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049. Insomnia

"It's okay now. You should go back and rest early, Qiao'er." Su Yunran immediately answered, as if he was concerned.

"Yes." Qiao'er seemed reluctant, but still followed the old housekeeper out faithfully.

When there was really no sound outside the door, Su Yunran felt relieved, washed up hastily, blew out the lamp, and got into bed.

With the help of a faint light, Su Yunran turned his palm, and a dark pill appeared in the palm of his white palm.

She took out the dagger in her sleeve and carefully scratched the pill. The pill split into two hemispheres, and the white thing in the middle suddenly moved.

Su Yunran was shocked. She raised her hand and crushed the thing with the blade. After a while, when she picked up the dagger, the white thing had turned into a flat ball.

Su Yunran squinted and looked over, and finally recognized that the white thing seemed to be an insect egg, but it was probably catalyzed in the hot steamed buns just now and surfaced early.

"Could this be insect poison..."

He quickly wrapped up the pill, took out the fire stick and blew on it. The pile of things was glowing with sporadic fire, and soon turned into a pile of ashes.

"Hoo——" He blew lightly and disappeared without a trace.

Insect poison...

The poison planted...

Dark valley...

Killer...

Su Yunran put his hands under his head and looked at the tent on the top of the bed with his eyes open. After a while, he muttered, "It's over, I seem to have insomnia."

She turned over to prepare for sleep, when suddenly a sharp pain hit her chest and passed away in a flash.

Su Yunran covered his chest and dazedly wiped his forehead.

The dampness in the palm of his hand proved that the severe pain just now was not an illusion.

She felt that she could tolerate the pain very well, but the feeling at that moment shattered her self-control.

There may be poison lurking in this body that she doesn't know about.



Where is the most prosperous and lively place in Chuyun Kingdom? Of course it is the Imperial Capital.

Where is the most prosperous and lively place in the Imperial Capital? Of course it is Wanhua Tower!

The so-called Wanhua Tower, as the name suggests, whether you like innocent lilies, passionate roses, enchanting red lotuses, cold snowy plums...

The only thing you can’t imagine is that there is no girl that Wanhualou doesn’t have!

It's night, the lanterns are on, and Wanhua Tower is bustling with activity, and it's even busier than every day before.

The hall on the first floor was filled with tables and chairs, and there were many more that had no seats, so they all stretched their necks to get in wherever they could find a place to stay.

Why is it so lively?

Tonight is the day for the new oiran girl Yurao from Wanhua Tower to bloom!

I heard that this Yurao girl visited Qingren City and then Qingren Country. What’s even more rare is that her piano skills are unparalleled in the world. Before she officially debuted, many princes and grandsons inquired about her news, but they didn’t know much about her.

He also refused to reveal it and just kept it a secret until tonight.

Of course, there are also rumors that Miss Yurao is actually ugly and does not dare to meet people. She is just making money as a gimmick by not showing up. However, most people still believe the former, after all, the signboard of Wanhua Tower is there.

Men like what they can't get, and what they can't get is the best, so tonight it can be said to be a crowded place. Anyone with a few dollars comes to join in the fun, waiting to see the first courtesan!

"Oh, my dear girl! Where did you go just now! Mom, I asked people to search everywhere for you, but you can't be found!" The old bustard rushed over with a colorful handkerchief, and finally saw the figure he had longed for appear.

Calm down!

Now it's about to start, but the girl Yurao who has been preparing backstage is missing. Isn't this really annoying!

The veiled beauty stepped back, avoiding the scent of powdery powder that hit her nostrils without leaving a trace, and frowned slightly. The butterfly-like scent of traditional Chinese medicine smelled much better than this.

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