This king's beloved concubine is the sweetest in the world

Chapter 1703 Poisoning ([-])

At the same time, two figures floated down from the sky.

"Su girl, did you just advance?" Lu Lao and Ning Lao stood beside Su Hua excitedly and asked.

Su Hua raised her eyebrows and nodded, "That's right."

The two elders couldn't help rubbing their hands together, and asked curiously, "Su Yatou, what level are you in martial arts?"

Su Wei continued to raise her eyebrows, "Wujun Intermediate."

boom!
As soon as these four words came out, it exploded in the ears of the two elders like a thunderbolt. After the two elders reacted, Su Wei had disappeared in place.

She still had to see how Zuo Zhiyuan was doing, and she didn't have time to deal with these two elders.

"Goddammit, this girl is clearly going against heaven, she has already reached the low level of Martial Lord at such a young age, may I ask how many people in this world can have such a talent?"

"No, I haven't seen it."

"Fortunately, this girl chose the Alchemy Academy. If she entered the Martial Arts Academy, she would be overwhelmed by the Martial Arts Academy, and we overlooked one thing. This girl is not only a powerful warrior, but also a powerful alchemist. This is obvious. It's the evildoer, both of which are occupied by her."

It has been two days since Li Zhisheng came home. In the past two days, he has not noticed any abnormality in his body. He even showed it to the powerful alchemist in his family, and they all said that there is no problem, so he is completely I'm relieved, and I haven't mentioned what happened in the academy to my family so far.

If he knew what would happen next, he would definitely tell what happened before.

However it was too late.

It was noon, and Li Zhisheng was still basking in the sun in the yard. At this moment, he suddenly felt a itching in his throat. He couldn't help covering his neck, and then coughed.

At first he thought it was no big deal, but who knows.

"Cough cough, it hurts, it itch..."

His face was flushed, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was struggling to make a sound.

He hurriedly got up and ran towards the front yard, but just as he got up, he found that his body was starting to weaken, so he could only sit back on the chair again.

His throat was getting more and more painful, he clawed his neck tightly, as if he wanted to strangle himself, his body had already slid off the chair, and he couldn't help rolling over on the ground, his throat was struggling unbearably the sound of.

Then it seemed that the pain was so painful that he didn't know what to do. Li Zhisheng's body curled up into a ball tightly, as if it would make him better, but it wasn't. His face was congested and slowly began to swell, looking like he was about to explode.

Just at this time, the maid beside him came to deliver tea.

"Snapped!"

The maid screamed, "Young master, young master, what's wrong with you?"

The maid hurriedly squatted beside Li Zhisheng, already at a loss as to what to do.

Master, what's the matter, master?
When she left before, the young master was still fine, but after only a short while, the young master seemed to be on the verge of dying.

Li Zhi was so painful that he couldn't speak anymore, but his mind was still very clear, and he remembered Su Hua's kindness in letting him go.

He must have been bullied by Su Hua, but he couldn't think too much now.

The pain, the heart-piercing pain came, and he wished to hit him to death immediately, but he didn't have the ability to hit him to death now, so he could only endure it.

(End of this chapter)