Ye Qinghuan looked at Gongzicheng's surprised expression, and smiled faintly: "Don't say secret words in front of the Ming people, whether you admit it or not, I must keep a hand to protect my own safety." ”

Gongzicheng saw that Ye Qinghuan sentenced him to death and would not give him a chance to defend himself, so he stopped struggling and asked lightly, "Which hand does the night girl want to keep?" ”

Ye Qinghuan smiled slightly, and took out a small round pill from his sleeve as if he were juggling.

The pill had a faint jasmine scent, and it smelled very attractive.

"It's very simple, this one is poison, and I made it myself." Ye Qinghuan smiled lightly, his expression was calm, and his eyes fell on the round pill between his fingers: "As long as you swallow it in front of me, I will tell you all the news that Uncle Nine told me." ”

Poison him?

Gongzicheng smiled dumbly: "Night girl, do you know the nickname of this child?" ”

"Yama Little Poison Saint? I listened to what Uncle Nine said. Ye Qinghuan nodded.

"Now that you know, the night girl still wants to poison my son?" Gongzicheng shook the folding fan lightly, picked up the wine glass in front of him with one hand without hesitation, and drank it without changing his face.

Ye Qinghuan chuckled: "My master may not have your master's double essence of medicine and poison, but how do you know that I, the master's apprentice, is not better than the blue?" ”

The implication is that the white old demon can't do the medicine hand poison saint, which doesn't mean that Ye Qinghuan can't cure Gongzi City.

Gongzicheng's eyes sank slightly, staring at the pill in Ye Qinghuan's hand, and said with a slightly cold expression: "Are you really so confident in your poison?" ”

"How do you know the result without trying?" Ye Qinghuan put the poison in front of Gongzicheng and smiled faintly: "Do you want to make a bet?" ”

"How to bet?" Gongzicheng's fighting spirit was stimulated, how could he lose to a country girl, one of the four protectors on the first floor of the world?

Even if she learns some skills, she will definitely not win against him in terms of medical drugs!

"If you can't make an antidote to my poison, then within a year, you will have to work for me. Instead, I'll work for you. Ye Qinghuan hooked her lips and smiled, throwing out the bet.

"Part-time job?" Gongzicheng was obviously stunned, and he didn't understand Ye Qinghuan's words at all.

"Oh, that's what it means to be effective." Ye Qinghuan waved his hand and explained simply: "For example, if you lose, you have to do whatever I ask you to do. ”

Gongzicheng understood, and immediately sneered: "Do you know that you didn't lose?" ”

"I can lose or you lose, but now the winner is not scored, because—you haven't taken the poison yet." Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, so as not to have a senseless dispute with the man who was about to be unlucky.

Gongzicheng glanced at her, lightly picked up the poison in front of him, looked at it, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Strangely, the poison smelled of jasmine, but it was impossible to justify it from the naked eye and smell.

Seem...... The surface is covered with a layer that hides the real inside.

"Childe City, I can tell you very clearly, you only have one chance." Ye Qinghuan saw Gongzicheng's intentions clearly, and warned loudly.

"What is a 'chance'?" Childe raised his eyebrows.

Ye Qinghuan coldly hooked the corners of her lips: "That is to say, you only have one chance, if you bite this poison halfway, or spit it out under my nose, and hold it in your mouth and do not swallow it, our bet will be revoked!" ”

Childe Cheng laughed: "How do you know whether I swallowed it whole, or bit it and swallowed it, or even didn't swallow it?" ”

For Gongzicheng, it is too easy to do this, and Ye Qinghuan must not detect it.

However, Ye Qinghuan showed a confident smile: "Do you know why this poison has a jasmine fragrance, you can't tell what poison it is from the naked eye and smell?" ”