Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 892 Assassination. 16
Staring at Qin Shiyue with staring eyes, he murmured bitterly: "You woman, you are simply a devil."

"No, no, no." Qin Shiyue felt that this description was really inappropriate, and said with a gentle smile, "Actually, I'm a very easy-going person. As long as you are obedient, I promise to make your death less ugly."

Always do things with grace and kindness.

Give someone a candy when they're most fearful, and they'll love it in no time.

The man looked at Qin Shiyue through the light, his eyes were frightened, but he still couldn't make up his mind, looked at her, bit his lip tightly, and remained silent.

"Hey, it seems that you really don't understand style."

Qin Shiyue sighed regretfully, and she really took out a small white porcelain bottle from under her pillow, and played with it in her hand.

Then he quietly raised his head and asked the man, "Do you know what's in this bottle?"

The man suddenly panicked, supported the edge of the chair with both hands, looked at Qin Shiyue, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It's the potion I just mentioned. My maid calls it Yuanyang Water. Do you know why it's called Yuanyang Water?" Qin Shiyue spoke kindly, as if he was really just chatting with a good friend.

The man looked at Qin Shiyue and couldn't say a word.

But Qin Shiyue ignored him and said, "Because after you drink this mandarin duck water, all the organs in your body will fuse together, melting together like a mandarin duck."

Only mandarin ducks can be so lingering, wanting to be lingering together all the time.

This artistic conception is rare for a weirdo like Green Rosewood to come up with.

However, this thing is indeed very useful. She has used it a few times before, and she thinks that this way of dying is the really fun way of dying.

"You're a pervert."

The man finally uttered four words, but with great anger and resentment, but the fear could not be covered up.

Qin Shiyue smiled and said, "Thank you, Ben Gong, for your compliment."

She raised the small porcelain bottle in her hand, stood up slowly, looked at it carefully, and said to him with a smile: "I will definitely live up to your praise just now, and I will serve you submissively." Yes." She took a step forward, walking barefoot on the floor.

Step by step approaching that person, the long skirt dragged on the floor, meandering gorgeously.

But the man felt dizzy and fearful of death, strangled his throat, making him unable to move, and could only watch Qin Shiyue approach.

She soon came to him and stood in front of him like that.

Gently unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and asked him leisurely: "Why, don't you want to open your mouth yet?"

The man swallowed suddenly, looked at Qin Shiyue with eyes like copper bells, but didn't speak.

"Okay, since you don't want to talk, then open your mouth." Qin Shiyue didn't force him, she had never seen anyone who could withstand the power of this mandarin duck water.

The man clenched his teeth tightly, and dared not speak resolutely even if he was beaten to death.

"Oh, I forgot to remind you. There is no antidote for this mandarin duck water. When I pour it into your body, you will have a dead end. When you say it, there is nothing I can do."

This is just a warm reminder.

It seemed that she was very kind, but in that person's eyes, Qin Shiyue was a devil.

He wants to resist, but he also knows that this resistance will not work, besides, his body is unable to move at all.

(End of this chapter)