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Song Huan was stunned. "What is this?"
"Specially made smoke, will make you fall down in five steps."
The waiter said with considerable pride, "In the past, there were those ignorant people who would make trouble in the teahouse. But after smoking a pipe, they would immediately go to sleep."
"...Is it that powerful?" Song Huan turned around and looked at the waiter in disbelief, only to find that the health countdown above the waiter's head had also disappeared.
"Madam, just wait and see."
The man raised his hands, looking like he was enjoying a good show: "We've been preparing this mechanism for a long time, but we never had the chance to use it."
If they had not learned Song Huan's identity from Pei Hou later, they should not have taken action according to the rules left by the owner of the manor.
It might even be as the boy who sneaked into the house said, that Pei Hou was the first to send the assassin, and they should help the group of men in black to deal with Pei Hou.
But all the rules of their Shengyuan Teahouse are based on the fact that there are no members of their Qin family in the teahouse.
If there is... then who cares about the damn rules? We will definitely help our own people.
"It should be about the same."
The guy estimated the time and said, "I'll go over and take a look first."
Song Huan said, "I'll go with you."
If the smoke was so strong, Pei Yan would probably have fainted in the lobby by now.
At this time, Jin Yue beside her also spoke up: "Madam, I want to go with you."
The waiter waved his hand, "Madam, you can't go. The smoke hasn't dissipated yet. If you go in, you'll probably faint in there too. I know you're worried about Pei Hou, but don't worry. If the situation inside is settled, I'll be the first to drag Pei Hou out..."
Before he could finish his words, the door leading from the teahouse to the backyard was suddenly kicked open, and a figure staggered out covered in thick smoke.
Song Huan: “…”
Everyone in the room: "..."
The guy pushed the door open and walked out in a hurry. This was too embarrassing. Could it be that something happened to his cigarette?
Song Huan, who was inside the house, knocked on the figure that had run out. His eyes suddenly widened, and he ran out quickly. In the blink of an eye, he passed the waiter and ran to the man, hugging him, "Pei Yan!"
"Huanhuan..."
"I am coming……"
Pei Yan supported himself on the ground with his sword, his whole body covered in cold sweat. The moment he saw that Song Huan was safe and sound, his tense mind finally relaxed and he fell straight down.
Song Huan panicked and half-knelt on the ground holding the person.
At this time, the waiter of the teahouse also came over. He handed a small porcelain bottle to Song Huan and said, "The drug of anesthetic is very effective. Madam, please smell it. Otherwise, you may faint in a while. As for Pei Hou, don't worry, Madam. He only fainted because of the drug."
After hearing this, Song Huan reached out and checked Pei Yan's breath - his breathing was normal.
Then he examined the guy again and found only a few bloodstains on his face, but no injuries on his body.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief, took the small porcelain bottle from the teahouse waiter, opened it, and put it to her nose to smell it.
Hmm? Mint?
She thought it would be something like what was described in martial arts novels, something extremely smelly...
However, the guy was a little nervous at this time. Pei Hou could actually hold on for so long. Could it be that the smoke had been left for too long and was no longer effective?
He didn't know when a small green pill appeared in his hand. He put it in his mouth and walked towards the back door of the teahouse with great trepidation.
If this is true, I'm afraid it will take some effort to solve it.
But when he pushed open the door, he only saw people lying in all directions in the lobby...
The guy couldn't help but turn his head and take another look at Pei Yan who had fainted on the ground. There was nothing wrong with his characteristic of being obsessed with cigarettes!
This Pei Hou's willpower is truly extraordinary!
Song Huan exchanged glances with the waiter.
Suddenly, I seemed to understand something...
Could it be that Pei Yan forced himself to run out because of her words "I'll wait for you to find me"?
"..." The sleepy Pei Yan's chin suddenly hit Song Huan's shoulder.
Song Huan: “…” It seems to be true.
…
When the last ray of afterglow in the sky faded away, Song Huan finally managed to get Pei Yan into the carriage with the help of Pei Xi.
An hour ago, Jinle took the people from Shengyuan Teahouse to report the news to Pei Hou Mansion. At this time, Butler Pei had already brought people to the east of the city and was handling the remaining matters.
There were more than a hundred men in black, more than half of them died, but some were still alive and in a coma.
The waiters at Shengyuan Teahouse gave Butler Pei dozens of woodwind fans and cigarettes as a gift.
This thing works quickly, but the effect is also short-lived, and can only make a person unconscious for two hours.
"Madam, what do you think we should do with that little girl?" Pei Xi pointed at Cui Yuning.
Just now, Yuan Mengxian's IQ seemed to have dropped, and he actually wanted to take advantage of the chaos to secretly take away the heroine of the book.
But the people around here were either Pei Yan's men or Uncle Qin's men. How could he possibly escape? As soon as he walked out of the teahouse door with the heroine, he was knocked unconscious by a pipe of cigarette from the teahouse waiter, Lao You.
Cui Yuning was standing next to a carriage in Pei Mansion at this time. People were coming and going around her, and no one looked at her.
But she kept her eyes down, and didn't seem to want to escape.
Just standing there, as if letting fate push and push.
However, Song Huan knew that she was not someone who would succumb to fate.
"Take her back to the mansion and let her ride in the same carriage with Jinle."
Song Huan's eyelids flickered slightly, and he said to Pei Xi, "Go get a doctor to check her injury."
Pei Xi agreed and went to invite Cui Yuning to get on the carriage.
After a moment, Cui Yuning looked up at Song Huan.
Song Huan did not dodge and looked at her from a distance.
Cui Yuning quickly looked away, bowed to Song Huanfu from a distance, and then stepped onto the horse stool and got into the carriage.
After Pei Xi rushed back, Song Huan also got into the carriage to take care of Pei Yan.
Although I'm still unsure of the relationship between this guy and Cui Yuning, it shouldn't be a romantic relationship...
The carriage was shaking, and Song Huan hugged Pei Yan's shoulders to protect his head from getting bumped.
And Pei Yan... woke up when he was halfway through the journey.
There was a familiar faint fragrance at the tip of his nose. He gently opened his eyes, and the little woman's chin moved slightly as if she was dozing off.
Pei Yan frowned.
He pursed his lips and was about to leave Song Huan's embrace when the carriage suddenly jolted, and his forehead... seemed to hit something too soft...
"Hmm." Song Huan groaned, but his eyes did not open and were still tightly closed.
Pei Yan: “…” His ears turned red.
He closed his eyes, thinking that if Song Huan woke up, he would wake up after a while.
But he waited and waited, the carriage swayed for a long time, and his forehead... repeatedly touched that soft spot.
Pei Yan's breathing gradually became hotter and heavier.
If this continues, he might not be able to bear it anymore.
"My wife." Pei Yan said in a hoarse voice, trying to wake up Song Huan.
Song Huan's eyelids trembled, and it took a lot of effort to open them a little, "Hmm?"
She actually fell asleep?
I clearly haven't used the knowledge in the "Medical Knowledge Card" today, so why am I so sleepy?
"Madam." Pei Yan called again, his cheeks slightly red.
He coughed lightly, sat up and turned around, and the two of them switched positions.
Song Huan fell into Pei Yan's arms without any preparation.
"You're awake." Song Huan said as he took out the small porcelain bottle he had asked from the teahouse waiter from his sleeve pocket and smelled it. He instantly became more alert.
Pei Yan frowned and asked worriedly, "What is this?"
Song Huan said, "Mint juice, smelling it will refresh your mind and relieve fatigue."
Pei Yan took it to his nose and sniffed it, and was relieved when he confirmed that it was the scent of mint.
Meanwhile, Song Huan adjusted his posture, put his arms around Pei Yan's neck, and looked up at him, "I'm awake now."
Pei Yan also woke up, and the coolness of the mint covered up the burning sensation in his breath.
But then Song Huan said, "Now, can you tell me about your relationship with the young lady from the Cui family?"
Author's comment: Jinjin: Yes, Huanhuan has one more chance to be reborn. But it won't be used this time.
And the little angel said that he wanted to torture Pei Yanyan. Hehe, there is no way to escape the torture, but can he give Pei Yanyan some candy before the torture?
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