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Poison hair 2

Maybe it’s because I feel like I’m alone, so I feel a little lonely.

Ling Beibei was sitting on the grass, leaning against two dogs, one black, one white, one big and one small.

Both humans and dogs are very lazy.

Ling Beibei had nothing to do, so she took a sketchbook and pencil and wanted to draw a sketch for the steamed buns.

But when she first started writing, she felt that there was something in her chest, which was a little uncomfortable...

She didn't take it seriously, but the next second, she felt the taste of blood in her mouth...

Opening his mouth, scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and fell on the sketchbook placed on Ling Beibei's lap...

Small flowers were printed on the white paper.

Ling Beibei was confused. Looking at the blood, she felt stupid.

What's going on? Why is she vomiting blood so well?

Is it because of the poison?

But didn’t she already take the antidote at the end of the month? How could she still be suffering from the poison?

Before he could figure it out, his throat tightened again and he vomited out another mouthful of blood.

After that, she felt extremely dizzy, and then she didn't feel anything anymore.

After Ling Beibei fell, Mantou stood up quickly, stood next to Ling Beibei and yelled a few times without any response, then ran out of the yard.

The little bitch injured her leg and couldn't run, but she stayed by Ling Beibei's side quietly, staring at Ling Beibei with a pair of dark round eyes.



Lian Che sent the portrait to the palace in the morning before returning.

Before the carriage arrived at the gate of Prince Che's Mansion, I vaguely seemed to hear the sound of steamed buns.

Lian Che frowned, opened the curtain, and saw a white ball of hair running towards the front. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a steamed bun.

"parking."

The carriage stopped, and Mantou stood under the carriage, barking at Lian Che who was in the carriage, and looked very fierce.

Lian Che had some doubts in his eyes when he saw Mantou suddenly treating him like this.

As soon as he got off the carriage, the steamed bun pounced on him and bit the foot of his coat.

Then, he was dragged in the direction of Prince Che's Mansion.

Lian Che instantly understood what it wanted to do. Did it want him to return to the palace?

Lian Che reached out and patted the emotionally unstable Mantou, who then let go of his robe, turned around, and ran away.

After running for a while, he turned around and looked at Lian Che behind him.

Lian Che understood and hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, the steamed bun brought him into Prince Che's Mansion, but it did not stop, but took Lian Che into a small courtyard.

There was a person lying on the grass in the yard. Lian Che was very familiar with that figure.

His body trembled, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Ling Beibei, what happened to her!

Lian Che rushed forward and picked up Ling Beibei, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The blood at the corner of her mouth undoubtedly made him feel even more heartbroken.

The next moment, he had rushed out of the yard.

There was chaos in the palace, why?

Because of the prince, because of Ling Beibei.

Several doctors were 'invited' to the palace, and when they arrived at their destination, they were all gasping for air.

The housekeeper did not dare to neglect and immediately asked them to check Ling Beibei's pulse.

Lian Che sat in front of the bed, frowning, staring at the doctor beside him.

"What happened to her?" Lian Che asked with a gloomy look on his face.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I can't diagnose the child..." The doctor put down Ling Beibei's wrist and knelt down in panic.

There is nothing wrong with this girl's pulse...

But, if nothing happened, why would he vomit blood?


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