Chapter 11
Finally finished an awkward breakfast, just returned to the room, before Huang Tao could ask her doubts, a girl brought in the boiled concoction.

Huang Tao noticed that Long Jianfeng's brows were slightly wrinkled, and she couldn't help smiling. Could it be that this big man is also afraid of taking medicine?Then he glanced at the girl standing by the door, and took the medicine bowl over: "Go down, I will serve the young master to take the medicine, and you can clean it up later." Men want face, even if he is afraid Taking medicine, it is estimated that she would not be willing to let the servants know about it. Of course, she should be excluded as a lady in name.

"It's Young Madam." The little girl immediately bowed and saluted, "However, Sister Ling'er is still waiting to collect the bowl at the door..."

"Oh." Huang Tao was slightly taken aback, and glanced at the bowl containing the medicine, could it be an antique?Still so impatient to take it away?But since he was so persistent, she couldn't refuse, so she nodded, "Just let her come and collect it later."

"Yes." The little girl bowed again and backed out.

"Are you afraid of suffering?" Huang Tao smiled and looked at Long Jianfeng with a playful expression.

The corners of Long Jianfeng's mouth trembled, but he finally shook his head. He came from a family of medicine, so how could he be afraid of suffering?He is afraid of poison.

"Then..." Huang Tao was confused.

Long Jianfeng didn't speak, but took the medicinal juice and walked to the window of the back room, and poured the medicinal juice into a mandala flowerpot, and saw a burst of white smoke suddenly rising from the soil, but soon disappeared. Dissipated, as if nothing happened.

Huang Tao looked at the black mandala, and couldn't react for a long time. In fact, if she hadn't looked carefully, she wouldn't have recognized it as a mandala, because its whole body was black, with black leaves and black leaves. The stalks, the black flowers...

Long Jianfeng smiled and patted Huang Tao's face, then turned and went out, and put the empty bowl on the table.

After reacting, Huang Tao suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, which was too weird, and then hurriedly ran to Long Jianfeng's side, not because she was timid, but because the situation was too f*cking scary, the young master's medicine unexpectedly After being poisoned, Mandala survived by drinking poisonous juice every day...

She was worried that she would also be poisoned that day, and then she would become completely dark... She couldn't help but shuddered again.

"I finished drinking for my husband, you are not allowed to laugh at me for fear of suffering." Long Jianfeng suddenly said loudly.

"Ah?" Huang Tao was slow to respond for a moment, but she still shook her head reflexively, "No..."

"You're so good." Long Jianfeng touched Huang Tao's head again, and then he called out to the door, "Come here."

Immediately, a servant came in. Huang Tao saw that it was the same little girl just now, but there was a tall girl following behind. After saluting at them, she immediately put away the medicine bowl and left.

(End of this chapter)

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