"No way!"

Ding Dong was in a cold sweat and shook his head again and again.

"You haven't dealt with that Ling Luoyu... She is not an ordinary person, she can see these little tricks of mine at a glance... In case she sees that I am a bitter ploy, regardless of me... let me fend for myself ,what should I do!?"

Judging from her contact with Ling Luoyu, she can completely do this kind of thing.

"Miss Yanzi, I beg you, you should talk to the above, I can't... You can let them change over! Otherwise, one day, I will have to screw it up..."

"Girl Ding Dong, don't say I didn't remind you... you should know what the consequences will be if things go wrong, waiting for you!"

Yanzi didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, bowing down and saluting.

"However, the Ding Dong girl don't have to be too nervous, I'm in the burning palace. Once something happens, I will respond to the girl in time... After all, you are a dancer for the **** Lord. If something really happens, I There is no way to explain it in front of the gods!"

Ding Dong said something else, but his lips twitched and he couldn't say a word.

At the moment Yanzi disappeared, she sat weakly on the ground.

She always knew that she was a dispensable role.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so humble.

On the table, the soup exudes a faint fragrance of medicine, reminding Dingdang of his own existence.

She sat quietly for a long time, suddenly gritted her teeth, and grabbed the soup with trembling fingertips.

Just handed it to the lips--

"If I were you, I wouldn't drink..."

"...Wow..."

The soup slid from Ding Dong's hand, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"Who!?"

There is no sound.

Ding Dong looked around in horror, cold sweat on his forehead: "Just now..."

Someone was talking just now!

But in the hall, there was nothing but her alone!

"what happened?"

Could it be her illusion just now?

But that voice--

"It seems... Girl Ling is talking?"

Ding Dong shook his head suddenly: "No...what's the matter with Miss Ling?"

Anyone in Chi Palace could prevent her from drinking medicine, but Ling Luoyu would not.

Because if it were her, she would have watched her opponent drink the poison, just taking the opportunity to kill.

She must have heard the hallucinations, and got it wrong!

just--

Ding Dong slowly lowered his head, looking at the poison at his feet, frowning.

"Without the poison...how should I stay?"

The chaos.

"Three young masters, why are you stopping her?" Feng Chenglin circled the ground in a circle: "For such a person, you should let her drink the poison, then suffer the crime, and then throw her out of Chi Gong, let her fend for herself..."

Ling Luoyu squinted: "Fatty Feng, what are you doing so excited? The person she is going to frame is not you..."

"I...I was angry at her with her frivolous face, but doing shameless things..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't tell how hot he was, anyway, he was extremely unhappy in his heart.

"Moreover, who are we? Is it her savior, OK? Treating the savior, she cheated and framed it like this?

"What kind of savior are you?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "The person you saved was calculated by others, and you didn't really save it!"

Injuries are all fake, so how can there be any saviors?