A low moan appeared and the closer he came, the more confused Xing Lian was. When his figure flashed onto the huge rock and looked down, he couldn't help laughing.

The prince, who took off his outer shirt and squatted on the huge stone, actually tickled all over his body like a monkey.

It looks interesting to outsiders, but it is not easy to live a good time for Qilu.

I don’t know what happened. The red and swollen forehead just now began to become extremely itchy in a short while. He just scratched it with his hands a few times, but he didn’t take it to heart. After that, his whole body began to itch. When his fingers scratched it, they started to tiny red particles as prickly as heat, and slowly began to spread all over his body.

Even the idiot could guess that this was a sign of poisoning. He hurriedly chased Wuji in the direction he left, but he didn't know what was going on. The woman seemed to have disappeared. He didn't see the dazzling redness after searching the whole banquet.

Seeing that I couldn't find someone, the itchyness all over my body came in waves. In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I hid in a hidden place nearby, untied the outer shirt that was bound to my body and began to scratch itch.

On the fair skin, there were red marks after being scratched by fingernails, which looked shocking. After the tiny red particles were cut, they were extremely itchy and tingling. This feeling was even more tormenting than giving him a sword directly.

Hearing a chuckle from above his head, he looked up and saw that it was Qiao Xinglian. He lowered his head and continued to scratch himself, "Miss Qiao, do you Pingling Kingdom have any anti-itchi ointment? Can you help me find some?"

If he continues to catch this, he may not be able to take off his skin. He has no choice but to worry about face issues and speaks like Xinglian asking for help.

Xing Lian jumped gently, jumped off the stone, looked at him left and right, then looked carefully at the broken skin on his forehead, then shook his head and replied bluntly, "You are signs of poisoning, ordinary ointments are useless."

Just think about it for a moment, she could think of how this poison that deliberately teases people came from.

Whoever lets this stupid prince play with him play with him is bad, but he just wants to play with Wuji, who is covered in medicine.

"Hmph, that woman, I am just joking with her, it's too much!" Qi Lu's hand couldn't stop for a moment. The scorching stinging sensation on his skin made him unable to continue to scratch. He could only stroke his arms one by one, trying to relieve this unbearable itch.

"Don't she likes you? Why did she treat you like this?" Xing Lian raised the corners of his lips and observed the rash on the man's body, and he had some eyebrows in his heart.

Qi Lu paused, then rubbed it hard, "She likes me? Can she like me like this?"

"I think so, this is because of the pollen of Burmese flowers. It can make you itch for at least three days, but it won't kill anyone, but this face is... enough to make you catch yourself until disfigure."

It is not a serious poison, and it can be recovered even after being scratched. However, the itch caused by the Burmese flower is unbearable to ordinary people and is definitely a good way to torture people.

Wuji can use this medicine, but he will never really like this man no matter how he thinks.
Chapter completed!