The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 17 Harm me, see if I can't poison you to death ([-])

"Oh, I just saw her dirty and bloody, it would be better to wash it off."

"Then how do you know that the symptoms of poisoning will be cured after taking a bath?"

"Because I've had this kind of symptom. I used to have medicine here, but Dongqing didn't listen to me at all." Anyway, Dongqing was dead, and Beitang Qingyi was not afraid of talking nonsense.

"What? What kind of disease is this?"

"It's a disease that causes redness and itching all over the body after the onset of the disease. The itching makes people want to hit the wall, ranging from bleeding to disfigurement."

"Why haven't I heard of you having this disease?"

"Third Sister doesn't care about me too much." After hearing what the bodyguards said just now, Beitang Qingyi can also distinguish which is Beitang Chengyi and which is Beitang Bingyi, so there is no need to call everyone Sister.

She lowered her head as a gesture of grievance, and continued after a while.

"Qingyi has been weak since she was a child, and she often fell ill. When she was in good health, she didn't see it last for a few days. The two sisters have never visited Qingyi. It is normal to know what kind of illness Qingyi has. A few days ago Qingyi's illness relapsed, Dongqing came to take care of Qingyi and got infected, it's really pitiful..." Beitang Qingyi pretended to be sorry.

"You...you...what did you say? You said this disease is contagious?" Hearing what Beitang Qingyi said, Beitang Chengyi and Beitang Bingyi quickly took a few steps back and took out handkerchiefs to cover their noses.

"Beitang Qingyi, why didn't you tell us that you were sick? Let us come in. If we are all infected, you can't get rid of it!"

"You two sisters don't have to be afraid. My disease is not contagious if I have no physical contact with me. You can rest assured. Dongqing touched my hand before, so she was contagious." Beitang Qingyi snickered in her heart, but on the surface she suppressed it.

Beitang Chengyi and Beitang Bingyi were in a hurry when they heard the words. They didn't just touch Beitang Qingyi, they stabbed her with a needle for more than a while when Beitang Qingyi was in a coma, and now the two sisters are so anxious sweating a lot.

"Beitang Qingyi, didn't you say that you are sick? Why don't you have any symptoms?" Beitang Chengyi was still thinking about luck. It is good to be infected before.

"Qing Yi is still not well? It's just that Qing Yi is often sick and has antibodies in her body, so the symptoms are not so obvious."

Hearing Beitang Qingyi's answer, Beitang Chengyi and Beitang Bingyi turned pale.

"Beitang Qingyi, don't lie to people! If this is the case, why isn't Xia Sang infected?"

"Xia Sang often takes care of me, and she has antibodies in her body. Two sisters, why are you so nervous? You have never had physical contact with me."

Beitang Qingyi remembered that when she first crossed over, it was Beitang Chengyi and Beitang Ningyi who stabbed her with needles, and she said that on purpose, so as not to scare them to death.

"We... hmph, not only do you have no talent, but you lose the Beitang family's face, and you have so many germs on your body. If it spreads to the Beitang family, won't you be ridiculed by the world? Of course we are anxious!"

"Trash! You said you won't infect us, so you really won't infect us? Hurry up and get the medicine, we've been standing here for so long, maybe we've already been infected by you!"

Beitang Chengyi and Beitang Bingyi remembered that their heads were covered with sweat, but they dared not say that they had been in contact with Beitang Qingyi, so they had to find a way to get the medicine in another way.

"Two sisters, don't be afraid. I forgot to say that my disease is not contagious even if it comes into contact with the skin, unless it touches my blood. I found that I was pricked with a needle. It must have been pierced by that little bitch Dongqing." Having said this, Beitang Qingyi deliberately paused, appreciating the ever-changing expressions on the faces of her two sisters in this life.

(End of this chapter)