Chapter 890 beam, kill me (4)

An hour later, Han Shushu left the medicine garden.

She found Nishang in the kitchen, and told her to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and ask Chu Shisan to come to the South Yard.

Only Nishang was left in the south courtyard, and Luo Ying had been sent out of the palace, so all she could find was Nishang.

Nishang didn't make a sound, never looked at her.

Han Shushu patted Nishang's shoulder, and Nishang subconsciously avoided her touch.She hates Han Shushu, this woman is the concubine of Xiaoyao, but she is entangled with the current new emperor, she is simply a shameless scum among women.

At the moment when she was slandering Han Shushu, she felt a piercing pain from her shoulder.

"It hurts, right? You are the only servant in the South Courtyard. If I, the princess, can't order you to do things, what's the use of saving your life?!" Han Shushu looked at Nishang's distorted face.

No matter how beautiful it is, it doesn't matter how beautiful it is, in the face of pain, everything is illusory, and no matter how beautiful things are, they are no match for the erosion of poison.

"You, you dare to poison me? Nan Shao no, I won't let you go..." Nishang lowered her body, and found that the severe pain spread from her shoulders, and quickly went to her limbs.

In the end, she fell to the ground in pain, her whole body convulsed.

She didn't want to die at all, and she didn't want to die at the hands of a woman like Han Shushu.

Han Shushu looked down at Nishang who was struggling in pain, and found the pleasure of being a strong man.

As a strong man, he can control the fate of people.Now she holds Nishang's life in her hands, and can decide when Nishang will die of poison.

Just like Chu Xiaoyao, as a doctor, he wanted to take her life and leave residual poison on her body.

Just like Chu Shisan, if he is not happy, he can poison her.

Just like Nangong, he knew that she was poisoned, but for his own benefit, he was unwilling to rescue her.

"If you don't want to die, you can ask me, maybe I will spare your life. You know, I am the master in the South Courtyard now! As for Nan Shao, he is just a resident. I want to drive him away, just It's a matter of one sentence."

Han Shushu opened his lips coldly, without any expression on his face.

Nishang struggled for a while, but finally couldn't bear the pain.

She climbed to Han Shushu's feet and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice: "I beg the concubine to hold her hands high and spare the life of this servant."

Han Shushu looked at her for a while, and finally gave her the antidote.

After Nishang returned to normal, she ran out of the south courtyard and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to invite Chu Shisan.

Chu Shisan quickly drove to the south courtyard.

When he arrived, he saw Nangong and Han Shushu sitting in front of a small round sandalwood table.There were ten cups on the table, Nangong looked solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Shisan sat at the round table and asked softly, "Shu Shu, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm studying poison, but there are few people in the south courtyard. Nishang is fragile, and I can't bear to attack her. You and Nan Shao both have internal strength, and their martial arts are also perfect. I asked you to come here, just to help me try poison. I don't know if you, the emperor, will give me this face."

Han Shushu's voice paused, seeing Nangong and Chu Shisan's normal expressions, and then said: "Of course, if you are afraid of death, I will not force you, you can leave now on your own."

Hearing the words, Nangong looked at Chu Shisan and sneered, "I am an expert in this field. Even if I am poisoned, I can get rid of it by myself. Shisan is different. As the king of a country, he only ascends to a high position. Wouldn't it be a pity to die from poisoning like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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