The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

Lu Yingxue picked up a glass of wine and sniffed it, then lowered her voice and asked:

"What did you find?"

Jing Shiyue's expression was extremely ugly, and he stared straight at Lu Ningshuang, "They are all poisonous!"

"She's not going to say it?"

"There is only one kind of poison in the cup. When a person dies, he is in a peaceful state, his eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, and his appearance is beautiful, so it is called "Red Beauty Drunk".

Seeing that Lu Yingxue still didn't understand, he emphasized:

"Toxic!"

Lu Yingxue immediately moved the cup away from her nose, and half of the wine in the cup spilled out.

"Second Miss, where did you get this?"

Jing Shiyue stared at Lu Ningshuang with a gloomy expression. His overly serious and calm aura made people subconsciously afraid.

But Lu Ningshuang was not afraid.

She nestled in Fu Nanjia's arms, picked up a strand of the man's hair with her white fingertips and bit it between her teeth for fun, and said teasingly:

"Brother Imperial Physician, you are such a forgetful person. Have you forgotten that you gave the key to the pharmacy to my maid Bie Yunjian?

Later you told me that you had nothing but a house in Bieyunjian which was quite valuable, so you gave me the key as a gift.

Could it be that you are lying to me? As expected, men’s words are lies, and I can’t listen to their sweet talk in bed—”

Fu Nanjia forcefully turned Lu Ningshuang's face over, lowered his elbows from her shoulders, grabbed her face and held her in his arms.

"My brother is going to die for you, why are you still staring at other men? He is a coward and a poor guy! He doesn't really like you, little darling~"

He grabbed the girl's smooth face and rubbed it, but he didn't kiss her madly because there was poison residue in his mouth.

Lu Yingxue was in a complicated mood. She was worried about the situation she would face next, but she also found it hard to accept the overly mature relationship between the sickly girl and other men.

How could she say the word "bed" so calmly?

Even though she had anticipated that Xiao Bingyangzi and Jing Shiyue would have something unclear, she didn't expect that the unclearness would extend to the bed.

Jing Shiyue's expression turned very ugly, blue and red, and then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and grabbed two cups at random and poured them into his mouth.

He turned the empty wine glass upside down in mid-air and said in a deep and angry tone:

"Ms. Lu, is this what you want now?!"

He threw the cup, turned around and sat on the stool, placed his clenched hands on his knees, closed his eyes, and waited for the poison to take effect.

He was so angry that he even ignored Miss Lu, whom he liked.

Now, there is only one person left.

The pressure was put on Lu Yingxue. She stood in front of six cups of poisoned wine, her movements wavering, her hands reaching out and then retracting.

She didn't want to die, really.

Not at all!

When she was about to overturn the table, Lu Ningshuang held down her hand and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

"Since my sister doesn't choose, I will choose!"

She smiled gracefully, raised her glass high and tilted it slowly.

The clear wine poured into the slightly open mouth, some of it overflowed, hung at the corner of the mouth, and flowed along the swan neck into the deeper scenery.

Her movements are very suggestive.

At least Fu Nanjia's eyes became much darker. His Adam's apple rolled, and he sighed softly and leaned on the back of the wheelchair.

Pity!

One cup, two cups.

Lu Ningshuang started coughing, her eyes were moist, and her appearance became much more beautiful.

"Sister, aren't you going to choose yet?"

"Boom boom, boom..."

It was the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground.

For the third cup, she held Lu Yingxue's arm and drank it in front of her.

She held the bottom of the cup between her index and middle fingers and slowly turned it. Her other hand gently brushed across Lu Yingxue's cheek. She leaned on the woman's shoulder and sighed sadly:

"Sister, aren't you going to choose yet? If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance to try your luck."

Lu Yingxue sneered:

"What's the point of gambling? Every cup is poison."

“What if you don’t choose?

"My brother, the imperial physician, has already drunk the poisoned wine. How can a weak woman like me who doesn't know martial arts escape from the combined siege of six people outside the door?"

She smiled regretfully.

When facing death, Lu Yingxue was calm instead.

She reached out to help and looked at Lu Ningshuang quietly.

"Why are you doing this? You know, Jing Shiyue has found a way to cure you. You just need to wait patiently. Can't you wait for three months?"

"Sister, I just want to live with you," the girl whispered in her ear, "and die together. That's all. Isn't this the most perfect fate for twins?"

Lu Ningshuang began to feel abdominal cramps, and the three men who had been drinking also gradually showed signs of being poisoned.

"If that's what you want..."

A drop of crystal fell from Lu Yingxue's eyes. She hugged Lu Ningshuang's waist and resolutely picked up a glass of wine and fed it to her mouth.

The mysterious changes began. Lu Ningshuang laughed and coughed up blood, muttering "that's it" and "that's it", and fainted in Lu Yingxue's arms.

"Miss Lu!"

Jing Shiyue ran over with a dizzy head, controlling his weak arms to check on Lu Ningshuang.

"Why save them? We're all going to die together anyway."

Lu Yingxue taunted.

But half an hour later, Jing Shiyue got a strange result.

"It seems that the Beauty Drunk has lost its effect after being left for too long."

Lu Yingxue held her aching stomach and retorted:

"Can the poison still be ineffective?"

Jing Shiyue nodded, "It seems so at the moment."

"Shouldn't it be more poisonous?"

Jing Shiyue hesitated, "This is the first time I've encountered this either. Everyone's symptoms are just stomach upset."

Later, it turned out that I only had diarrhea.

Everyone gathered around the couch, looking at Lu Ningshuang eagerly.

"You say, does the sickly little guy know?"

Lu Yingxue looked like she was enjoying a good show.

Jing Shiyue shook his head and sighed, "I don't know."

Fu Nanjia sat in a wheelchair, occupying a great position, holding onto the little hand tightly, sneering:

"Xiaoguai is just testing your sincerity. Get lost if you are afraid of death!"

Lu Yan didn't say anything, but agreed with Fu Nanjia with his eyes.

……

The sky gradually brightened, and Lu Ningshuang woke up from her coma, feeling as if her internal organs were exploding with pain.

"Cough, cough," she rubbed her throat and looked outside with dizzy eyes.

Bai Zhi strode over, gently helped Lu Ningshuang up, and stuffed two soft pillows behind her back.

"Miss, how are you, are you feeling okay?"

"Ahem, give me some water."

Bai Zhi poured a cup of warm water and put it to Lu Ningshuang's mouth, patting her back gently with one hand.

"Miss, what happened last night? Why didn't the Beauty Drunk work? Why were you the only one who vomited blood and fainted?"

Lu Ningshuang lay listlessly on the bed, her face pale and fragile, and she sneered:

"Who knows? Maybe God doesn't want her to die."

"Ta? Who are you talking about, miss?"

"Nothing." Lu Ningshuang shook her head.

She could finally give up, as killing the heroine was simply not an option.

So what about the future?

Should he wait for the heroine to lose patience and then kill her, or should he treat her as a pet and play with her?

Ah!