Liu Chenyi pushed Ling Xiang'er aside with a gentle push, "You must be the Poison King, right? I... have something to ask for. My beloved wife was accidentally bitten by a highly venomous snake when she went out a few days ago. We came here on purpose.

I’m here to find a way to detoxify you!”

Ling Xiang'er twisted her ears and said to herself: "Did I hear you right? Would that guy be so humble?"

"Hey, who told you I'm here? I've seen too many new faces in recent days. Since you are here, you should know my rules, right?"

Ling Xiang'er walked over and took a look at this standard handsome guy who was 1.78 meters tall. He had white clothes, silver hair, jade-like skin, and a silver earring on his right ear. "Wow, you like white so much? They are all white."

Yeah, be careful you get leukemia!"

The Poison King's eyes became excited, and he kept staring at Ling Xiang'er, and kept nodding.

Liu Chenyi reached out and gave Ling Xiang'er a shudder, "Damn girl, do you still want to live?" Ling Xiang'er nodded aggrievedly, "Then shut up!"

"Ahem! Then please answer my question, two questions!" Poison King coughed.

Ling Xiang'er rubbed her head and asked, "Isn't it just one question? Why did it become two questions?"

"One question per person, who added one more person to you!" Poison King looked more like a child playing tricks.

Blackmail! It’s clearly blackmail! “Tell me, what’s the topic?”

The Poison King flew to a tree, hung upside down and said, "Excuse me, what is love?"

Liu Chenyi looked like he was confused, but also, how could a person like him understand the true meaning of love? Ling Xiang'er shook her head coolly and walked to the tree.

"It's hard to love one person, it's annoying to love two people, it's nonsense to love three people, it's all fun to love n people!" After saying that, he didn't forget to blow the bangs on his head.

The Poison King fell to the ground, his eyes became more confused, and he continued, "So, what's the matter with the head hanging from the beam and the conical thorns on the buttocks?

Liu Chenyi also walked over, "Isn't this question too simple? I think those people in the past were all fools, right? This hanging beam..."

"I know!!" Ling Xiang'er came over and said, "There was a man who didn't study hard and always failed in exams. His mother got angry and stabbed his buttocks with an awl. He couldn't think about it anymore, so he hanged himself on the roof beam.

Oh, oh, what a pitiful child, his mother has caused such a tragic tragedy!! It shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be.”

Liu Chenyi was so angry that his face turned blue, and he shouted loudly: "Damn girl! What nonsense did you say? I think you really don't want to live anymore!!" But besides the anger, there was more sadness.

Poison King got up from the ground and shook his head, "No, no, no, you are really a genius in this world to be able to come up with such a wonderful answer... The wind is sticky when it comes here..." As he spoke,

Sing a song.

Ling Xiang'er continued: "The thoughts of passers-by stick to each other, and when the rain comes here, they become tangled into threads."

Poison King said: "It keeps us lingering in this world, and having you by my side is fate."

Ling Xiang'er stretched out her hand and said: "Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone, and love is one ten thousandth sweeter."

The Poison King held Ling Xiang'er's hand and said, "I would rather I was buried on this day, in a circle."

Ling Xiang'er said forcefully: "Every day, every day, every day, I look deeply at your face, your angry and gentle face, your complaining and gentle face!"

The two of them said in unison: "We who don't understand the torment of love, hate, and hatred, all of us think that love is like the fickle changes of the wind and clouds. We believe that love lasts for a day, and freezes time at this moment. We who don't know how to show tenderness, all of us think that love lasts forever."

According to the ancient rumors about the knowledge of sacrificing love, how painful separation is and how strong the relationship is, you can only understand it when the dream is buried in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the heart is broken!"

"Oh my God, I finally met my fellow countryman. Hello, comrade!" Poison King looked at Ling Xiang'er affectionately and shook hands with her in salute.

"I didn't expect it. Hello, hello, when did you wear it? ps: Although your hair is gray, you are still very handsome. Are you interested in being my lover?"
Chapter completed!