Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Lan Shuang looked at King Ming, and it was no surprise that he would ask this question. After all, she had never concealed her differences in front of King Ming, so it was normal to be suspicious, but it was really bearable for King Ming to wait until now to ask.

King Ming looked at her nervously, seeing that her expression didn't change, he was secretly relieved.

But he still said: "If you can't say it, forget it, that's what I'm asking."

He always leaves some room for what he says.

Lan Shuang had no choice but to say, "I thought you were going to hold it back for the rest of your life."

She stretched out her hand and pinched King Ming's face: "Didn't Lan Yuning tell you before that I am a lonely ghost? This is not true at all. I am not from this world, nor the original Lan Shuang, the original Lan Shuang is already dead."

King Ming's eyes changed slightly, but it wasn't fear, but worry: "Then will you...leave?"

"Leave?" He asked the three words very lightly, as if a little heavier would wake up this dream, and the person in front of him would turn into nothingness in an instant.

"I originally planned to leave after completing my purpose, but now I don't want to leave."

Lan Shuang sat down on the chair, looked up at King Ming, "Do you know why?"

King Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and there was an answer ready to come out, but he didn't dare to say it.

The regent, who is in power and strategizing, is nothing more than a mortal who worries about gains and losses.

Lan Shuang sighed, stretched out her hand to grab King Ming's belt and pulled him in front of her, put her hand around his waist, and said softly: "Because of you, you like me so much, if I leave, how sad will you be?"

King Ming's heart trembled, his unbelievable words became reality, and he couldn't react for a while.

"So you don't have to be afraid. As long as you don't do anything wrong to me, I won't leave. You don't have to ask where it came from. I can't tell, but it's harmless to you and me."

"Do you believe me?"

Lan Shuang looked up at King Ming. King Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly bent down and put the box aside, held Lan Shuang's face in his arms and kissed him. Everything he wanted to say was in the hot kiss. Nothing could be expressed better than actions. mood.

Afterwards, this topic did not continue anymore, King Ming had already got the answer he wanted, as long as Lan Shuang didn't leave, everything else was irrelevant.

He took the medicine and showed it to Yunfu, Yunfu scraped off a little bit, tasted it, and tested it with a series of methods that King Ming couldn't understand, and finally made a similar pill with his own medicinal materials, and took a pill Rats were fed the poison first and then the antidote.

After being poisoned, the mice convulsed continuously on the ground, and they were visibly dying. However, after taking the antidote, they quickly regained consciousness, but the convulsions became more severe, and they vomited crazily.

Both Yunfu and King Ming sweated for it, but after vomiting until nothing came out, the mouse suddenly calmed down.

It stood up tremblingly, and crawled weakly on the ground twice, but nothing happened in the end.

Yunfu's eyes lit up, and he said after deliberation: "I don't know what some medicinal materials are in this detoxification pill. The imitation medicine has only seven images, but you can see the effect. It's really good, but... the process may be extremely painful, are you sure?" Can you bear it?"

King Ming understood what he meant, he was almost tossed to death just by looking like a mouse, if he took the real detoxification pill, one can imagine how he would react, but even so, King Ming still wanted to try.

He said to Yunfu: "Instead of slowly consuming it until he dies from the poison, it's better to take a gamble. Anyway, the worst result is death."

He took a deep breath and said, "I am willing to believe in Lan Shuang."

"Okay, since you want to, then I support it." Yun Fu turned his head and packed his things: "When are you going to detoxify?"

King Ming glanced at the sky outside, "Just today, I'll go to the study first, and I'll call you when I'm ready."

Yun Fu nodded: "Yes."

……

After Ming Wang came out of the pharmacy, he went to the study, called Yu Xiao and Yu Heng over, and explained it carefully. When night fell, Ming Wang came out of the study to look for Yunfu.

There is a resting room behind Yunfu's pharmacy, with all kinds of beds, but usually Yunfu can't live here, he likes to enjoy himself, so he usually lives in the guest room, but it is often cleaned by someone, and it is still clean.

King Ming took off his shirt and only wore a pair of obscene trousers, sitting on the bed like this, Yun Fu handed him the detoxification pill, "Did you eat or drink before?"

"No, I'm ready."

"Okay, let's eat."

Watching King Ming put the detoxification pill into his mouth, and Yunfu handed him a small bowl of water, King Ming took a couple of sips, not daring to drink more, for fear that he would vomit too badly.

Even because he was afraid that Lan Shuang would see his embarrassing side, he didn't tell Lan Shuang that he would detoxify now. He only said that he had important matters to deal with and would not have dinner with her at night.

Lan Shuang didn't have any doubts, what should I do.

Yun Fu took the bowl and put it on the small table, then sat opposite King Ming, staring at him.

"If you want to throw up, let me know in advance."

King Ming nodded: "I know."

The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly, after half a quarter of an hour, King Ming felt his limbs and bones were on fire, and there was a hot current flowing around, it was not uncomfortable, but he could bear it.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and another layer came out after wiping. Yunfu asked, "How is it? How do you feel?"

King Ming let out a hot breath: "It's very hot, my body is very hot."

Yun Fu nodded, picked up the pen and paper he had prepared long ago, and wrote down these reactions.

A quarter of an hour later, the heat reached its peak, King Ming couldn't bear it anymore, his robust body began to turn red slightly, as if all the pores had been opened, and beads of sweat rushed to roll down.

Yun Fu opened his eyes slightly: "Black sweat?"

King Ming was taken aback, he looked down, his body was covered with mottled marks, intertwined vertically and horizontally like ink.

He twisted a bit and sniffed it, and suddenly felt like vomiting from choking.

Yun Fu immediately stood up, and asked nervously, "Do you want to throw up?"

King Ming nodded: "I...vomit!"

It was nothing before, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the disgusting feeling came over him, and he couldn't control it at all.

Yun Fu immediately took out the wooden basin and put it in front of him: "Spit into the basin! Don't hold back!"

He stood beside King Ming, wanting to pat him on the back, but his back was pitch black, he couldn't do it at all, Yun Fu thought about it embarrassingly, just throw up by himself.

King Ming waved his hand, "You...you stand far away...vomit..."

When he opened his mouth, he spat out all the churning stuff in his stomach, because he hadn't eaten or drank water before, King Ming thought he wouldn't be able to spit out anything, but he didn't expect to spit out some black water.

The stomach twitched continuously, and black water was spit out wave after wave. Originally, King Ming was sitting, but soon couldn't hold it anymore, and curled up like a shrimp.