"Master Xiao... you can hit me or scold me as you please. Keeping everything bottled up inside and enduring everything will only make you more and more miserable." Su Tiyue's eyes reddened as she asked him hesitantly, "What... what should I do to make you less angry?"
Feeling unwell?
For some reason, Xiao Heye keenly grasped this word.
He didn't pay attention to what Su Tiyue said, but... as time went by, Su Tiyue seemed to be a little different.
At this moment, Xiao Heye was still holding her chin, and the two were very close to each other...
Xiao Heye paused, loosened his grip, leaned back, and let his gaze linger on Su Tiyue.
At this moment, the delicate, fair face in front of me was flushed, the corners of her eyes were red, and the tips of her ears were slightly red, as if they had been burned by something...
Upon seeing this, his prominent Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and there seemed to be a smile deep in his eyes, a smile that was somewhat eerie.
A deep, piercing voice rang out, and he said casually, "Your Majesty, it's not certain who's suffering more between us..."
"What did you say?" Su Tiyue seemed not to have heard him clearly. The alcohol was slowly taking effect, and she gently shook her head, trying to stay sober: "What do you mean by 'Palm Seal'?"
Xiao Heye didn't take it seriously and simply replied, "It's nothing."
From this moment on, Xiao Heye's gaze would never leave her.
He did some quick calculations and figured the medicine in Su Tiyue's wine should be working.
Xiao Heye pulled the chair he was sitting on a little further off the table, stretching out his long legs. He raised his right hand, rubbing his lips back and forth with the pad of his index finger, while his eyes were fixed on Su Tiyue.
He stared at her as if she were a theatrical performance.
Su Tiyue felt uncomfortable under his gaze. She lowered her head and avoided looking at Xiao Heye, but as her pink lips moved, she suddenly felt a little thirsty.
Su Tiyue wanted to pour herself a cup of tea to quench her thirst, but found that there was no tea on the table, only a pot of wine.
etc……
liquor?
She only snapped out of her daze when she saw the wine on the table…
This wine is poisoned!
After drinking a whole glass of fruit wine, Su Tiyue's cheeks initially turned red and hot, but later the corners of her eyes and the tips of her ears also became unbearably hot.
Her body slowly warmed up, as if a raging fire was burning inside her, almost scorching her internal organs...
Su Tiyue turned her head and glanced at the marble table behind her. Fortunately, there was a teapot on it. She hurriedly ran over and poured herself a cup of cold tea, gulping it down.
It's still so hot! So hot! And I'm so thirsty!
Su Tiyue didn't care about anything else and drank several cups of tea in succession until she couldn't drink anymore. She burped and then leaned on the table, breathing heavily.
Xiao Heye strolled slowly over to her. He leaned against the table, arms crossed, and asked casually, "Your Majesty, how are you feeling?"
"Palmprint, what kind of poison did you give me?"
Su Tiyue was unbearably hot. As she spoke, she pulled off her shawl, along with half of her clothes on her shoulders, revealing a small portion of her fair and smooth shoulder.
Xiao Heye said innocently, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I didn't poison you, you did it yourself..."
Su Tiyue was both uncomfortable and anxious. She stomped her feet in anger: "No matter what kind of poison it is, where is the palm print and the antidote?"
She stretched out her hand to Xiao Heye and pleaded, "Give it to me..."
Xiao Heye shrugged and said earnestly, "I didn't. Really..."
"You're the one who had Miss Jiang switch the poison; how could you not have an antidote?"
“I had Jiang Lisu switch the medicine, but Your Majesty, there is no antidote for this aphrodisiac.”
Su Tiyue stared at him with wide eyes, muttering to herself, "This...this is aphrodisiac? The late emperor died because he took a large amount of aphrodisiac!?"
"Your Majesty has a good memory, that's indeed the case." Xiao Heye placed his palm on the table, exerted a little force with his arm, and sat down on the marble table.
Those dark, deep eyes remained fixed on Su Tiyue. His expression was aloof and arrogant, like that of a high and mighty king…
There is no medicine that can counteract the effects of Hehuan Powder, but people can counteract it.
There was one right in front of her...
With red eyes, Su Tiyue gripped Xiao Heye's arm tightly with both hands and pleaded softly, "Zhangyin, help me... please help me."
Xiao Heye shook his head slightly, remained silent, and then coldly rejected her.
"I'll die, Xiao Heye... If you don't help me, I really will die!" Her throat was very dry, and her whole body was very hot, so hot that she wished she could tear off all her clothes immediately.
The power of this aphrodisiac is that once she has this thought, she will lose control of herself, and her body will involuntarily react accordingly.
Su Tiyue lowered her head, frowned, and slowly untied the silk sash around her waist. Her clothes slowly fell to the ground, leaving her only covered by a pink bodice embroidered with begonia flowers.
Seeing her in such a sorry state, Xiao Heye gritted his teeth and still had no intention of saving her.
Su Tiyue blinked, her gaze fixed on Xiao Heye's prominent Adam's apple.
The man's sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down, seemingly silently seducing her...
Su Tiyue couldn't help but pounce on him, standing on tiptoe to nibble at his neck, but before her lips could touch Xiao Heye's prominent Adam's apple, he grabbed her arm with one hand and threw her off him.
"...A palm print?" She was so upset she almost cried. The medicine was too strong. Su Tiyue was weak and had been forcing herself to endure it. She was afraid it might really kill her.
Xiao Heye stared expressionlessly at the flushed face for a moment, then slowly pointed to the back of the screen: "Your Majesty, in the second drawer of the cabinet behind the screen, there is Mr. Jiao."
Xiao Heye said coldly, "Your Majesty can handle this yourself. By the way, since Your Majesty trusts the Prince of Huainan so much, why not let him..."
"I only want you!" Before Xiao Heye could finish speaking, Su Tiyue interrupted him loudly.
Tears welled up at that moment, all her grievances and sorrow turning into endless tears. Su Tiyue grabbed his hand, her voice trembling with sobs, and said pitifully, "I don't want anyone else, I only want you... If Master Xiao doesn't want to save me, then just watch me die. Anyway, it's my own fault."
"Your Majesty's self-inflicted injury scheme won't work on me now." Xiao Heye's lips curved into a smile, his eyes gradually dimming, and a wicked and sinister expression appeared on his face. He said, "Unless, Your Majesty also tastes my wickedness, tastes my wantonness?"
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