The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 152 In my heart, Baili Rongze is just a scumbag

Fan Qingyao watched Baili Rongze stretch out his hand towards him and instinctively dodged it.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, so I will not accompany Your Highness." She said, holding on to her dizzy head and limp limbs, and walked towards the house.

It’s just that the effect of the medicine was too strong. Even though she tried her best to keep steady, her feet were still stumbling heavily.

 Until he entered the house, Fan Qingyao was leaning against the door and kept breathing heavily.

She turned her face sideways and stared out the window at Baili Rongze's every move, while her trembling fingers pulled out a silver needle from her sleeve.

Fan Qingyao really didn't expect that this Mongolian sweat medicine was actually made of datura.

 Presumably this medicine must have cost Baili Rongze a lot of money.

But Baili Rongze didn't know that no matter how strong the sweat medicine was, it would be useless in front of her.

Fan Qingyao deliberately amplified the sound of his chaotic breathing while pricking silver needles on his **** and little finger.

It seemed like a few **** were made accidentally, but in fact, eighteen acupuncture points had been pricked.

Gradually, Fan Qingyao's consciousness began to become clearer, and even his breathing began to become steady.

 In the yard, Baili Rongze, who could only hear breathing, curled his lips silently.

 It seems that the effect of the medicine is almost gone.

However, no matter how impatient Baili Rongze is, he still has to put in enough effort.

In this way, he called Qizhi over and said, "Hurry and see Miss Huajiawai, and report anything at any time."

Qizhi nodded tacitly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I know what to do."

In the room, Fan Qingyao saw Qizhi walking over quickly through the window.

Withdrawing his gaze, Fan Qingyao walked towards the inside of the house first.

When Qizhi opened the door and came in, she saw Fan Qingyao lying on the bed with his back to her.

Looking at Fan Qingyao who was curled up, the jealousy in her eyes gradually turned into viciousness.

"Miss Huajiawai, why don't you pretend to be noble now? Aren't you very good at pretending?" Qizhi said without any care, not worrying that Fan Qingyao would wake up.

His Highness the Third Prince told her personally that this sweat medicine is the most powerful of all intoxicants.

I'm afraid that Fan Qingyao, who is lying on the bed now, longs for men to the point of death, so how can he hear clearly what she said?

Thinking of this, Qizhi laughed even more unscrupulously.

"It is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes to be favored by our Highness. But don't be too naive. In the eyes of our Highness, you are just a thing that can be used. When you really become my Highness's possession, , do you still think you really have the capital to be proud of?”

Qizhi hates Fan Qingyao.

Hateful enough to gnash one’s teeth.

 She has been serving His Highness the Third Highness since she was a child, taking care of everything about His Highness.

Forget it if it's other powerful ladies, just a daughter of a criminal minister, why should she be compared with her?

Fan Qingyao seemed to twist on the bed.

Seeing this, Qi Zhi became even more gloating, "I advise you not to struggle anymore. Don't worry, my Highness will come to congratulate you soon."

Qizhi said, and then walked towards the bed.

She wanted to see clearly the dissolute and humble expression on Fan Qingyao's face at this moment under the influence of the sweat medicine.

As a result, just when she reached out to untie Fan Qingyao's clothes, she saw that Fan Qingyao turned his face first.

 When their eyes met, the smile on Qizhi's face froze instantly.

Fan Qingyao's expression on the bed was as usual, and his eyes were extremely dark.

How does this look like you have been exposed to Mongolian sweat medicine?

 This is simply more sober than her!

Qizhi shook her head in disbelief, her face turned pale, "You, how could you..."

"If you want to do something, you should plan ahead for victory or defeat. Now that you just lost, why should you be so surprised?" Fan Qingyao looked at the shocked Qizhi calmly.

 In her last life, she was indeed aware of Qizhi's hostility towards her.

But at that time, she was already deeply trapped in Baili Rongze's fire pit and couldn't extricate herself. Even if Qizhi did anything to her, she would tolerate it because of Baili Rongze.

 But in this life, Fan Qingyao discovered something very interesting.

"You like Baili Rongze." What she said was not in doubt.

 There is jealousy only if you like it. Only if you like him will you be his enemy everywhere.

 She was stupid in the last life and did not understand the reason.

When Qizhi heard the name of His Highness, he was shocked and immediately became angry.

She raised her chin and said, "You are so brave, you dare to call His Highness the Third Highness by his first name!"

Fan Qingyao just smiled, "In my heart, Baili Rongze is just a scumbag. Why don't I dare?"

Qizhi became even more angry and said, "Fan Qingyao, let me tell you, His Highness the Third Prince only likes you because you can get money. Do you really think that you are in trouble? Your Hua family has ceased to exist now." No, what else do you have to be proud of!"

Fan Qingyao smiled and shook his head, "Then I can only blame Baili Rongze for thinking too much."

If he didn't provoke her, maybe he could really be free for a few more years. After all, she was still in her early stages.

 But since he came proactively without fear of death, don't blame her for being ruthless.

 After all, she hates him so much that she wants to cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!

Qizhi was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she felt like there was a fire burning in her chest.

How could His Highness, whom she admired so much, be belittled by a man whose family was in exile? Driven by her anger, she gritted her teeth and pounced on Fan Qingyao.

“Fan Qingyao, you bitch!”

Fan Qingyao, who was lying on the bed, did not move, just looking at Qizhi who was rushing towards him so calmly.

 He even whispered softly, "One, two, three..."

Just when Fan Qingyao counted to three, Qi Zhi suddenly felt dizzy.

"boom-!"

As the heavy sound rang out, Qizhi, who originally wanted to fight Fan Qingyao, fell limply to the ground.

Qi Zhi’s consciousness is awake, but her limbs cannot move at all.

Fan Qingyao then sat up and lowered his eyes calmly, "Compared with my medicine, the sweat medicine you think is a sure winner is just a child's play."

Hearing this, Qizhi became even more angry, "Fan Qingyao, how dare you cheat!"

Fan Qingyao nodded, "That's right."

　　瀻之, “…”

How could there be such a hateful person in this world!

Fan Qingyao shook his clothes and stood up. He took a few steps forward and squatted down again.

Looking at Qizhi's face twisted with anger, he reached out and touched her face.

Her eyes were indifferent, and her fingers were light and heavy. It didn't look like playing or humiliating, but more like she was looking at a product that was about to be sold.

"Do you think that if you kill me, His Highness will let you go?" Qizhi was not afraid, and even looked forward to her immediate death. Only in this way could His Highness remember her forever.

Fan Qingyao asked curiously, "Why should I kill you?"

Qizhi sneered after hearing this, "I don't think you have the courage! I just didn't expect that the young lady outside the Hua family would be such a timid person. It's no wonder that the Hua family would end up like this. It can be seen that the Hua family is all You are such a squirrel."

Fan Qingyao's eyes instantly turned cold.

An icy cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty murderous aura seemed to roar out at any time.

Facing such strong murderous intent, even Qizhi couldn't help but tremble.

And soon, Fan Qingyao spoke again, "Since you are so loyal to Baili Rongze, I will help you, but I don't know if you can really bear the consequences that will follow. Already…”

As Fan Qingyao spoke, he found a few more silver needles from his sleeves and pierced Qizhi's mute point.

"Seeing that you are a tough guy, I just want to make you more awake. Of course, I also specially prepared some good things for you, which will definitely make your dreams come true. I hope you can hold on until the end. "

As Fan Qingyao spoke, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms.

Qizhi didn't understand what Fan Qingyao was talking about, but soon she felt cold liquid slowly flowing on her face.

Fan Qingyao stretched out his hand towards her face again...

 (End of this chapter)