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Chapter 926 In essence, it is a kind of ecstasy 3)

Chapter 926: Essentially, it’s a kind of ecstasy (three more updates)

Gu Ziliang lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Because... Master Tao said my handwriting was ugly and asked me to practice more."

Gu Nuoer was very unconvinced: "Humph! That's because he doesn't know how to teach! Brother, if you don't learn from him, I will teach you in the future!"

Gu Ziliang looked at the little guy with a look on his face: "Sister, teach me?"

"That's right! Don't underestimate me. Uncle Prime Minister taught me my handwriting. I can even copy my father's handwriting!"

She touched her little nose proudly.

Gu Ziliang quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Hey! Don't touch it, there is ink on your hand!"

However, the little guy has already rubbed up against it.

Gu Nuoer also just remembered it.

At this moment, there is a little black on the white and tender nose.

With her curved thin eyebrows and big grape-like pearl eyes, she looks even more cute and smart.

Gu Nuoer pouted in distress: "Oh, I still got it, forget it, let's wash it together later."

"Brother, come with me. Don't write anymore. I'll take you to play! If you continue to learn, you will become stupid!"

"But..." Gu Ziliang hesitated.

But the little guy decided directly: "But what! Master Tao just said he wanted to slap my hand, huh, ignore him!"

Gu Ziliang smiled helplessly and was dragged away by his sister.

The brother and sister both had a little ink on their bodies.

Gu Nuoer took him to Qinghu Lake, first washed the ink on his little hands, and then wiped his little nose.

The last little face was wet.

Gu Ziliang had already cleaned his palms. When he saw the water stains on his sister's face, he couldn't help but take out his handkerchief and wipe Gu Nuoer's face clean.

The little guy raised his head and watched his tenth brother move gently.

Those ice-blue eyes are too beautiful in the sunlight.

And his brown hair, which is different from theirs, also exudes luster.

"Brother Ten, you are so beautiful!" Gu Nuoer praised sincerely.

Gu Ziliang's face turned red now.

"Nuo'er, my brother is a boy, how can I say he is beautiful?"

The little guy tilted his head: "Then what should I say?"

Gu Ziliang opened his mouth, intending to say a few words, but he felt as if he was boasting.

He simply didn’t say anything more.

Gu Nuoer took Gu Ziliang and sat in a pavilion by the lake.

She waved her little hand and called the passing palace maid to bring her cakes and tea.

The sparkling water and the refraction of the waves make the little one look white, tender and cute.

A strand of wet hair on her cheek was still attached to her forehead, showing a different kind of cuteness.

"Brother Ten, actually I have something to ask you."

She stretched out her little hand, revealing the pink jade ring she wore on it.

This is a mechanism specially built for her by the Eighth Prince.

The little guy showed Gu Ziliang where the silver needle was hidden.

"Brother Eight said that this silver needle is smeared with the drug you gave him. Well, I want to ask Brother Ten why this drug smells so good!"

As the little guy said this, he moved closer to the ring and took a deep breath.

"It smells so good, like the smell of flowers."

Gu Ziliang smiled and said: "Because essentially, it is a kind of ecstasy."

It is true that he gave the drug to the eighth prince.

Their foreign lands are rich in such things.

Outsiders are good at grinding different flowers into powder. Different pollen combinations have different effects.

Gu Nuoer was very curious: "Ecstasy?"

"Yes, the one in your ring can make people unconscious instantly."

"There are also some Ecstasy drugs, which are colorless and odorless when put into food. They can make people weak in limbs but clear in mind."

"There is also a kind of medicine that can make people... just by lighting it and smoking it."

When he said this, he suddenly reacted and stopped abruptly.

You shouldn't say too much, after all, it's not a good thing.


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