My lord, you have to be good

Xu Huanyan curled his lips in disdain when he heard the other party's evaluation of himself, and said to Jiang Yiyu, "In terms of appearance, the prince is much more beautiful than me, why should the prince seek humiliation?"

When Jiang Yiyu heard this, his face darkened instantly.

He narrowed his cold peach blossom eyes slightly, and said, "Are you courting death?"

Xu Huanyan shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent, "Anyway, you are the prince, so if you want to kill me, you don't need me to make a mistake. You can just say whatever you want."

Jiang Yiyu twitched his lips coldly, "You know me quite well, since that's the case, come here......"

The servant hurried in and trotted in, "What orders does the lord have?"

Jiang Yiyu stared straight at Xu Huanyan, his eyes were dark and he said, "Bring the poison that I just adjusted yesterday, I need it urgently."

The servant hesitated for a moment, "My lord...this..."

Jiang Yiyu's face darkened, "If you don't take it, drink it yourself."

The little servant's legs were trembling, and he looked at Xu Huanyan sympathetically, "Your Majesty, I will go here and here..."

The boy with weak calves ran to the cubicle like a gust of wind, took the medicine bottle, and ran back like a gust of wind, fearing that the thing would get into his stomach if he was too late, he handed the medicine bottle to him sweating profusely. After giving it to Jiang Yiyu, he couldn't bear the stimulation, his eyes turned black and he passed out.

Jiang Yiyu glanced at the boy, said something worthless, and then solemnly smashed the small purple-black medicine bottle on the table.

He looked around at everyone in the room, and said slightly, "Do you know how long it took me to develop this medicine?"

No one dared to speak.

Jiang Yiyu continued, "This king has studied various herbal medicines for more than ten years, and no one has been able to detoxify any poison I have created so far. Are you convinced?"

Zhou Suqing nodded, "My lord has heard about this skill, and I have admired it a long time ago."

Jiang Yiyu hooked his lips lightly, and said to Zhou Suqing, "I didn't expect you, a black-faced Rakshasa, to be quite good at talking." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Xu Huanyan again.

Xu Huanyan was straightening his back at this time, looking at him with a stubborn face, Jiang Yiyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "I see you are very kind, how about that one?"

Xu Huanyan is just a soft eater, and when he heard this, his stubbornness immediately came, he stuck his neck, and said, "I have drank a lot of poison since I was a child, but I have never met anyone who can kill me with poison. Drink as you please, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay..." Jiang Yiyu bent down and patted Xu Huanyan's face, "This king has also drank a lot of poison and medicine, which is nothing to be proud of, but remember, what this king can develop is even There will be no cure for this king if he drinks it, do you really dare to drink it?"

"Why don't you dare to drink!" Xu Huanyan snorted coldly, "But I'm surprised, even if there is no cure, why is the prince still alive?"

"Because this king has great fate." Jiang Yiyu gritted his teeth and said coldly, "This king has a noble status, how can you and other idiots compare to him?"

Xu Huanyan disdainfully said, "My life is also very hard. If you don't believe me, you can come and try it."

With a cold face, Jiang Yiyu looked Xu Huanyan up and down, "But I see you have a short-lived face."

……

The two of you will not spare anyone if you say a word to me.

Liang Zizhan had a headache when he heard it.

The two little ancestors really know how to play. Will the next two people start to compare who has drunk more poison and medicine than who has eaten more salt?

He staggered off the couch, came to the table in three steps at a time, and took the small medicine bottle into his arms with lightning speed.

Jiang Yiyu looked at him coldly and said, "Liang Zizhan, what are you doing?"

Liang Zizhan smiled awkwardly, and said, "You have dust on this bottle, I'll wipe it off." As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Zizhan took up his sleeve and began to wipe the body of the bottle, kneeling down from time to time Xu Huanyan on the ground made his face pale.

Xu Huanyan hadn't noticed Liang Zizhan since he entered the room. Now that Liang Zizhan's sudden appearance made his eyes brighten, he raised his head and said to Liang Zizhan, "Master..."

Liang Zizhan's heart shuddered at the soft and waxy master's call. He squinted his eyes and said to Xu Huanyan, "Don't talk, just be honest."

Xu Huanyan tilted his head, apparently not understanding what Liang Zizhan meant, "Huh?"

Liang Zizhan was in a hurry and couldn't speak out, so he could only gesture, "Don't talk, just be honest."

Xu Huanyan: "Huh?"

"..." Liang Zizhan was at a loss for words, that's all, it's useless to say it, he just tried his best to protect that little ancestor for a while.

Jiang Yiyu looked at Liang Zizhan for a while, then reached out his hand, "Since it's dirty, can you return it to its original owner after you wipe it clean?"

Liang Zizhan smiled and took two steps back, "No, my lord, just wait..."

Jiang Yiyu's face darkened, "I'll give you two seconds, if you don't return it to me, I will kill you."

"Can't the prince be gentler? What does it look like to fight and kill all day long?" Liang Zizhan frowned.

"You don't care what this king looks like, return it to me quickly!"

Liang Zizhan shook his head, "If you don't pay it back, poison and medicine can hurt people's lives. The prince must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Jiang Yiyu was really angry with him, "Liang Zizhan!" He gritted his teeth, "Are you looking down on me for being cold-blooded and heartless? You have the guts to hand over the bottle! Otherwise, I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow."

Zhou Suqing couldn't stand it any longer.

He blocked Liang Zizhan by the waist, and said helplessly, "Give me the bottle, and settle this matter for the teacher."

Liang Zizhan tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Just dream! Don't think I don't know what you're up to. It's no different if the medicine bottle is in your hands or directly into Yan'er's stomach. Save it."

Zhou Suqing was taken aback for a moment, and then said seriously, "Liang Zizhan, you are presumptuous! I am your master! How can I harm you?"

Liang Zizhan glanced at Zhou Suqing sarcastically, "Why won't you harm me? Want me to list them all for you?"

Zhou Suqing became interested, folded his arms and looked at him deeply, "Tell me, as a teacher, I want to see what's wrong with you."

Liang Zizhan said, "Don't mention me first, let's talk about it."

"You said so."

"You know that Yan'er can't practice kung fu, but you still passed on the mantra to him in a dream. Yan'er had diarrhea all night because of this, and he was dying of pain. Master, can you explain this?"

Zhou Suqing lowered his face, "I'm doing it for your own good."

"Are you doing it for my own good? Are you doing it for your uncle?!" Liang Zizhan poohed.

Hearing this, Zhou Suqing squinted his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? I don't have a grandfather, I'm an orphan."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were startled.

Liang Zizhan tilted his head and looked at Zhou Suqing carefully.

"Why does this sentence sound so familiar to me when it comes out of your mouth?"

Zhou Suqing quickly waved his hand, "Liang Zizhan, now is not the time to worry about these issues, you first give the medicine bottle to Benzong."

Liang Zizhan turned his hands away, avoiding Zhou Suqing's hand stretched towards him, and then he stared into Zhou Suqing's eyes, "No, I just want to hear your explanation now."

Zhou Suqing was stunned for a while, then sighed, "I told you so, so you can give me the medicine bottle, okay?"

Liang Zizhan thought for a moment, "Tell me first."

Zhou Suqing glanced at Jiang Yiyu, then back at Xu Huanyan.

"That's right..." He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Just as you thought."

"I am the system."