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Meng Jiao tidied her clothes, patted her hot face to calm down for a moment, and then stepped into Lu Huaqing's yard.

As soon as she entered Renxinyuan, two unfamiliar eyes looked straight at her.

While the two of them were looking at Meng Jiao, Meng Jiao was also looking at them.

Lu Huaqing once told her that one of these two people was the idle prince of Da Qi, and the other was the leader of the underworld intelligence organization "Shadow".

One of them was wearing a black robe with gold thread embroidered on it, while the other looked unrestrained and dressed in a dark purple robe that was loose and fluttered in the wind.

Meng Jiao didn't care about the identities of the two people. She just heard from Lu Huaqing that the two people's medical skills were not very good, but their poison skills were very superb.

She couldn't help but get excited after hearing this. Her little green bird had been in a bad state recently. She had tried many methods, but now feeding it simple herbs was no longer effective.

She was just worrying about how to make the little green grow, and the arrival of these two people gave her a good opportunity to try out a better poison to see if it would work.

The two people opposite had cold and hard looks on their faces, but they were also surprised when they saw Meng Jiao's face.

After all, she is really too beautiful.

The delicate little face is like glowing porcelain, with a high nose bridge and a pair of phoenix eyes like deep and clear lake water. At this moment, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, smart and playful.

When the two received the message from the old man, they both thought that he was old and had been fooled by a young girl.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary girl from a commoner family inherit his medical skills?

You have to know that they both tried hard, but they could not inherit medical skills, so they chose poison.

Neither of them wanted to admit that they were not as good as a little girl.

Although they saw Meng Jiao was surprised for a moment, they quickly recovered their original expressions.

"Jiaojiao, come quickly, these two are your senior brothers. Let me introduce them to you."

Meng Jiao tilted her head and looked at the two people following Lu Huaqing's introduction.

Seeing that their expressions were mixed with scrutiny and inquiry, it seemed that she was not someone to be trifled with, and there was no respect for her in their eyes.

She twitched her lips, thinking to herself that these two people were dreaming, putting on airs in front of her, who were they waiting for?

So she simply glanced at the two of them and walked past them towards Old Man Lu. She sat at a table with the old man and started drinking tea.

The voice was casual, and he nodded to the two of them nonchalantly, indicating that he understood.

Nangong Ziang, the idle prince in black robe, raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Meng Jiao to treat them like this.

You have to know that even if he is not a disciple of Lu Huaqing, he is still the youngest prince of Da Qi. She, a commoner without an official title, actually has such an attitude. This makes him a little interested in her.

Wei Huizhou did the same. After a moment, a cynical smile appeared on his face. He walked towards the table and sat on the left side of Meng Jiao.

"Little girl, let me introduce myself. I am your second senior brother Wei Huizhou, and that wooden man is your senior senior brother Nangong Ziang. He has a cold temper, so don't take him seriously."

As he said this, he personally poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Meng Jiao. He looked like he was sincerely apologizing for what he had done just now, with a gentle smile on his face.

Nangong Ziang's expression changed, he glanced at his master who was standing still, and then sat on the right side of Meng Jiao.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, he pushed the cup of tea in front of him to Meng Jiao.

The little green in Meng Jiao's sleeve had long been eager to take a bite of Wei Huizhou's cup of tea. At this moment, the two of them were on her left and right. She smiled and held up the cup of tea that Second Senior Brother had mentioned.

I drank it all in his expectant eyes. When I looked up, a green light flashed across my eyes.

The little green hair in her sleeves happily entwined around her body, as if she had drunk fake wine and felt dizzy.

"Thank you, Second Brother, but I'm still a little thirsty. Could you please pour me another cup?"

Nangong Ziang paused in pushing the teacup, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound.

Wei Huizhou saw the provocation in Meng Jiao's eyes clearly. He puffed his cheek and sneered barely perceptibly.

Then, unwillingly, he poured another cup for Meng Jiao and secretly added some more.

"Haha, Junior Sister is really tired. Come on, Second Senior Brother will pour you enough today."

Meng Jiao didn't hesitate at all, and even seemed to be afraid that he would take it back, so she picked up the cup and drank it down in two gulps.

When she put the cup down, she licked her lips with her red and tender tongue, making a smacking sound, as if she was savoring the taste.

"This cup is better than the last one, but the taste is still bland. Second Brother's cooking skills are not that good. I, Junior Sister, like strong tea!"

Hearing this, the veins on Wei Huizhou's forehead trembled. Damn girl, you actually dared to provoke him.

Originally, he was just teasing her a little for the old man's sake, but now he is really angry!

Wait for him!

Then he took out a small porcelain bottle in front of Meng Jiao, pushed away Nangong Ziang's blocking hand and poured the tea into the teacup.

Finally, he stopped hiding his expression and blatantly pushed the tea with black smoke to Meng Jiao with a playful look.

"Come on, come on, Junior Sister, drink!"

Meng Jiao pursed her lips to prevent herself from laughing. Whose tea is emitting black steam?

This second brother is definitely impatient. He can't help himself after she provoked him.

It was exactly what she wanted. She had finished the last two cups in the blink of an eye. She hoped this cup would last a little longer.

Meng Jiao frowned as he continued to eat. Wei Huizhou was about to smile smugly when he heard Meng Jiao say,

"This won't do. It's thick but a little bitter."

puff~

Nangong Ziang almost lost his composure. A hint of smile appeared on his cold face. He quickly picked up some tea to cover it up.

Although his voice was small, it was like a ghost stepping on Wei Huizhou's face.

Wei Huizhou was so angry that he immediately took out his bottles and jars and slammed them on the table.

"You don't like bitter food, right? Come on, try all kinds of flavors!"

Meng Jiao looked at Lu Huaqing with an innocent look.

"Master, as your junior sister, isn't this a bad idea?"

Blink blink ing~

Lu Huaqing stroked his beard without exposing her. He had only recently learned that this little girl was immune to all poisons. She could even analyze the ratio of the poison after it passed through her mouth.

This time, his second apprentice is probably going to suffer a loss~

"Don't be afraid, the Master is here."

Wei Huizhou thought she was seeking the old man's protection, but he didn't know that this was Meng Jiao's plan. If he didn't show the slightest fear, how could the second senior brother take out the poison from the bottom of the box?

So in the next scene, the two of them had already stood up from the stone bench, and Meng Jiao even stepped on the stone bench with one foot, looking like she was ready to go.

As Wei Huizhou poured the tea, his face became darker and darker.

At first, the girl pretended to feel pain here and there, which made him more and more competitive.

But now the three pots of tea were almost finished, and her last treasure was about to be used, but she still acted as if nothing had happened.

Meng Jiao drank happily, and finally finished the last cup of colorful tea that Wei Huizhou handed to her.

Her expression suddenly changed.

Wei Huizhou patted the table happily when he saw this.

"Haha, haha, I told you that this withered bone of mine would be useful. This is my most precious treasure, haha!"

Nangong Ziang stood up nervously upon seeing this.

"Enough of the fuss, give her the antidote!"

Wei Huizhou curled his lips, knowing that now was not the time to joke, and was about to take out the antidote.

Who knew that the next moment Meng Jiao suddenly trembled, covered her mouth and burped for a long time~

"Burp~ Sorry for the rudeness, I'm a little full!"

Wei Huizhou froze in his attempt to take out the antidote, his face gradually turned red, and he pointed his trembling fingers at Meng Jiao.

"Ahhh, old man, where did you find this little pervert? Pay for my poison! Pay! Ahhh, my dry bones!"

Seeing him like this, Meng Jiao knew that this guy would definitely not give her poison to drink again, so she simply opened the small porcelain bottle on his table and poured it into her mouth crazily while he was complaining to the old man.

Damn it, he gave her the cold shoulder at the beginning.

In addition to being full, her little green leaf also grew leaves. Haha, this must be a sign of upgrading.

I drink, I drink, I drink, drink!

Baji, this one tastes a bit like pineapple ~ this one tastes like peach ~

This one is not okay, it tastes like clay~

Wei Huizhou glanced back and saw that all the remaining poison on his table was being ruthlessly swallowed by Meng Jiao.

He yelled in anger and started to grab things, trying to save as many as possible.

But how could a poison master like him run as fast as Meng Jiao who drank spiritual spring water every now and then?

Then the Huaren Mansion was filled with Wei Huizhou's angry scolding.

Meng Jiao didn't care at all, and even stood there and smacked his lips when he got tired from running...