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Chapter 1622 : Things can't be eaten randomly

The hand holding her was trembling slightly.

He slowly raised his head and looked at her blankly.

Is this...her choice?

A dense pain crawled up in my heart.[

Yes, how else can I choose?

Only giving her to him is the best choice for her.

"Palace Master, Lu Shaoli is here..."

Yehuang raised his head slightly, his fingers still flicking on the strings.

"Oh? Let him come in."

What is Lu Shaoli doing here? Or is he coming at this time?

Mr. Lu left the Buddha and opened the beaded curtain, and saw Ye Huang leaning on the couch, holding the qin in his hand, playing continuously.

He couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart, he was really a monster.

He was wrapped in a very red robe, embroidered with large golden lotus flowers.

There was a white jade belt around his waist, and his chest was slightly open, revealing his seductive collarbone.

The long, dazzling black hair was spread over his robe like brocade.

The long hair hangs down to the ground like a waterfall.

Lu Shaoli would feel amazed every time he saw him.

Being born like this is an absolute disaster for both men and women.

"Eat this..."

Lu Shaoli took out a bottle from his clothes and threw it towards him.

He didn't see how Ye Huang took action, so he held the bottle in his hand.

He picked up the bottle and looked at it, raised his eyes slightly, and said lazily, "What is this?"

Lu Shaoli said angrily, "Just take it, it's not poison anyway."[

Yehuang smiled softly and threw the bottle aside.

"You can't eat anything randomly..."

"You came to me in the middle of the night just to bring this?"

Lu Shaoli frowned, "You seriously don't want to eat..."

This is an opportunity presented to him. If he doesn't want it, he will change his mind.

Yehuang smiled and said, "What if you eat it? What if you don't eat it?"

Lu Shaoli said nothing and took a few steps forward to pick up the medicine bottle.

Ye Huang took the medicine bottle back one step ahead of him.

He turned the medicine bottle in his hand, curled his lips, opened the medicine bottle, put it to his nose and smelled it.

Then he frowned and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

The smell... is so unpleasant.

The medicine in that bottle is the antidote to the Forgettable Pill.

As long as you take it for three consecutive days, you can remember all the past events.


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