Zui'er came in with two cups of tea and respectfully gave Yao Sisi and Yang Siru a cup each. Yao Sisi didn't think much. Generally smart women don't poison openly. Yao Sisi doesn't know that extremely smart women often die and later.
"Sister, taste the newly picked jasmine tea."
"You're welcome, sister."
Yao Sisi took a sip from the tea bowl. "Well, it's really fresh. What's the matter with my sister?"
Yang Siru's gentle smile dissipated and his face was sad, "My sister knows that the Lord's heart is all in my sister. Not long ago, the LORD came to Cheng Qie and hoped that Cheng Qie could leave with me. My sister was taught by my father that it was a shame to be divorced when she was young. She wanted to die but was rescued by the Lord. Now through this change, my sister also knows, so I hope you can take care of Tianhao more in the future. My sister has decided to leave tomorrow The palace. "
As he spoke, his eyes became red and tears fell down.
Yao Sisi felt pity when she saw such a sincere woman. She just suspected that she had ulterior motives, so Yao Sisi quickly got up, picked up a handkerchief and wiped tears for Yang Siru, saying with relief: "Sister, don't do that. I don't care if the prince marries his sister. Besides, Tianhao can rest assured that his sister will take care of him. Well, don't cry. It's embarrassing."
While Yang Siru was talking to Yao Sisi, his right hand naturally extended to Yao Sisi's back, and a silver flash flashed through his fingers. At the same time, Yang Siru pretended to be unstable at his feet, fell to one side, and shouted in horror: "ah!"
Yao Sisi felt a pain in his back and thought that he was just caught by Yang Siru. Don't care. Instead, he reached out and hugged Yang Siru who fell immediately. "Is your sister okay?"
Yao Sisi smiled, "it's all right, thank you, sister. Come and have tea."
Yang Siru sat back in his chair, picked up jasmine tea and took a big sip. A very thin thing in his hand scratched on the ground from his sleeve and disappeared into the gap between the floor tiles. There was a trace of red blood on it.
He took a few mouthfuls of jasmine tea and said, "it's really good. In the future, my sister should often come to my sister for a few mouthfuls."
"My sister always wants to drink, and my sister is always welcome."
Yao Sisi said a few more words to Yang Siru. Suddenly, she felt numb in her back and stuffy in her chest. She couldn't help being alert. This feeling was very bad, but it didn't seem bad to see Yang Siru's gentle and quiet person pouring tea into his tea cup. However, she still felt that she should try. How many people knew it and didn't know it.
Yao Sisi touched a simple bracelet on her left hand with her right hand. She skillfully felt a silver embroidery needle from the buckle and clamped it between her fingers. She pretended to like drinking tea and inserted her finger into the tea cup. In a minute, she put down the tea cup and covered it with a wide sleeve. She looked at the embroidery needle in her hand without any color change.
I couldn't help wondering if she was too paranoid. At this time, Yao Sisi suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her back, just like being stabbed by something. Yao Sisi suddenly flashed the scene that she just held Yang Siru in her mind, as if she felt uncomfortable at that time, so she pretended that her back was itchy and inserted the embroidery needle of her finger into the stabbing position accurately. When she retracted her hand, The head of the embroidery needle has completely blackened.
She stood up and walked to Yang Siru. Her fingers clasped Yang Siru's neck. "Why poison me?"
Yang Siru quickly flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then immediately calmed down. "What does your sister say? Your sister doesn't know! Let go of your sister, and your sister will suffocate."
One side of the drunk son saw such a situation, rushed over and fiercely pushed away Yao Sisi, "Miss, are you okay!"
Yang Siru gasped, "it's all right."
Yao Sisi got up from the ground, stabilized his body and quickly sealed several big holes.
Yang Siru thought that Yao Sisi was not poisoned and was very frightened. However, seeing Yao Sisi's practice, she concluded that she had succeeded. At this time, the gentle and quiet on her face disappeared, and some were just hatred and doubt, "how do you know I was poisoned?"
"Because of this?"
Yao Sisi raised the blackened embroidery needle in his hand.
Yang Siru's beautiful face was twisted: "it's impossible. This jasmine tea is not poisonous, and that one is not poisonous. As long as the two are mixed together, they will produce strange poison."
Yao Sisi laughed with self mockery. "I thought I was smart enough to see a person's good or bad. I didn't expect that I believed you wrong. Yes, your plan is perfect. I didn't know, but when I felt that my back hurt, I had more thoughts and tried. I didn't expect that I knew people, face and heart. You're too vicious."
"I'm vicious. Did I hear you correctly? If it weren't for your resemblance to me, would I marry with a big cock? If it weren't for you, would I be pushed into the fight in the palace? If it wasn't for you, would I be widowed alive? If it wasn't for Zuo pianfan, would I be divorced as soon as he came back?"
"These are all your own wishes. Do you think you can not be laughed at without me? If you didn't run, if you didn't promise, if you left, would you not find someone who is wholehearted to you? I didn't think that under the beautiful appearance is an extremely ugly black heart."
"Pa!"
A slap hit Yao Sisi on the face. If she could not succeed in the past, now Yao Sisi can't easily move her internal power, otherwise she will die quickly. She is unwilling.
"You bitch... You have no right to scold me. You will die soon. Ha ha, you can't fight me."
Yao Sisi looked at the crazy woman and thought that it was a danger for such a malicious woman to take care of Qinglian's children. It was also a disaster to stay with Zuo pianfan. Now she didn't know whether she could live or not. Since she was moved to kill her heart, she shouldn't live.
"You think Zuo pianfan will let you go if you kill me. Do you believe you didn't do it?"
Yang Siru said proudly, "he didn't have a chance to do it to me?"
Yao Sisi stretched out his left arm and pressed his right hand on the bulge on the silver bracelet, looking at Yang Siru suspiciously.
"Ho ho!"
After laughing wildly for a while, Yang Siru said, "you should have heard of ecstasy incense. As long as it is lit when a person is most frightened, that person will be at the mercy of the giver."
"It's really vicious, but you're too confident and self righteous."
Yang Siru was surprised and felt his back cool: "what do you mean?"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Countless embroidery needles flew towards Yang Si.
"That's what I mean!"
"Be careful, miss!"
Drunk son rushed to block Yang Siru. When the embroidery needle was finished, the drunk fell down.
Yang Siru looked at the dead drunk on the ground. Yao Sisi's embroidery needle still hit her shoulders. Instead of pulling the silver needle, she ran to Yao Sisi quickly and tried to kill Yao Sisi.