A little bit of snake venom is of course nothing to Feng Jiu'er.
She has been dealing with different poisons since she was a child, and the blood in her body is inherently toxic.
When poisoned, the poison in the blood can automatically dilute the external poison.
This is why she dared to put her hand in the wooden box even though she knew there was a poisonous snake in it.
Feng Jiuer slept comfortably, and when she woke up, she found herself in an antique room.
There is a faint scent of sandalwood in the surrounding air, giving people a very peaceful feeling.
There is still a little pain on the back of my hand...
She looked down and realized that the snake bite on the back of her hand had been treated and bandaged.
There's someone else in the room!
That cold gaze fell on her face indifferently.
Before she could see clearly, Feng Jiu'er frowned and groaned: "It hurts, Jiu'er hurts so much..."
The man made no movement, his eyes always locked on her face.
So cold, so indifferent, yet so focused.
Feng Jiu'er looked along the cold breath, and before she could be surprised, she muttered: "Jiu'er hurts so much..."
In just a few days since I came to this era, I have used the trick of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid countless times.
However, in front of him, the Ninth Prince, who always looked cool and handsome, had no dislike or pity for her stupidity. In short, he had no reaction at all.
Feng Jiuer bit her lower lip gently, feeling a little uneasy facing this man with no wave in his eyes.
This man is so indifferent!
"I want to drink water." I don't know how long it took, but Jiu'er returned to "normal" and said softly.
Zhan Qingcheng, who was sitting on the bench, raised her finger and a glass of warm water was delivered to her out of thin air.
Jiuer's heart was shocked, and he quickly raised his hand and took it out of reflex.
Holding the cup in her hand, a trace of panic began to rise in her heart, she... was exposed.
"Good skills." Zhan Qingcheng leaned on the back of his chair, suddenly raised his long finger again, and something flew out.
This time, the wooden box that flew out was very fast, and its force was much greater than the cup before. It flew straight towards her face!
Jiu'er didn't even have room to think, and hurriedly tried to block it.
With a bang, the wooden box fell to the ground. Her face was not injured, but her arm that touched the wooden box felt sore and numb.
pain!
"Your Majesty!" He was testing her!
Now that she has seen through her pretense of madness, continuing to pretend will only anger this man.
Feng Jiuer met his indifferent gaze, thinking that he would be harsh because of her acting just now.
However, the Ninth Prince's eyes seemed to be still the same, cold and indifferent, and there was no sign of any displeasure.
The moment I caught my eye, I was immediately attracted by his peerless elegance. I was so scared that I almost forgot what he was.
He looked at her, exploring, and she looked at him, defensive.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Yu Jingfeng came: "Your Majesty, the meals are ready, can they be brought in?"
"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng responded, his voice so soft that Feng Jiuer was really afraid that no one outside could hear him.
However, it was obvious that her worries were unnecessary, as Yu Jingfeng's hearing was much better than she imagined.
Yu Jingfeng pushed open the door, led the servants behind him, and brought a table full of food.
They didn't even glance at Jiu'er on the bed, put down their food and turned around to leave.
After the door was closed, the Ninth Prince's calm voice rang out: "Come here."
