Chapter 920 Success

Gong Zhan asked Zhao Liang to transfer the monitoring to his computer, and he just watched Lin Zhuer make a bowl of sweet soup calmly.

Then pour the medicine in it.

It's a pity that she thought she was doing it secretly.

Gong Zhan propped his hands on the table, smiled coldly, his eyes were dark.

Looking at it, Zhao Liang trembled in his heart. He knew his young master too well, so he was clearly motivated to kill.

"Young master, how about I go out?" Zhao Liang didn't really want to see bloody scenes.

Moreover, it would be inconvenient for Lin Zhuer to do anything if he stayed here.

He was completely thinking about the palace battle plan.

But he didn't seem to want to appreciate it, "No, you go to the lounge and wait, you're not here, and when An Zhi comes back, you won't believe me."

"But, all you need to do is turn on the monitor in the study, without me..."

Zhao Liang motioned him to look at the door frame behind.

Gong Zhan sneered, raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "Do you think she would trust the surveillance people?"

"Okay, then I'll go to the lounge, but, young master... you'd better be merciful, otherwise the lady will come back and see it later, I'm afraid it will be bad."

"Do you think I will kill her?" Gong Zhan chuckled and clenched his fists.

He might not even believe what he said.

Zhao Liang laughed dryly, "I didn't mean that, I just thought that you looked like you were going to kill someone."

"Don't worry, I won't kill her, she should be here, let's go in." Gong Zhan raised his hand.

Zhao Liang hesitated to speak, but finally went in, hoping that Lin Zhu'er would not seek death by herself.

However, she seemed to be looking for death.

With the sound of knocking on the door, Zhao Liang put away his thoughts, turned around and closed the door of the lounge.

Gong Zhan finally spoke when she knocked the fifth, "Come in."

Lin Zhuer, who was outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and stretched out her hand to push open the heavy mahogany door of the study.

walked in.

"Brother Gong Zhan, you are still busy, let's take a rest." Lin Zhu'er walked in with a tray, "I brought you something to eat."

Gong Zhan raised his eyes, and silently changed the monitoring page, but it was still recording.

"Why are you doing it? Isn't there a chef in the kitchen?"

He feigned dissatisfaction with the chef.

"Oh, I want to do it for you, it's not that they don't want to do it." Lin Zhu'er smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be so polite next time, I invite them back to cook." Gong Zhan said expressionlessly.

Lin Zhu'er didn't expect him to be so shameless, her expression stiffened, but she still had no intention of leaving.

As long as her plan for today succeeds.

From now on, she will be the young mistress of the Gong family, and she can get whatever she wants.

Only fools will leave.

"Let's not talk about them for now, try this sweet soup I made and see how it tastes." She mustered up her courage again, and brought the sweet soup in front of him

Gong Zhan glanced down, the thick purple soup probably contained a lot of sugar to cover up the smell of the medicine.

Even in the air, there is a faint sweet smell.

"It looks good." He reached out to pick up the spoon and stirred it, and there were quite a lot of ingredients.

"Then try it quickly and see how it tastes." Lin Zhu'er looked at him with wide eyes, her heart beating fast.

If she hadn't been suppressing it all the time, I'm afraid her feet would have been weak.

This is the first time she has drugged a man, and this man is not an ordinary person.

He is the young master of the palace family.

This battle, she is only allowed to succeed.

Gong Zhan picked up the bowl, took a spoonful, put it to his mouth, and opened his mouth slightly...

(End of this chapter)

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