enemies I have encountered in my life. It is indeed not easy to escape from this palace."

Su Qingying smiled, her watery eyes raised slightly, and they looked deep under the candlelight, "But... I have another bad problem, that is, I don't like to be controlled by anyone, including the aloof Prince Yong, who wants to control me. People, there are only two endings, either I die, or..."

For no reason, Qingluan just felt a shivers down her spine, "Miss—hmm..."

Just as she was about to say something, Qingluan's eyes suddenly became blurred, her headache was about to split, and her vision gradually became erratic.

"How could it be..." She widened her eyes in disbelief, her internal energy seemed to dissipate in an instant, and could no longer be condensed.

"Is your head dizzy, your eyes blurry, your limbs are weak, and you have no energy?" Su Qingying explained all Qingluan's symptoms clearly with a smile.

"Miss, you—" Qingluan was conscious and very careful, when exactly was it plotted against, and why didn't she notice it at all!

Su Qingying stood up, walked to the flower stand by the window, took out the flower branch from the green vase, and smiled, "This kind of flower is called oleander in my hometown. Although it is common, it is very poisonous. Toxins can paralyze people's nerves, and once they are poisoned, they will be like you, and it won't be long before they become weak and sleepy."
"You..." Qingluan took a deep breath, everything in front of her eyes was erratic, her footsteps were flimsy, she took many steps back, barely holding onto the table to stabilize her body.

She shouldn't underestimate Su Qingying!
It turned out that she had long wanted to escape.

Su Qingying doesn't know martial arts, but she knows how to poison. Although she is cautious, she is hard to guard against——

In the end, when did she catch her way.

Su Qingying clearly took that flower branch too, why didn't she get poisoned!

"Are you curious about the method I used to poison you?" Su Qingying put down the flower branch, looked at Qingluan who might fall into a coma at any time, and said unhurriedly: "Just when you poured water for me, did you Don't you feel any difference in the color of the water in the glass?"
Qingluan's lips twitched, recalling the scene just now.

(End of this chapter)

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