After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 199 The Night of the Storm
Someone seemed to have described that from a distance, the Crimson Castle looked very much like a big purple potato that had grown too perfectly.

Who dares to say such outrageous words?That guy should really be tied up and thrown into the Moon River to be scalded into sweet potatoes!
The Crimson Castle stands majestically at the highest point of the Golden Sun Reserve, hand in hand with the bright red sun above the sky.

One symbolizes the supreme power, and the other represents the insignificant light.

This black-purple building has never restrained its sharpness. Within a few miles, except for the creatures loved by the nobles, no newborn calf dares to cross the minefield by a millimeter——

The climbing vines living on the outer wall of the castle will teach them "what is the rule" and "what is decency" immediately.

They do have the capital to show off their might. Lord Razlis, who lives on the third floor, hates leaving her velvet bed, leaving the room, and going downstairs;
She hates things other than her own territory so much, but treats those little vines that slowly climb to her window, she praises them: these little daredevils who never sleep peacefully!

Razris let all kinds of creeping plants surround her where she could see as soon as she opened her eyes.

This love is one aspect, and indulgence is another aspect.

She has unlimited indulgence in everything.

Even if she saw the little servants staining her soup spoons with a thin strand of hair, she would never remind them aloud, let alone tell them which daredevil among them committed such a crime. Big mistake, but will order "spicy hairy egg" to deal with it.

Razris is always so kind.

As for the one-meter-high wooden stake, it usually chooses to suck these little things to their last breath, and then drive them out of the Scarlet Castle, ordering them not to appear in the sight of the nobles again.

Spicy Maodan will always be Lazris' most loyal guard, as long as Lazris is still a nobleman.

As an aristocrat, Lazris’s purpose in life is to lie down and never stand; if she can’t move, she doesn’t move; "To arrange it, she only needs to sit back and enjoy the benefits, which is the greatest gift to her subordinates.

It's just that she loves all kinds of fresh flowers by nature, so the vines that can climb to the third floor by themselves are deeply in her heart.

When the Crimson Castle is brightly lit, these vines are even more cute and cute.

They have to behave like this, and they have to work hard to show their beautiful side——

Look, it's rare for all six nobles to gather together happily.

This is simply bad news for these low-level creatures, especially those who have gotten rid of the late-night emo and become normal... Lady Jie Lexi.

Even Spicy Maodan secretly cried bitterly because of this: "After all, king of kings, ham sausage, one section is better than six sections."

It can be seen from this that Lady Jie Leqian's fault-finding...uh, that refined demeanor is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If they just took over her cloak from Lord Jielexi and haven't been picked out by the Lord, then when they see the blue-eyed nobleman at the end, they will really raise their hearts. When it reached the throat, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

Unexpectedly, even Father Chus, who was unwilling to return to the Crimson Castle and seemed to be extremely resistant to everything in the Crimson Castle, returned here.

Strange.

What's even more strange is that Lady Lazris didn't go upstairs with them, she just turned her head and sat at the dining table sound asleep.

Sharp-eyed vines noticed that the five nobles stopped on the third floor.

There are more whispers in the corner——

Ito: "How did the nobles go to Lord Lazris..."

Er Teng: "Hush! Keep your voice down! My lord is sleeping over there! If you keep blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." In two halves!"

Yiteng plucked at his leaves aggrievedly: "I..." Didn't I say nothing? !

Erto carefully observed the sleeping Lazris: "Shh! I told you to keep your voice down! I have no eyesight to see the guy! Hmph!"

Yito got down on the ground and said nothing: "..." Targeting me again.

A nympho vine next to it was extremely intoxicated and ecstasy whispered: "Ah! Father Chusi is so handsome."

Another nympho vine snorted and said coyly, "I learned a few rainbow farts from River Crab, and I think it's very appropriate to describe Master Chusi!"

"Come on! Teach me. I want to learn too. Praising my beauty when I see people makes me look too uneducated."

"Ahem, let me think about it." Teng recalled for a while, pinched his throat and said, "Ah! My fateful Aphrodite, the spring water on the banks of the Seine is not as good as you, and the roses of Bulgaria are not as good as you. You are like a god. Gift, you are God's gift to me to save me, to baptize and sublimate my soul. You are a ray of light in my dim sublimation, you are my light! You illuminate my dark life, you are my black and white world Filling with colors makes me reborn. Seeing you, I feel like I am in a fairyland, swinging in Ecuador, surfing in Hawaii Island, flying sky lanterns in Chiang Mai, rafting in Melissani Cave in Greece, and in Cappadocia, Turkey Walking in the air in West Asia. Your glance and smile dance in my heart, and all my heart beats with you. I run, I run, I raise my arms, I jump for joy, I! Love! You!!!”

Er Teng slapped it in the head: "When is this, is there still time to do this? You are really a bunch of stupid vines! You are not afraid of being picked up as fertilizer, are you?"

The nympho rattan touched the bag on the cane, and almost cried out: "Isn't everything normal? Why are you so cautious?"

"Everything is normal? I beg you to use your vine brain, which has not grown many brains, to think hard, okay?"

"Hey, what are you thinking about???"

"After the death knell rang, the nobles all went to the Church of Truth. It stands to reason that they would definitely come back after ten o'clock, but what time is it now? It's after nine o'clock."

"Uh uh, what then?"

"What can change the plans of the nobles? Have you ever thought about it?" The prudent vine is inherently cautious. Of course, this is also due to the fact that one of its leaves is too competitive and grows high enough. Only then did it see the cause and effect clearly...

Alas, in the final analysis, there is a generation gap between people, and there is also a generation gap between vines!

In terms of IQ, there is an insurmountable gap.

In this stormy night, it is not only the vines struggling to climb on the black-purple wall bricks that are impacted, but also the dreams full of sweetness and warmth that are already full of sweetness and warmth. Perhaps the only thing that is not disturbed is the lamp that is still dazzling like yesterday, but The radiance is as bleak as winter, how should the eyes that examine others be just and balanced?
(End of this chapter)