"Stop talking nonsense and give me an antidote."

The system risked his life and refused: "Your Majesty, you can't cheat."

Fenghua glanced at it sideways, making the latter tremble.

This is your loyal and loyalty. Although this eunuch is useless and always likes to lose the chain at critical moments, it is always better than nothing and cannot be killed.

Thinking of this, Fenghua took a deep breath.

"Where is Ning Jiuque?"

Her voice asked without any emotional ups and downs.

Zhang Dacheng was shocked by the system and said "O". After reacting, his cute voice was very surprised and nervous: "Your Majesty, are you thinking, thinking..."

"Speak quickly."

Fenghua held the tree and pulled her clothes. The palace was remote and there were no patrol troops around. Even if they were not dressed in a little, it didn't matter and no one would see it.

This medicine is too strong and very evil. It can only be used to intercourse between men and women to relieve the drug. It is not possible to just take a cold bath. Otherwise, Fenghua would not have directly asked the system to give her the antidote.

Since the system is useless and she doesn't want to explode and die young, she can only...

Feng, Jin.

He would better pray to God not fall into her hands one day.

The woman in the palace dress with purple clothes and black hair shawls with a bright red face gritted her teeth.

Red lips and white teeth, and a smile.

"Okay, I'll check it right away." The system was timid and said immediately.

Her Majesty, who is dissatisfied with desire, is terrible.

Huh huh huh huh.

·

Somewhere in the palace.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure was slender and slender, and his purple clothes were as bright as a shimmering color.

He played with a white magnolia with his fingertips. The orchid was like a tundra, and the terrifying spheres shone with his eyes, but it was not as good as jade as his fingertips.

Behind him, someone knelt on one knee and apologized: "Master, I still haven't found that thing."

“…”

After a long time, silent.

A little cold sweat oozed out of the man's forehead, and he felt that the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower, as if a dark storm was faintly condensed, enough to kill people.

After a moment, the man spoke, and the stunning and delicate outline hidden in the shadow of the light half-light and half-dark light, revealing a touch of lip color as charming as blood.

"I haven't found it for so many years."

"What do you want from me? Well?"

The sound of beauty that cannot be distinguished by male and female.

Every word and sentence, the murderous intent is faint.

Revealing a bloodthirsty smell.

The words are over.

The man's white magnolia, like the tip of his jade fingers, suddenly flew out and stroked the cheek of the person kneeling behind him.

A cool, a painful, a bloody mark.

If you go down three points, it will be more than just a cheek to cut.

But...the throat.

The kneeling man's eyes remained unchanged. He was never frightened and frightened, nor was he panicked and begged for mercy. Instead, he clasped his fists and said word by word: "Thank you, Master, for not killing me."

"Get out."

The tone is faint and the tone is lazy, as if the murderous intent just now was not him.

"Yes." The man answered with his fists, got up and retreated.

He is neat and has no drag on the slightest movement. He can see his well-trained words and deeds.

The man stood with his hands behind his back and stood there.

Through the dense leaves above his head, the bright light was reflected on his robe.

Grizzly, romantic, and beautiful.

After a moment, he shouted coldly and turned to look somewhere: "Who?"

A sharp golden hairpin was close to the back of his neck.

"... Ning Jiuque?" The female voice was slightly silenced, as if forbearing and as if hot.

It sounds particularly strange.
Chapter completed!