Princess Against the World

"Have you used it?" Ling Luoyu's eyes became more subtle.

"No, I just..."

"I'm asking, have you used it yourself? Have you ever smelled it?" Ling Luoyu increased his tone.

"Three young masters, what are you kidding? I'm sick, isn't this thing fascinated by others? What do I smell it for?"

Halfway through, Feng Chenglin realized that something was wrong.

"What's wrong, this thing... is poisonous?!"

While saying that he also took the small porcelain bottle outside, for fear of being poisoned if it touched it.

"If it's a poison, it would be fine!" Ling Luoyu raised his hand and took the small porcelain bottle: "There is another medicine in this thing, called corpse powder, which can turn living people into bait!"

"...Feet the corpse?" Feng Chenglin licked his lips involuntarily: "This word is not good at first, won't it turn people into corpses?"

He frowned.

"Does it mean turning people into puppets?"

"What you think is so beautiful!" Ling Luoyu gave him a big eyeball: "Don't think too much of your own value. The function of feeding corpse powder is to make you exude a special smell. This kind of smell can attract madness. Beasts, even if they are separated by ten miles and eight villages, they can accurately find you, and then tear you to pieces!"

"...Hey, the animal feeding?" Feng Chenglin glanced at the small porcelain bottle again and frowned, "That's not right, that's not what the little white face said when I was showing up with me."

"...Show off??"

"Yes, it's showing off! No, this guy didn't deliberately let me... steal it, right?" Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed, and the whole person was not good.

"Let's talk about it," Ling Luoyu chose a direction, leading the way: "Anyway, we two have to go for a while."

"There is nothing to say, the little white face of Lu Ming. In order to show his sincerity to cooperate with me, he said that he would send me some good things, so he took me to his study..."

After arriving in the study, Lu Ming did not directly take the gift, but asked him to wait in the study and enter the inner room to take it by himself.

Is Feng Chenglin the kind of person who stands by himself?

Naturally not!

While waiting, he was idle and bored, and walked around in Luming's study.

At first glance, I was attracted by the neat rows of small porcelain vases on the bookshelf.

"He is filled with small bottles like this, densely lined up for a whole layer. I picked this up curiously, and Lu Ming appeared and told me that they were drugged...that’s what I told you just now. The role of, the kind of chicken blood!"

Feng Chenglin was thinking of asking for a bottle at the time, but he felt that a small porcelain bottle was just a drug. If he opened his mouth, it would be a bit embarrassing.

After all, this thing is too worthless.

Therefore, he didn't say anything, just when he was leaving the house, he took a bottle in his arms, thinking about getting it for fun.

"Who would have thought that this thing is so toxic?" Feng Chenglin scratched his head, and took a breath: "The more I think about it now, the more wrong it is? Luming's little white face, wouldn't it be for me to see it on purpose? Are you here with these things? Because he guessed, I will go along with this stuff, so I deliberately let me see it, let me...let me steal it??"

This idea is a bit conspiracy theory!

But if this idea is established, the ending may be a little bit horrible.