Chapter 545: Not Good!

In the Linjiang Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Jiang Lin has already entered the boudoir of the dancing sorrow.

The moonlight crept into the window and fell on the pink and white silk curtains.

As if the mischievous moonlight was disgusted that she hadn't climbed far enough, the moonlight elves jumped even farther away, trying to climb onto the girl's shoulders.

It's a pity that it was pulled by the candle flame in the room, and the candlelight and the moonlight blended with each other.

The candle flame blown by the breeze sheared the shadows of the two.

I don't know if it's because of this fire or something else.

The light red candle flame falling on her face set off her delicate countenance even more, as if she was a little shy, but also like a little coquettish, and more bright and moving.

Looking at it, Jiang Lin's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and he even had to turn his head to avoid being confused by her in front of him.

The layout of her room is very simple, nothing more than this big bed, in front of the bed is separated by a screen, outside the screen is a tea table, then a dresser, there are no potted plants, some are just a few classic books on the shelves.

The murals in the room are not from the hands of famous artists.

There is only one one, and that is what Jiang Lin painted for Wu Susu alone on the bank of the ethereal river at that time.

"You still have this painting."

Looking at the paintings on the wall, Jiang Lin said slowly, not only curious, but also to avoid being confused by this girl.

"Of course."

Wu Susu did not follow Jiang Lin's gaze to see the mural, but dragged her white chin with her soft palms.

In her heart, where is the painting of the son good-looking, although it is a painting made by the child, the painting is herself, but it is not the case that the child.

"Childe originally created a painting path in the Ethereal City, opening up a new way of thinking for the painters and monks in the world, and even a new genre appeared, called Jiangliu.

Since Childe has opened a topic, he has to take it on.

Maybe in the woman's heart, she herself doesn't understand whether she doesn't want to interrupt Childe's topic and ruin Childe's fun, or in her heart, there is also a lot of nervousness.

"And this painting painted by Gongzi for the concubine has been made a school by the painter monk of the river, if the concubine is placed on the market, it is estimated that there will be a lot of high-grade spirit stones."

"Is it so fierce?" Jiang Lin blinked, although he said that he wanted to complain about the name of this genre, "Then won't I be able to make a living by buying paintings in the future?" ”

"It's tiring to draw." Wu Su looked at Jiang Lin with silky eyes, and the slight smile on the corner of her mouth became even more coquettish, "If you let the concubine take care of the son, the son only needs to accompany the concubine, is this good?" ”

"This ...... Although the doctor said that my stomach was not very good, I still have no intention of eating soft food......"

"Really, Gongzi said so, the concubine will really be sad."

“......”

"Susu, you won't come to me tonight to chat, right?"

Jiang Lin asked.

"How come, the concubine said, it's drinking." Wu Susu gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists and forearms, and slowly poured half a glass of wine for Jiang Lin.

Then, without fear, Wu Susu took out a bottle of purple potion from his bosom and slowly poured it into the wine glass.

The purple inky liquid slowly spread out in the glass, and the original clear water was purple red in the next moment.

Putting away the glass bottle, Wu Susu pinched the wine glass with one hand, held it under the wine glass with the other, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Jiang Lin.

"The concubine invites the son to drink, the son, do you dare to drink?"

Wu Su looked at Jiang Lin with a smile, and his back was extremely exaggerated even when viewed from the front.

Looking at the wine glass in the hand of Wu Susu, the purple liquid did not have any smell, as if it had applied a Dao isolation circle to prevent himself from smelling what it was.

To drink or not to drink?

This is a problem.

Jiang Lin didn't believe that this was poison, because he believed that she would not harm him, even if he was in different camps in different worlds.

But Jiang Lin didn't believe that this was a good thing, and as for what the effect was, Jiang Lin was really confused.

But! As a student of Granny Hua, although she is not proficient in all kinds of poisons, she knows a little about them.

Not to mention that Jiang Lin is also quite confident in his "mixed poison".

He didn't believe that he had tasted all kinds of herbs since he was a child, and he was already considered invincible to all poisons, and he could still be put down?

"Drink!"

Jiang Lin trembled and took the wine glass handed over by Wu Susu.

Looking at the purple liquid in the cup, Jiang Lin swallowed his saliva.

I don't know why, Jiang Lin always felt that this liquid was like the devil beckoning to him.

Raised his head and looked at the dance.

The coquettish and seductive girl was looking at herself with a smile.

"Miss Su, I'll do it first! Ollie gives! ”

Jiang Lin held the wine glass and drank it all!

The purple liquid mixed with the wine slowly slid into Jiang Lin's tongue, down Jiang Lin's throat, and fell into his stomach!

"How does Childe feel?"

Watching Jiang Lin drink all the purple liquid in the cup, his white little hands were also tightly pinching the skirt on his thighs.

She has always been calm, and she unprecedentedly appeared a panic and nervousness!

This kind of panic and nervousness is real, when she killed all the princes of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom in the Yuanying Realm, she in the Jade Pu Realm singled out the Immortal Realm Throne Demon has never been so nervous!

But now, the girl is really nervous.

However, she hid it well, or Jiang Lin's attention was already attracted by the liquid she had just drunk, so she didn't notice the girl's nervous face at this time.

"How do you say it....."

Jiang Lin smashed it a few times.

"It tastes good, a bit like grape juice, but it doesn't have that sourness, it's like fruit pulp, but it gives a refreshing feeling."

Touching his stomach, Jiang Lin felt that his stomach was still faintly hot.

"Hmm......

Stomach is hot......

There seems to be a little bit of growth. ”

"What else?"

The little hands that danced were already clenched into small fists.

"And ......"

Just as Jiang Lin was thinking about it, he felt that his body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter!

From the dantian began to spread everywhere, that kind of heat filled Jiang Lin's body, the blood vessels in his body seemed to be constantly expanding, and the blood was like a wild horse galloping non-stop!

"Not good!"

Jiang Lin, who noticed that something was wrong, hurriedly took out a Qingxin Pill and took it!

But!

Useless?!

Then Jiang Lin ate a jar of Meditation Pill!

But! That is, there is no effect in the slightest!

Jiang Lin hurriedly meditated, wanting to mobilize spiritual power and martial arts true qi to block the effect of the medicine!

But the problem is when Jiang Lin uses spiritual power to resist with martial arts true qi! It's like adding fuel to the fire! More potent!