The lucky little wife dressed as a general

Chapter 68 The two of us are the most suitable
Because of Shen Xi's words, Mu Sichen always felt a little absent-minded when drinking.

He didn't know if it was because he hadn't drank this peach blossom wine for a long time, but he felt that the taste of this wine seemed different from before.

Out of instinctive vigilance, Mu Sichen carefully identified the smell of the wine, but he didn't realize that the smell overlapped with any of the medicines in his memory.

Besides, it was given by his adoptive father, so he just felt that he might be too suspicious.

It should be the wine's own aroma.

While the two were talking, a boy suddenly came over and called Wu Yuanzheng, saying that the young lady wanted to see him for something.

He knew clearly that Wu Ya should come over to talk to Mu Sichen.

Wu Yuanzheng told Mu Sichen to wait here for a while.

When he got out of the yard, he saw Wu Ya. He was about to say something, but suddenly he felt a little dizzy, and his walking pace became floating.

Seeing this, Wu Ya knew that the medicine had worked, and ordered the boy next to her in a natural tone.

"Father is drunk, help him to rest."

Wu Yuanzheng couldn't even walk steadily, and he really looked like he was drunk.

The boy didn't think much and just did as Wu Ya said.

But Wu Yuanzheng still had a glimmer of clarity in his mind. At this time, he already felt something was wrong, and he pointed a trembling finger at Wu Ya.

She never thought that she could even plot against her father.

Wu Yuanzheng's lips moved, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he didn't say a word, and his mind quickly fell into chaos.

After Wu Yuanzheng was helped away, Wu Ya walked into the yard step by step.

Sweaty palms.

After she entered, she saw Mu Sichen trying to walk out.

His tall body was not as steady as usual, and his steps were a little messy.

Although it could be seen that he was trying his best to stay awake, the medicine had already taken effect, and he could only feel his consciousness disappearing bit by bit.

Wu Ya came closer and saw Mu Sichen putting his hand on his forehead, his expression seemed to be in great pain.

After Mu Sichen saw the person in front of him clearly, he exhaled a filthy breath and wanted to dig his nails into his palms.

He looked at Wu Ya, his eyes as cold as ice, "It's you."

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

First, he drugged the wine, and then used his adoptive father to lower his vigilance.

But I don’t know where the medicine came from, even he was fooled.

Mu Sichen had lost all his strength, and now he could only hold on to the door frame to keep himself standing.

Faced with his doubts, Wu Ya did not quibble, after all, this was the fact.

But she was still very scared when she saw Mu Sichen's eyes like this.

Wu Ya murmured: "Brother Bo Xing, I just want you to be nice to me."

At this point, she consciously took two steps forward, with tears in her eyes.

"Just forget about the woman named Shen. My father is kind to you. After all, we are still childhood sweethearts. The two of us are the most suitable."

As if possessed by a demon, Wu Ya finally couldn't help but pour out her deepest feelings for many years.

"Do you know that I fell in love with you the first time I saw you? You protected me in every possible way, but I gave my whole heart to you. My mother always told me... that you would marry me."

Having said that, Wu Ya looked at Mu Sichen with resentment.

"But why have you changed now?"

But only for a moment, her eyes became excited again.

"But it doesn't matter. You will soon become the same as before. When the time comes, we..."

At this time, an impatient voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's too late."

Yang Yi said as he walked out of the darkness.

This medicine also comes from Miao witchcraft. Although the medicine is powerful, its taste is not easy to detect.

But this person was Mu Sichen after all. To be on the safe side, he did not dare to take too much medicine.

This man was already wary. If he noticed it and missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he didn't know if there would be another chance.

After Mu Sichen saw Yang Yi appear, he completely understood what was going on.

His expression was stern, "Is it you? You're actually still alive."

As he said that, he started to move forward.

However, the next second, Mu Sichen lost all consciousness, closed his eyes and fell down.

Yang Yi looked at the formerly majestic General Mu, who now fell at his feet, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

After hearing Mu Sichen's last words, Wu Ya murmured in her heart.

She turned her head and looked at Yang Yi, "What did he mean by what he just said?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth suddenly disappeared, he asked instead of answering, and said with a cold face:

"What are you still doing here? Why don't you get out of the way?"

Yang Yi lowered his head to check and confirmed that Mu Sichen had indeed fainted, and then took out the dagger he had prepared from his waist.

Wu Ya's face tightened when she saw him holding the knife, and she even tried to block Mu Sichen, her tone of voice being wary.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Yi looked up at her and saw that she kept grinding and chirping, and her patience had long been worn away.

But thinking that the big thing hadn't been accomplished, he could only patiently explain to her.

"This kind of Gu needs to be scratched on his hand to see blood before it can penetrate."

After speaking, he glanced at her, as if asking her if she understood.

Wu Ya nodded after hearing this, but she still seemed to have doubts. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Yi suddenly stood up and leaned into her ear and said:
"After being poisoned, the body will not adapt to it for a while. I think he will be anxious and anxious. He will definitely need relief at that time."

Wu Ya didn't understand what it meant when she heard this, and looked at Yang Yi doubtfully.

Yang Yi looked at her with ambiguous eyes.

"Why don't you go and lie down in bed now? When Mu Sichen wakes up, he will see you as soon as possible. He will definitely be eager to go to Wushan Yunyu with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Ya's face turned red.

"You mean...he wants to..."

Yang Yi didn't want her to get in the way here, so he added fuel to the fire.

"You have liked him for so many years, haven't you ever thought about this day? When you have that kind of relationship, he will never leave you in this life."

Wu Ya nervously grasped the corner of her clothes, looked at Mu Sichen on the ground lovingly, and then turned around and entered the house as if she had made a decision.

Yang Yi looked at her shy look, with a sneer on his face.

Today may be able to fulfill her dream of changing everything, but do you want to be together for the rest of your life?
Thinking of this, Yang Yi took out two porcelain bottles from his chest.

Of course he didn't go through all this trouble just to make Wu Ya's dream come true.

But for revenge.

Isn't he, Mu Sichen, brave and good at fighting, and mighty, then let him taste what it's like to be a puppet.

When the time comes, Mu Sichen will have no choice but to do whatever he says.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Yi's lips raised, and the expression on his face was like a ghost in the dark night.

He picked up a sharp knife and cut off Mu Sichen's wrist.

A hole appeared in the originally intact skin, and blood dripped down.

He opened the first porcelain bottle, and as he muttered something, a bright red bug ran out of the bottle.

Going straight for the wound, it soon became one with the blood.

The first step is to cut off the love Gu.

Cut off the ties of love, forget the past, and have no distracting thoughts in your mind, and you can become a demon.

After the first step was successful, Yang Yi hurriedly opened the second bottle.

This is the most important thing: the devil has no original intention and is a loyal puppet.

At that time, he will no longer be a person with independent consciousness, and his actions will be completely controlled by his master.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi felt excited and turned around to open the bottle.

But the moment he turned around, he met a pair of scarlet eyes.

(End of this chapter)