Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

And Su Yi also resisted the panic and fear, and slowly pushed to Yun Sheng's side.

When encountering danger, Su Yi and Lan Yan trust Yun Sheng instinctively and can protect them.

And Shu He was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn't know how the blooming flowers turned into such a scene, so he moved closer to Yun Sheng tremblingly.

Yun Sheng hated snakes very much, not to mention this kind of weird little black snake, which crawled densely all over the ground and slowly moved towards her. She only felt that the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Yun Sheng restrained himself and told himself that this was just an illusion.

She remembered that Sheng Ruoli once said that it is very simple to crack illusions, just a drop of water on the brows of the illusionist can bring people's consciousness back to reality.

But Yun Sheng remembered that there was tea in this wing.

But the eyes are all illusions, and there are no tables and chairs at all.

Yun Sheng walked only by memory, but when she walked to the table in her memory, a big snake suddenly appeared out of thin air and lay across in front of Yun Sheng.

The big snake was like a small snake, with a black body, and its dark eyes stared blankly at Yun Sheng, spitting out letters.

And Lan Yan, Su Yi, and Shu He who were waiting at the same place obviously also saw the big snake that appeared out of thin air, Lan Yan exclaimed "Ah!!!"

This scream made Yun Sheng pause in the air with his raised hand.

Yun Sheng took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and made a move to take the teapot out of memory.

Even if Yun Sheng closed his eyes, he couldn't see the fantasy in front of him, but the stench from the big snake's spitting letter filled his nose and was hard to avoid.

While rubbing it, Yun Sheng asked Sheng Ruoli in his heart why this hallucinogenic drug was made so realistically.

Finally, Yun Sheng touched the cold teapot.

She was overjoyed and wanted to pick up the teapot.

But at this critical moment, Yun Sheng's ears were filled with screams: "Ah! Young Master, be careful!"

"Miss, be careful!!" "Bai Xin!!!"

Yun Sheng knew that they must have seen some terrible fantasy.

She wanted to comfort everyone, saying that this was all a fantasy, and you don't have to take it seriously if you close your eyes.

But as soon as the word "this..." came out of his mouth, he immediately felt his body weigh a thousand catties.

Then I heard the chaotic sound of "dingling and tangerine", accompanied by the fresh air of West Lake Longjing under the hood.

Yun Sheng only felt that his cheeks were slightly wet, and when he opened his eyes, his illusions were gone, and he returned to the second-floor wing of Sauvignon Blanc.

but……

Yun Sheng looked at the three people beside him who were moaning and stacking Arhats.

Shu He's big man was pressed at the bottom, Lan Yan held a piece of brocade rag in her hand, and lay on Shu He's body, while Su Yi stretched her arms, protecting Lan Yan under her body.

And the carved mahogany round table on the side was overturned on the ground at this time, and the tea and fruit snacks on it were spread all over the floor.

Presumably, it was the teapot that fell over and the tea in it splashed on Yun Sheng's face, which finally resolved the illusion.

Yun Sheng only felt that the piece of brocade in Lan Yan's hand looked familiar, and when he lowered his head and raised his hand, he was convinced that the piece of brocade was indeed torn from Yun Sheng's wide sleeve...

Yun Sheng shook his exquisite sleeves, which were originally aqua-blue auspicious pattern cloud brocade inlaid with wishful flowers, but now they are incompletely fluttering twice with the cold wind blowing from the window.

There are all kinds of feelings in my heart, I don't know whether it is anger or laughter.

"Get up, why are you still lying on your stomach?" Yun Sheng said to the three people on the ground a little angrily.