She thought she could find out the antidote just by looking at it, so she comforted Zhujiang first, but she didn't expect that the poison was so profound that she had no clue.
"I can't do anything about this poison. Even if you kill me, I can't do anything about it."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling stretched out her hand and grabbed Luo Yang's neck. Her eyes flashed with cruelty and sinisterness, and she lowered her voice to threaten.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"
Luo Yang didn't have much kung fu, but he couldn't fight back in front of Jiang Ling. He was amazingly strong and cruel. After being choked by him, no matter how hard Luo Yang struggled, he couldn't shake him at all.
In the end, Luo Yang had no choice but to use his bottom. He raised his hand and directly ejected the powder hidden in his nails. Jiang Ling reacted quickly but still inhaled some. He wrinkled and the strength in his hand increased again.
"You want to die."
"Kill her, and you and she will be buried together with me!"
As soon as Jiang Ling finished speaking, she felt something under her nose and reached out to touch it. Her hands were covered with blood.
In addition to the bleeding from his nose, his body also began to feel inexplicably hot and dry, and he was coughing and restless as if he was on a stove.
"You gave me aphrodisiac?!"
Luo Yangyi had a flash of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't have time to think carefully and could only take advantage of Jiang Ling's distraction to get away and take a few steps back.
Looking down, she realized that she had just administered the wrong medicine. She originally wanted to administer some itching powder to make Jiang Ling suffer, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an aphrodisiac that she had never used before.
Looking at Jiang, Luo Yang didn't know how to open it for a while. She wanted to explain but didn't know how to open it, so she could only pretend to be calm.
"Who made you want to kill me? Even if you don't know how to kill me, you still dare to be rude to me now that you are already a fish on the chopping block?"
Jiang Ling clenched her fists tightly, suppressing the surging desire in her heart, trying hard to restrain herself, and stretched out her hand towards Luo Yang.
"Bring the antidote!"
"What if you still want to kill me?"
"I'll kill you anyway if you don't!"
As he said this, Jiang Ling was about to pull out his luck, but in the next second, every part of his body felt like red-hot iron, and the pain became more and more painful. His face flushed, and he stood motionless, staring coldly at the woman in front of him.
Luo Yang smiled proudly.
"Would you like to try your luck again?"
"Give me the antidote, and I'll let you go."
Luo Yang looked at the repressed and patient man in front of her, and felt inexplicably good in her heart. Such a powerful man was submissively treated by her in the end, but with the power behind him, this leverage cannot be given up easily. .
So she was determined to tease her again, so she took out the antidote and shook it. Jiang Ling's eyes became even redder when she heard the sound of the pills clinking in the bottle.
"Major General Jiang is only seventeen this year. Want an antidote? Call my sister and come listen."
"..."
"You wanted to kill me just now. Why should I trust you if you don't show some sincerity now?"
"What sincerity do you want?"
"Lend me your Black Moon Token for two days."
"Don't even think about it!"
The Black Moon Token can control his three thousand minions at will, and Luo Yang actually dares to ask him for it!
"Then just hold it in. The antidote is here with me anyway. If you don't show some sincerity, come after me if you have the ability. I'll give it to you if I catch you!"
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After saying that, Luo Yang raised her feet and walked towards the courtyard gate, listening to the movement behind her as she walked. When she realized that there was really no movement behind her, she turned around and saw a few black shadows suddenly appearing in front of her eyes.
It wasn't Jiang, but his darkness, which had surrounded her heavily.
"Luo Yang was arrested again, and finally got back to the original plot line."
Little Pudding was a little worried. He was worried that Jiang Lai wouldn't be able to do the original drama. If Jiang Ling and Luo Yang joined forces, Jiang Lai's mission would be completely over.
On the bed, Jiang Lai was sitting on the bed, looking at the picture book he had hidden under the pillow with relish, and listening to Little Pudding's real-time broadcast of the situation outside.
"Is this how the two of them met in the original plot?"
"Luo Yang got the baby at this time."
"..."
Little Pudding asked sternly.
"Did you not read the content carefully at all?"
Jiang Laikao didn't take it seriously.
"According to the original drama (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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, at this time I was almost about to burp, and I was still looking at what was happening behind me, which was unlucky. "
"If you hadn't intervened, we would have liked each other by this time. Even if we didn't break the window, we would still pinch each other when they met. Later, the two of them became completely bonded because Jiang Ling accidentally fell in love with Luo Yang. Any woman other than the heroine can do it, so it’s natural to pull the heroine to detoxify.
After the incident, the heroine woke up and ran away. Later, she returned to Chu State and became a country. She has been looking for a daughter. The heroine became pregnant and gave birth to a genius son..."
"Stop it, it's not as interesting as the drawing book in my hand, shut up."
Little Pudding was silent for a while and then couldn't help but speak.
"Jiang Ling is looking at the portrait now. He has arrested Luo again. Isn't he going to find her?"
Jiang Lai continued to look at his drawing book and muttered something.
"Then there's nothing we can do. Let's see if we can poison Jiang Ling into a cripple..."
Little Pudding: "..."
Jiang Lai looked a little sleepy. As soon as he closed the painting book in his hand, the door of the room was opened.
Who will come here except Jiang Ling?
But Jiang Ling shouldn't be busy detoxifying. Even if it's not Luo Yang, he still has to find someone.
So who is this now?
The next moment, a tall black shadow appeared in front of his eyes. His red eyes looked a little wet, his breathing was rapid, and his steps were a little messy and anxious.
Jiang Lai's hand holding the drawing book slightly moved. He looked at Jiang, who was no different from a wolf that had been hungry for seven days. He tried to stay calm. The next second, his face showed a sign of weakness and dying, and he coughed a few times. .
"Ahem...Ah, do you have anything to do with your sister?"
One sentence means two things.
I'm sick and dying.
I am your sister when I step on the horse.
Although she is not related by blood, she is still your sister in name.
I hope it can arouse your conscience and shame, which were not much in the first place and are now even less.
Jiang Ling stared, leaned forward step by step, and sat down slowly. If Jiang Lai hadn't known what was going on outside in advance, he would have thought Jiang Ling was a normal person now.
But when he leaned closer, although his expression did not change, the heat rushing towards his face was still a bit scary.
Jiang Lai silently moved his butt inside.
Jiang Ling stared, leaned down, stretched out her hand to wrap around Jiang Lai's back, and then... pulled out the drawing book under her pillow.
"Sister, does the drawing book look good?"
Jiang Lai looked at the picture book that Jiang Ling was looking through in his hand, and for a moment he felt some inexplicable panic in his heart.
"Ahem, cough, cough...I have been lying around all day long, so I can only rely on these to comfort myself."
"Sister...do you still remember what I told you, when you are pretending to be sick...don't paint your face too white?"
Quick Transmission: What should I do if I criticize a beautiful woman who refuses to be cannon fodder?
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