The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 613 Is it true?
When Jing Tian raised his eyelids with difficulty, he just hummed twice because he was too excited at first, and then he didn't respond much.

He knew that with his current situation, he was no match for the two fierce couples in front of him, so he simply stopped struggling and resigned himself to fate.

However, if he died, the young couple might not be able to get better. His eldest wife has always been worried about the death of her niece. If she hadn't suppressed her, she would have sent someone to deal with them.

Hehe, this young couple is ungrateful, and it's their own fault when they turn around.

In fact, Yang Jingtian also felt that his thoughts were very complicated. On the one hand, he didn't want to embarrass them, and on the other hand, he wanted to gloat over their misfortune. That's why he agreed to the request of Liang's Embroidery Workshop and stumbling them.

Therefore, when he learned that they had won Liang's Embroidery Spinning, his thoughts were shock at best.

As for being angry, maybe a little bit, but he really wouldn't be so angry that he vomited blood, but he didn't feel that his hematemesis was related to other aspects, it was just that he was weak and old.

Qing Sang's hand was still pressing on his chest, and Xiao Lin's face beside him was dark and smelly, but he didn't make a sound at this time.

"Master Yang, I want to ask you a few questions, can you tell me the truth?"

"Hehe... little baby... I'm already in your hands, what do you want..."

Yang Jingtian spoke intermittently, but his enunciation was quite clear, and Qingsang could understand, but the words were full of deep sarcasm.

Qingsang ignored his thoughts, and said, "Master Yang, do you feel dizzy and nauseous?"

"Yes... I feel dizzy and want to vomit..."

"Is there a sense of suffocation?"

"All the time...I feel like I'm...out of breath..."

Qingsang understood, she had already guessed it before, and now that she inquired personally, it is conceivable that Yang Jingtian was really poisoned with nitrite.

Tsk tsk, Qingsang really admires him. In ancient times, he actually thought of injecting this kind of poison. If he didn't say it, it would be hard to associate it. No wonder Yang Jingtian's illness has never been found out.

Of course, this is also everyone's preconceptions, thinking that Yang Jingtian is angry with his own affairs.

"You are poisoned."

Qing Sang said lightly, although he said it casually, but Yang Jingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, his body was trembling because of being too excited, and he kept stretching forward, trying to grab Qing Sang's hand.

Xiao Lin's face was so dark that it couldn't get any darker. He really wanted to go up and break off the opponent's hand, so as not to touch his own woman again.

"Poisoned, poisoned, how could I be poisoned?"

"Master Yang, if you don't believe me, take a look at this."

Qingsang handed over the bag of white powder.

"This kind of thing is similar to the salt we usually eat, but it is indeed poisonous. Even a little bit of it may make you feel uncomfortable. If you eat too much, you will die suddenly. If Master Yang doesn't believe it, you can take it away. Try it. By the way, someone put this thing in the medicine you usually take."

Yang Jingtian looked at the bag of powder with complicated eyes.

He thought carefully about the scene when he drank the medicine, and was shocked.

Salty, it is indeed salty, the medicine is indeed a little salty.

Could it be... as this little girl said in the video, someone poisoned herself like this?
(End of this chapter)