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Chapter 119: Fatal moves [8]

Even if the bottles have exactly the same appearance, he can still tell what kind of medicine is inside, and he can even tell the ingredients of the medicine by smelling it!

Judging from the neatness of the tabletop, there are no traces of the other bottles being touched!

So, this person must be an acquaintance! He has been here before and knows exactly where his medicine is placed, and even which bottle it is!

If he wasn't familiar with it, how could he be so lucky to pick the black bee's antidote?

There are not so many coincidences in the world!

Who could be the person who is so familiar with the alchemy room?

No matter who this person is, he won't live long, because he has stepped on the trap and been poisoned by his unique secret recipe - Bone Hua Powder!

At this moment, a eunuch came in and reported: "Your Highness, Hua Jinwei is outside asking for an audience!"

"Bring him in."

"yes."

Soon, Sha Lu followed the eunuch and came to the prince.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"How did you do what you were asked to do?"

"Back to Your Highness, my subordinates were incompetent, so Qing'er was rescued by a woman. The woman was very skilled in martial arts. All the fifty-eight black warriors she brought with her died on the spot, their heads were missing, and their methods were extremely cruel!"

Bai Wusha raised the corners of his mouth with a cold smile. No need to guess, this woman must be Mu Fenghua!

"Well! Since fifty-eight black warriors died in her hands, why didn't you die?"

Sha Lu was shocked, "Fortunately, my subordinates retreated in time, so they could avoid death and escape the disaster!"

"So, you became a deserter?" A cold light flashed through his blue eyes.

"No, I'm--" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"I would rather you be killed on the spot than see you shrink back and then appear in front of me." He seemed to know everything, turned around suddenly, and hit him in the abdomen with a palm!

"Uh..." he let out a muffled cry, staring with a pair of big scary eyes, blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and his body slowly fell back.

When he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open as if he was still staring at death. Those eyes were particularly scary!

Deserters who are greedy for death are not qualified to be his subordinates!

"Drag him out!" he ordered coldly.

Two eunuchs rushed in and dragged the body out one after the other!

Qing'er was rescued by Mu Fenghua? This woman is indeed a traitor! If Qing'er, a chess piece, falls into Mu Fenghua's hands, it will be detrimental to him!

But it doesn't matter, she has been poisoned by him anyway and will die soon!

The chess piece abandoned by her must be destroyed! Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of the enemy, it will become the best weapon against him. It is for this reason that he sent Shalu to assassinate Qing'er!

Princess Beiming, Mu Fenghua? When will she and him meet again? I’m really looking forward to it!

He believed that she would definitely come to see him again, soon...

***************************Miss Waste is Confident in the World************************

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Sick, Yelujun stayed in his prime, looking indescribably sad. No matter how much Qingfeng tried to persuade him, he refused to go back to rest.

"Young Master, you'd better go back to your room and rest. You've been watching all night, and it will be dawn in another hour!"

"If you feel sleepy, go back and rest."

"But, you-"

"go back!"

His majestic voice could not be refused, and Qingfeng did not dare to say anything more. He nodded and silently exited the room.

It will be dawn in another hour!

Will miracles happen again?

Is this woman really not going to wake up again?


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