Female president's private killer

There is no road in the world. Only when there are many people can there be a road.

In such deep mountains and forests, if it is not for the skills of deep rhyme to distinguish the direction, there is no way to find the way out.

Zhao tianzhe, who limped and was supported behind, glared at Duan Tiandao and Mao Lan in front of him. He kept thinking about whether they should cheat them or tell the truth if they turned around and asked where they should go.

Well, we must cheat them first. When they find that they are still very important, they can reverse the scene. It's a pity that they didn't ask him from beginning to end.

Duan Tiandao didn't seem to identify any direction at all. Basically, he went wherever the scenery was good.

Two hours later, a gentle Valley appeared in front of the crowd.

The valley is very big, with patches of dandelion. This kind of plant has always grown in pieces, but it is rarely as continuous as before. Now what people see is a colorful ocean. When the wind blows, there will be layers of ripples and gags flying all over the sky.

This is a very rare beauty.

Mao Lan couldn't move his nest immediately. His eyes were bright as if inlaid with the most beautiful diamonds. He couldn't help shooting madly.

Duan Tiandao couldn't help but sigh: "it must be a blessing for me and you to wander in such a beautiful scenery..."

The beautiful photographer stopped shooting and turned to look at him.

Duan Tiandao was overjoyed and immediately wanted to develop down the trend. Maybe he could say some love words that could move people's hearts to improve the relationship between the two people.

As a result, the beautiful photographer nodded: "if you say so, there is a whole 16 life difference between me and you."

"Huh? Why? "

"It took you eight lifetimes to show up here with me, and it took me eight lifetimes to show up here with you." Mao Lan sighed and started shooting again.

Duan Tiandao: "

How could it be bad luck to be with a handsome man like me?

That's too much!

The battered Duan Tiandao waved his big hand and spread his anger on the two people behind him: "Hey! What are you doing! Hurry up! Pick more dandelions! One person, one kilo! I want to weave a wreath! "

Zhao tianzhe and Wang Mengya: "

Wang Mengya didn't talk much and began to pick directly. Zhao tianzhe bit his teeth and followed him. He just looked at Duan Tiandao carelessly and made sure he didn't pay attention to himself, so he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Mengya, we can't just be laid out by them honestly?"

Wang Mengya couldn't help sneering: "what? You know you're not convinced now? What did you do last night? You never expect me to forgive you? "

Zhao tianzhe wiped his forehead awkwardly: "Mengya, you should know that I was just an expedient... Besides, it's not the point. The point is that our embarrassment has been photographed by them. If they spread it out, how can I raise our heads and be a man even if we are finished?"

He is also the weakness of deep rhyme Wang Mengya. As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Mengya immediately had a meal at hand.

Wang Mengya's biggest nightmare in her life is that she can't lift her head in front of Mao Lan and Lin Baiyu. This time, she makes concessions in front of Mao Lan and leaves a video. If it is spread, "what are you going to do?"

"See this?" Zhao tianzhe casually pointed to a plant in the left corner. The plant is very beautiful. There is a cluster of blue flowers at the top of the tall and upright trunk, and one of the five calyx looks like a cylindrical hat: "put the bunch of flowers and dandelions together and give them."

"What is this...?" Wang Mengya asked instinctively.

"Leave this alone." Zhao tianzhe whispered, "you know, if you want to get out of here, you can only listen to me."

Wang Mengya bit her teeth, took advantage of people's unprepared, reached out to pick the plant, mixed it with dandelion, took a long breath, smiled as if nothing had happened, and handed a large bunch of flowers in her hand to Duan Tiandao: "Duan... Master, pick it."

She took the initiative to call her master. Her voice deliberately brought out a hint of charm. In addition, there was only one small dress left on her upper body. It was charming and white. It looked like it was really moving.

"Well, this is very beautiful. Cough." Duan Tiandao coughed uncontrollably. He didn't know whether he was talking about flowers or people. He took the bouquet and glanced at Mao Lan who was seriously taking photos. His fingers were flying. Soon a beautiful wreath was gradually taking shape in his hands.

Zhao tianzhe, who was nervous, picked flowers deliberately and seriously, while secretly observing Duan Tiandao as if nothing had happened, so he was suspicious.

What he just pointed out to Wang Mengya was the famous Aconitum.

Aconitum is very toxic. Even if it is only a simple contact, the uninjured skin can absorb aconitine and can be poisoned by contact.

Wang Mengya hasn't been in contact for a long time. She can't see anything for the time being, but Duan Tiandao keeps turning around in her hand. It's reasonable to say that the adverse reaction should have appeared long ago. How come there's no reaction now?

Did you recognize the wrong flower?

But at this moment, a beautiful wreath had appeared in Duan Tiandao's hand. He looked at the wreath in his hand and looked at the beautiful photographer, stunned: "Oh, it seems that it's a little big..."

He turned around and looked at Zhao tianzhe again, happy: "hey? It fits your head! Come on, put it on! "

Zhao tianzhe immediately drove his mother Crazy: "no, no, no! I, I'm a man! I don't fit in a wreath! Inappropriate! "

"Shit!" Duan Tiandao waved dissatisfied: "Why are you so pedantic? Men still wear skirts on the beach in Hawaii! Come on! Put it on! "

Zhao tianzhe was so frightened that he lost all the flowers in his hand. He waved his hand and retreated: "no, no, no! I really, really don't fit to wear... "

Duan Tiandao took care of whether you were suitable or not. He stepped forward with an arrow and put the wreath on Zhao tianzhe. He stepped back and looked at it several times, nodding with satisfaction: "well, it looks more like a woman."

Wang Mengya: "

Zhao tianzhe was in a cold sweat and wanted to take off the wreath. Duan Tiandao suddenly looked flat: "if you dare to take it off, I'll leave you here! Wear it honestly! "

Zhao tianzhe's face turned white and he didn't dare to pick it.

Duan Tiandao, regardless of his face, happily made up a wreath and sent it to the beautiful photographer: "it's for you."

Although Mao Lan still didn't give him a good face, there was some slight sweetness in his heart. He said coldly, "I have no hands!"

"I have! I have! " Duan Tiandao hurriedly put it on her head. Mao lanbai glanced at him and didn't care about him anymore, but he didn't throw the wreath on the ground and continued to take photos.

Duan Tiandao stepped back and squinted at Mao Lan in the valley.

This is really a beautiful scene.

The hillside is shaded by trees, and the valley is covered with green grass and dotted with mountain flowers.

The scenery is picturesque.

In the middle of the picture, there is a girl wearing a wreath.

She has black hair, soft and ethereal temperament, just like an elf that should not appear in the world.

This is a breathtaking picture. At the moment when it rushes into the field of vision, Duan Tiandao's heart is like being hit by something, in a trance for a moment.

Duan Tiandao couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "it's beautiful... What do you think?"

No one spoke for a long time.

"Shit! Don't you know how to appreciate beauty? At least slaves are human! " Duan Tiandao was very dissatisfied at the moment. He turned his head and said angrily.

When he looked back: "

He saw two people lying scattered on the grass behind him.

One is Zhao tianzhe and the other is Wang Mengya.

Zhao tianzhe also wears a beautiful wreath, but he really has nothing to do with beauty. He is wearing dirty underwear and mud stains everywhere. That's all. He's still foaming at the mouth, his eyes turn white, and his fingers tremble. It's not much different from the onset of epilepsy, "Help... Help... Help me..."

He is not an invincible Duan Tiandao. There is no reason not to attack such close contact with Aconitum.

Wang Mengya's situation was a little better, but her fingers were dark blue, her face was also very blue, she lay on the ground and kept panting, muttering: "Lord, master..."

Mao Lan obviously noticed the scene here, frowning and came to Duan Tiandao: "what's the situation with them?"

Duan Tiandao spread his hand: "well... It's probably poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Mao Lan looked around inexplicably: "were bitten by a snake together?"

Duan Tiandao shook his head: "no, it seems to be Aconitum poison... Hey, it looks like it's going to hang up soon..."

Zhao tianzhe and Wang Mengya were in a hurry: "help... Help!"

"Forget it." Duan Tiandao took a breath and was ready to turn around and leave: "just hang up. It doesn't matter to us anyway."

Zhao tianzhe and Wang Mengya: "

Wang Mengya's anxious face turned green: "Lord, master! I, I am the master's most loyal slave... Can't, can't leave me... "

Zhao tianzhe, regardless of his own words, began to have difficulty: "I... I am... As long as I can save me, let me do... I, I will do..."

Looking at their tragedy, Mao Lan couldn't bear to drag the corner of heaven: "otherwise, you can save them."

Duan Tiandao hesitated for a moment and sighed: "it's better for his wife to have a good heart. Since his wife speaks, let's try."

He took out the brick. He didn't know where to open it, so he touched a small glass bottle with brown liquid and opened the bottle cap: "this is a special antidote for the field. In fact, as long as you drink a little, you can immediately..."

Then his hands shook somehow, and a small drop of brown liquid medicine splashed out, falling on his furry thighs of his high rolled trouser legs, and ran down to his furry legs.

Duan Tiandao's sad mouth closed the lid again: "this medicine is so expensive. It's a pity. Forget it. I won't save it."

Mao Lan: "

Wang Mengya bit her teeth and ignored everything. She tried her last strength and rushed to Duan Tiandao's thigh. She hugged her tightly, stretched out her tongue and licked greedily.

Duan Tiandao's legs haven't been washed for days. They are dirty and smelly. But Wang Mengya obviously didn't care at all. She was like a pug who was laughing at her master. Duan Tiandao was shivering all over.

Ah ah!

This feeling is really the habit of beautiful photographers. They pick up the camera and "click click" and come to a few pictures. They nod with satisfaction: "well, Wang Mengya, you pretend to be like a dog. You haven't found it before."

Wang Mengya: "