The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 199 Dabai?

Although this medicine will not kill people, it can make life worse than death.

Soon, a red rash appeared on Zhao Wan'er's face and neck. The rash was itchy, painful and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help scratching it with her hands.

Her fingertips were very long, and when she grabbed it so hard, her neck immediately bled, leaving a long fingerprint.

The effect of the medicine came on very quickly, and not long after, Zhao Wan'er felt extremely itchy all over her body. She was shaking and rolling on the ground, screaming from time to time, "Ah!!!"

Feng Qingyin looked condescendingly at the woman who was lying on the ground, her beautiful eyes were cold, "How is it, how does this ecstasy feel?"

This medicine was extracted by Feng Qingyin using several kinds of poisons. Zhao Wan'er had to pay the price for stealing her medicine and trying to murder her.

Feng Qingyin was more vigilant than anyone else, and she was always on guard against Zhao Wan'er. When the medicine was brought over just now, she immediately smelled Xixin San.

Zhao Wan'er scratched her face desperately with both hands, and she scratched her face beyond recognition, "Second Miss, I know I was wrong... I beg you, my lord, don't count the faults of villains... I don't dare anymore... what!!!"

Feng Qingyin looked at her painful expression, and the corners of her lips curled up in a contemptuous arc, "If I knew today, why bother? Anyway, I can't die, so you just suffer!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhao Wan'er didn't care about the pain on her body. She crawled up to her with both arms and legs, and pulled her legs with both hands, "Please...give me the antidote...I can't stand it...I can't stand it... ..."

Feng Qingyin raised her foot impatiently and kicked her away, "If I can't take it, I can only bear it, otherwise what will you do if you hurt me with poison in the future?"

"No... I won't..." Zhao Wan'er burst into tears, feeling remorseful in her heart, "Second Miss... Your lord has a lot... Do me a favor... ah..."

Before she finished speaking, she curled up in pain and kept rolling on the ground.

Feng Qingyin snorted coldly, walked around her and walked to the sarcophagus, raised her hand and knocked on the lid of the sarcophagus, "Dabai?"

Hearing her call, the red python jumped out of the coffin, its huge triangular head shook, and it responded by spitting out a bloody letter.

Feng Qingyin looked at the scales on the snake's body that were red enough to bleed, and her thin eyebrows frowned, "Didn't you just shed your skin last month? Why are you going to shed your skin again?"

This scarlet-trained giant python will not only change back to its original color after inhaling her blood, but also change color when it is shedding its skin.

When it is usually resting, its body is black. Since the last time it went to the palace, its red body has not faded.

Feng Qingyin even thought it was sick for a while, but after checking it several times, she found out that there was nothing abnormal.

No, it cannot be said that there are no abnormalities.

Feng Qingcheng rolled up her sleeves, and stretched her arms to the python's mouth as usual, "Dabai, come and eat."

Normally, the blood python would open its mouth to bite her arm to suck blood without hesitation, but in recent days, its appetite seems to have changed.

I am not as dependent on her blood as before, and I would even rather eat dead rabbits or rats than drink her blood.

Feng Qingyin couldn't figure it out, and even deliberately read several witch books, but she couldn't figure out what happened to Dabai.

At this time, the blood python stared at her for a long time with its dark green vertical pupils, then turned its head, and then slowly sank the snake body into the sarcophagus, lying there motionless, as if asleep.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)