Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

245: Miss you to death (2)

Not wanting to continue on the topic of her own face, Zhenliang casually said, "I'm going back to the palace tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't come, but fortunately, you are here."

An San glanced at the rich table, and asked with raised lips, "You miss me so much?"

Zhenliang pursed her lips and smiled, without saying a word, how could a woman who already had a man tell a man who did not have a woman that she missed him?

Although she did think of him often when she was in the palace, and it was not wrong to say that she missed him, but she would not admit it in front of him.

An San seemed very dissatisfied with Zhenliang's performance, staring at her with piercing eyes and said, "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, to be honest, do you miss me?"

Zhenliang moved his lips, and it took him a long time to say, "Isn't this nonsense?"

If she didn't want him, why would she prepare a table of food and drink and wait for her in the middle of the night?He is a wise man, can't he see that she is waiting for him?

Zhenliang knows that this man is hateful, and he deliberately wants to hear what she misses from her mouth, but she just doesn't want to say it to let him succeed.

Anan San was probably convinced that Zhenliang would not be able to answer her, so while Zhenliang was in a daze, he stretched out a big hand, pulled her into his arms, and then hugged her tightly with both arms. live.

In Zhenliang's breath, the extremely pleasant and familiar medicinal fragrance burst into his breath, and his heart beat more heavily and powerfully.

Then, above Zhenliang's head, An San's calm and magnetic voice came, "To be honest, I miss you very much, I miss you to death."

Although what An San said was rude and domineering, like a bohemian quack, but when Zhen Liang heard it, his whole heart trembled suddenly, and he was so moved that he died.

Even though there is no gap between her and the third person at this moment, she still pushes towards his broad arms, wanting the two of them to rely more closely and become more intimate.

At the same time, she was still a little bit ashamed in her heart, ashamed that she missed the third party, and she didn't reach the point of dying at all.

Zhenliang's drooping arms slowly lifted up, actively hugging the third man's waist, and while his heart was beating like a drum, he sighed, "Great, it seems that tonight's plan to break the young is expected to be successfully implemented." .

As soon as this idea came out, Zhenliang felt that he was too much and too evil, and dared to take advantage of this man's sincere miss and love for him...

However, after thinking about it, if I gave him the first time, he wouldn't lose money, but won't he?

She didn't expect that in the future, if the third wife's wife was someone else, he would definitely think that he gave his first wife to another woman tonight. Therefore, he didn't count it as a profit, but a loss.

The two just hugged each other tightly without any other movements, as if they were feeling the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

In the end, still thinking about the short night, Zhenliang broke free from An San's arms, and smiled shyly, "Shall we have some wine?"

An San glanced at the wine jar on the table, squinted his eyes slightly, and joked, "What kind of wine are you drinking? Give me a glass of wine?"

Zhenliang pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not only the wine of reunion, but also the wine of farewell."

See you tonight is a reunion, goodbye tonight is another farewell.

"I hope it's a short farewell." After An San finished speaking, she strode towards the table, and Zhenliang followed closely.

The two sat down on the right-angled edge of the table, and Masuzu put the two wine glasses in front of her, then picked up the wine jar and filled it up.

Then, she brought one of the cups to the dark three, and said, "Please drink."

When she put the wine glass on the table, the liquid surface was slightly rippling, and there was still a figure vaguely, An San looked at the rippling liquid surface, and raised his eyes gently, "Is this wine safe to drink?"

The meaning of the dark third is that the wine itself seems to be fine, but he always feels that there is something wrong when he is invited to drink by Zhenliang.

The guilty Zhenliang was extremely sensitive, and immediately asked, "Why can't you drink it? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

In order to prove that there is nothing wrong with the drink, Zhenliang has already made various preparations, both psychologically and physically.

So, without any hesitation, Zhenliang took back the wine glass in front of An San, and happily drank it down with gritted teeth.

"Hiss—" For Maliang, who is not good at drinking, the liquor is still pungent and choking, no matter how mellow it is in the eyes of a man.

Then, Masuzu put down his third cup, picked up his own, and prepared to drink it dry.

She has gone all out, and she wants to convince the third party that she has not tampered with the drinks.

Just as the mouth of the wine glass touched Zhen Liang's lips, An San suddenly stretched out a hand, pinched the other end of the wine glass, and forcibly took the wine glass back.

Then, drink it up.

At the price of Zhenliang's drugging himself first, An San finally believed her silently with his actions.

Next, Zhenliang was only responsible for pouring wine for the third party, and she stopped drinking. She just ate some side dishes. After all, she doesn't like alcohol, and she doesn't have a lot of alcohol. Passed out from drinking, if the third party went to other women to make the antidote, wouldn't she make wedding clothes for them?

Zhen Liang was so determined to make himself a baby, that's why he came up with the idea of ​​giving An San a charm potion, as if he had forgotten the first time he and An San met.

They will meet, in the final analysis, it is the credit of the charm medicine.

Zhenliang didn't know at all, and wouldn't think that An San always hated the charm medicine.

Even if he suspected that Zhenliang had tampered with the wine, he would never have thought that it would be the charm medicine he hated the most, and it would be the charm medicine he swore he would never touch for the rest of his life.

The daughter red prepared by Zhenliang today tastes really good, and the third party is a man who likes to drink. At this moment, there is a woman he likes pouring wine for him, so he is happy to enjoy it and has no intention of stopping.

Thinking of more and more charm medicine ingredients accumulating in Ansan's body, Zhen Liang's heart beat faster and faster.

Thinking about it, she still couldn't escape a miserable night of being broken. Which man, under the condition of being tortured by the magic potion, would be gentle with a woman who still had a baby?Unless he is a fairy.

No, I'm afraid even the gods can't escape the dominance of the charm medicine.

While eating the side dishes absent-mindedly, Zhenliang glanced here and there with his eyeballs, in fact, he was constantly observing whether the effects of the medicine on An San's body showed signs of taking effect.

Although she also had the charm medicine in her body, but because the content was far lower than that of An San, Zhen Liang felt that the charm medicine in An San's body must have been activated first, and it would be her turn.

Unexpectedly, watching Ansan drinking wine calmly and without any abnormality, Zhenliang suddenly felt more and more clearly that serious changes had taken place in his body.

It seemed that the magic potion on her body had taken effect before the three.

Zhenliang is depressed, it can be said to be extremely depressed, I really can't figure it out, why did I have the attack first?Is it because the third party's resistance to charm medicine is stronger than hers?Or, he had already had an attack, but it was just because he hid it too well?