"I didn't do anything. I just got some medicine for self-defense."
Qiqiao's eyes flickered a little, and she didn't dare to meet Chu Qingge's gaze.
She turned her face away and looked at him: "That woman named Linglong is so powerful. Of course I am afraid of death."
"Keep some medicine by your side. When she really wants to hunt me down, give her some poison powder and let her try it!"
Qingge frowned, as if thinking about the authenticity of her words.
However, she finally took out two bottles and placed them on the table.
"The red bottle is a poison, but for people with strong skills, the effect will not last too long. The green bottle is a poison. Don't use it unless you have to."
But when you have no choice, you may be able to save your own life.
"Okay, I'll put it away!" Qiqiao looked excited and quickly put the medicine bottle into his arms.
Looking at Chu Qingge again, she took out a terrain map and was studying it.
Qiqiao walked over and took a look. There was a strange sign and she couldn't understand it at all.
She frowned: "What are you doing looking at this? Where are you going?"
"Let's see what's going on in the place where Chu Weiyun is about to go on an expedition."
If you let that loser go on an expedition, wouldn't he lead the soldiers to die?
Nan Qing was really desperate, so he was so anxious to let Chu Weiyun make military achievements.
It seems that her stroke symptoms are getting more and more serious.
Mostly because I was anxious today, couldn't sleep at night, and was feeling bad again.
Qingge leaned back in the chair and looked at the terrain map in trance.
Qiqiao stared at her for a while, then turned around and put away the medicinal materials.
Unexpectedly, accidentally, my sleeve touched one of the packets of medicinal powder and almost spilled it all!
"What are you doing so frizzy?" A smell of medicine came out, Qingge frowned and glanced at her.
"It's okay, I just spilled a little bit, just clean it up."
Who knew that the smell of medicinal powder was so strong? After Qiqiao packed up the medicine bag, she patted her sleeves and clothes several times, and there was still a little bit of medicinal scent left on her body.
"I'm going back to rest." After packing her things, she went out.
Looking up, the night gradually became darker.
Qiqiao patted the remaining medicinal powder on her clothes to make sure it had almost no smell, and then took out the two bottles of medicine Chu Qingge gave her.
That bad woman named Linglong can ruthlessly attack even a weak palace maid who has no power to restrain a chicken.
Unless this woman dies, the bad princess will probably not feel better.
He used money to help others eliminate disasters. Since he was hired by the Ninth Princess, he should also do something for her.
This bad woman, even if I don't kill her, I still have to destroy her martial arts!
Let the bad princess be happy!
She smiled and put the two bottles of medicine back into her arms.
Instead of going back to his bedroom to rest, he turned around, walked to the courtyard wall, and jumped over it with a slight jump...
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The night is getting darker.
After Linglong injured her shoulder by Feng Si, she followed Chu Weiyun around all day today. In fact, the wound was not treated properly at all.
After nightfall, after taking a shower and changing clothes, she finally had time to deal with her injuries.
Unexpectedly, just after bandaging, I smelled a strange fragrance.
By the time Linglong realized something was wrong and wanted to hold her breath, the scent of the medicine had entered her nose and confused her mind.
In a daze, he actually saw the palace maid whose throat was cut by him.
She was covered in blood and stood by the window, staring at her with a fierce look.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
The bloody Qiaoer's voice was hoarse: "You killed me, now give me your life back!"
