Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 337 Smell poisoning. 7
"I can tell you, men and women can't kiss each other, and the second brother is still here, how dare you molested me in front of him!"

Song Chen squeezed his eyes and looked at Fu Yuejun, with an expression that you were dead.

"Damn you!"

Fu Yuejun was so angry that he slapped it, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Song Chen's chin. The powerful force forced him to open his mouth, and she immediately threw a black pill into it.

Then he threw Song Chen away like garbage, and Fu Yuejun gave Jin Tingxiao and Fu Lingcheng a pill, and they swallowed it immediately without suspecting him.

Song Chen covered his throat, looked at Fu Yuejun with wide eyes in shock, and asked, "You cruel woman, what did you give me? Are you trying to poison me to death?"

It must be so.

It must be that this woman didn't think his death was miserable enough, and wanted him to have his stomach pierced to death.

"Second brother, tell me, why did you fall in love with such a femme fatale woman?" Song Chen raised his paws and said to Jin Tingxiao weeping bitterly, "You have caused a thousand years of trouble, and you really killed me!"

God, earth, he, Song Chen, has provoked someone, and he has caused such a terrible thing.

Death is so indecent.

Shame!
"Don't be ashamed here, shut up!"

Jin Tingxiao shouted impatiently, this Song Chen really hasn't been on the house for three days.

Just owe a beating!

Song Chen looked at Jin Tingxiao aggrievedly, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

After receiving Song Chen's gaze, Jin Tingxiao wanted to kill him.

Fu Lingcheng was surprised: "The erythema has subsided!"

The large red spots on the arms have gradually faded away.

"What do you say?"

Song Chen quickly raised his arms, unable to believe what he saw, "It's really gone."

"What you gave us just now, is it the legendary golden pill that can cure all poisons? Is there any more, hurry up and give me another one, I will live forever."

The way he looked at Fu Yuejun was different, and he almost went up to hug her without being excited.

Fortunately, feeling the cold eyes of someone next to him, Song Chen was able to restrain his emotions in time, otherwise, Jin Tingxiao would have to eat him alive.

Fu Yuejun raised his lips and smiled viciously: "If you eat too much, you will really explode and die!"

"Isn't it?"

Song Chen stared at Fu Yuejun suspiciously.

Dubious.

You can't believe everything this woman says.

But Song Chen was really afraid of death. He would rather die on the battlefield than on a pill.

Otherwise, what a shame!

He can't throw away the face of the Second Young Marshal Song.

Fu Lingcheng pushed away Song Chen, looked at Fu Yuejun, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, I can't figure out where we were poisoned. Marshal Song and I didn't drink, but we were both poisoned, so it wasn't alcohol."

"Then, it's your spice."

It was an affirmative tone, not a question.

"Spice?" Song Chen's voice was a little surprised: "What spice?"

Fu Yuejun smiled contemptuously: "Yuelinxiang is added to wind bells, and when it meets wine, it will cause red spots on people's body."

"I didn't drink!"

Song Chen's mind was on Hiroshi Fujiwara at the time, so he didn't touch a drop of wine.

Fu Yuejun pursed her lips and smiled shallowly: "Because I have injected the poison of the Indian mandala on you."

Song Chen: "..."

"I know that you woman has no good intentions. When it's over, I must be poisoned!" Song Chen cried and scolded Fu Yuejun for his heartlessness.

(End of this chapter)