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Did you really take the pill? " Su Qing Jiu asked hesitantly, he retreated and stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Squatting on the ground, he didn't even raise his head, his eyes were deep and sad.

Yan Luo habitually threw away the fan. This time, the fan did not have a sharp blade, only a simple and elegant ink painting. His back was straight and his tone was haughty, "Of course …"

Su Qing Jiu covered his face with his hands and his voice became choked with emotions. The seams of his hands slowly expanded as he looked out with one eye. "What should I do?" This medicine is quite hard to make. "

Yan Luo did not care about Su Qing Jiu, and casually said: "You've brought this upon yourself, are you sure you don't want to consider this?"

"Hehe." Su Qing Jiu could no longer control his laughter. One hand was covering his eyes while the other was covering his stomach. He straightened up, hooked his foot around the chair and made his way up.

She brought the tea out of the table, and the red spots on her arms disappeared with the washing of the tea. Sikong Ling could only feel incredulity, exclaiming: "This is? "Could this be the cure for the red dot?"

Sikong Ling's words caused Yan Luo to feel a chill in his heart. If it was the antidote for the red dot, then what did he eat? Was he being played? He looked down on the silly little girl, Qi Mo Xuan's imperial concubine Su Qing Jiu!

Nodding his head, he silently acknowledged Sikong Ling's guess. Su Qing Jiu then explained: "Of course, I'm smart. The red dot is actually not a highly toxic poison. After all, my own hands are still stained with it. This tea can help the red dot disappear faster, that's all. "

Yan Luo gradually calmed his heartbeat. Luckily, it wasn't anything major, it would only be a few days!

However, how could things be so simple? Yan Luo ate an unknown pill, and that was the key. If there was no cure for this pill, then Yan Luo would never exist in this world again.

He clenched his fingers into a fist and could clearly see the tendons on his hand. Yan Luo suppressed his anger, allowing himself to remain calm. The more he encountered this kind of situation, the more he could not panic, otherwise, he would only sink deeper into Su Qing Jiu's trap.

Su Qing Jiu leaned his back against the chair and hummed a small tune proudly. Or else, one shouldn't be too cocky. If one was too cocky, something bad would happen sooner or later. He had to keep a low profile when doing things, and he had to keep a low profile when doing things!

Seeing that she even said that the poison was made by Sikong Ling, would she have the antidote? It didn't seem like she would. In any case, she didn't need to worry about whether she was poisoned or not.

"Sikong Ling, what did you match? Quickly hand over the antidote! "

Yan Luo was no longer calm. He did not know any of the people present, nor did he care about their appearances. If this matter was not resolved, he would not have left King Mo's Manor today.

Sikong Ling did not say anything. Yan Luo was right, he believed Su Qing Jiu's words. How did he know what poison Yan Luo was taking? He had never touched it before, so he had no idea what was inside. Besides, detoxifying poison wasn't his forte. Poison was his specialty.

"No." Sikong Ling replied.

If he wanted the antidote, he would have to ask the person beside her. However, he was unable to continue watching. The moment Su Qing Jiu saw Yan Luo, he would say that Yan Luo would not be able to deal with any of these things. She would not easily give him the antidote.

According to his understanding, Su Qing Jiu seemed to be interested in money, so Yan Luo had better prepare to go bankrupt. Otherwise, he didn't dare to predict what the consequences would be. Seeing Su Qing Jiu's performance just now, his martial arts were not bad, and as for his literary skills, Yan Luo could not compare to someone who had to talk about them.

"You can tell me that you have no antidote for your medicine. Sikong Ling, do you believe that I'll expose you here!" Putting his hands on the stone table, Yan Luo glared at Sikong Ling, not even sparing Su Qing a glance.

Su Qing Jiu's eyelids twitched. He did not expect Yan Luo to know about Sikong Ling's secret. That's right, she liked to see this kind of show that could expose the truth. The two of them performed well. She believed that this show would be very exciting!

Sikong Ling pointed at Su Qing wine and said: "Yan Luo, are you stupid? If she said that it was the antidote, you would take it. If she said that it was my medicine, you would believe it. I don't know what you're eating, I don't know even if you kill me. "

With just one sentence, he replied. Su Qing Jiu looked at Sikong Ling with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. Yan Luo and Sikong Ling seemed to have met before. They should know each other.

"I'll give the antidote again. Sikong Ling's entire world knows that you're the Poison King. This little girl, how old are you going to tell me about her?" Yan Luo lowered his body and asked again.

Sikong Ling felt that he was about to die from grievances. He really did not do anything, so why is it that no one believes him? Su Qing Jiu was a fool or something similar to the rumors outside. He was thousands of times worse than others. He was someone who was dark, unscrupulous, and had no bottom line!

"Why do you not believe it?" Sikong Ling retorted.

In terms of martial arts, Su Qing Jiu had fought against Yan Luo for quite a number of times. As they spoke, they did not see Su Qing Jiu not suffer any losses. What else did he need to list?

"Humph!" "I don't believe you." Yan Luo patted the stone table.

She sat on top of it and said: "Sikong Ling is right, I was the one who made that up. However, I am only a beginner, so I don't know what kind of effects it has, do you want to observe it for two days to see if there are any abnormalities?".

"You!" Yan Luo extended his hand and said directly, "Give me the antidote."

He did not have much to talk about with Su Qing Jiu, today he had been tricked by Su Qing Jiu. After watching this scene, he had once again starred in another play for Su Qing Jiu. It was just that he still knew the outcome of the play. Su Qing Jiu had prepared everything too coincidentally, so he had no choice but to believe it.

Antidote? There didn't seem to be any antidote. Shui Sheng had already said that Yan Luo was Qi Mo Xuan's friend, so why would she poison him? Seeing that Qi Mo Xuan still had friends to visit him, she was truly happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

"If there's no antidote, then it's not poison … …" Su Qing Jiu spread his hands with a slight smile on his face.

Not poison? Hearing Su Qing Jiu say that, Yan Luo's tensed mind gradually relaxed. As long as it was not poison, he would wait for the red dot on his arm to heal.

He closed his eyes and looked at Yan Luo with his other eye. Su Qing Jiu then said, "A laxative is not a poison. It is an antidote for people who cannot digest and become constipated."

Yan Luo's expression darkened to the point that he thought, Su Qing Jiu is messing with me!

"Su Qing Jiu, you …"

The fan pierced towards Su Qing Jiu, releasing an ear-piercing sound. The fan was blocked by the short knife and could not move forward at all. One person laughed, one person was angry, and the other stood against each other. The difference between the two was extremely obvious.

Su Yan sat on the ground. Upon seeing all of this, he couldn't help but admire Su Qing Jiu from the bottom of his heart. I am very powerful and smart. Playing with one person and even making it so that he can't fall out with her, this kind of person being their master made him feel cold behind his back.