Iron Cross Fire

These two kinds of powders, one is quince pollen, the other is mandragora pollen.

The two kinds of herbal powders have different characteristics, but if they are mixed together and burned, they will form a unique smell. Once people smell it, they will feel itchy all over.

Yue Feng did this to cure Qiu Hong's arrogance.

Soon, the faint fragrance filled the whole room.

At first, Qiu Hong didn't notice anything at all, but gradually she felt something was wrong.

"Hmm..."

At this moment, Qiu Hong couldn't help but make a light sound, and the whole person twisted subconsciously. She only felt itchy and hot on her body, extremely itchy! Extremely hot!

Haha...

Seeing this situation, Yue Feng smiled secretly. He didn't expect that the pollen would work so quickly.

Thinking, Yue Feng looked at Qiu Hong with a smile: "Hey, Qiu Hong, what's wrong with you? Why are you twisting and turning instead of sitting still?"

"You..."

Qiu Hong's face flushed, and she didn't know how to start for a moment. She couldn't help but ask, "You...what did you light in your room?"

Although she didn't know what was going on, Qiu Hong was not stupid. There was suddenly a strange fragrance in the room, and it was this fragrance that made her itchy all over.

"Incense."

Yue Feng replied, pretending to think of something, and continued, "Oh, when I was studying herbs just now, I accidentally put two kinds of medicinal powder into the incense burner."

"Is it because of this?"

Hearing this, Qiu Hong was anxious: "You...why are you studying medicinal powder for no reason?"

This waste is really incapable of doing things, but more of a failure.

Yue Feng scratched his head and acted helpless: "Isn't this for the young lady's treatment? Is this wrong?"

Qiu Hong was anxious and angry: "What do you know? Can you treat illnesses? Many famous doctors are helpless with the young lady's illness. Can you find a way to treat it? It's ridiculous."

As she was talking, Qiu Hong felt that the strange itching feeling all over her body became stronger and stronger, and she immediately trembled all over.

Yue Feng stopped talking and looked at her with a smile.

"No!"

Suddenly, Qiu Hong thought of something and looked at Yue Feng: "If you accidentally ignited the powder, how come you are fine?"WeNXuEmi.Cc

She clearly saw that Yue Feng looked normal, as if he was not affected by the pollen at all.

"Me!"

Yue Feng smiled slightly and said slowly: "Maybe I just tasted the antidote, so this fragrance has no effect on me." When he said this, Yue Feng's eyes were full of cunning.

Yes, Yue Feng was teasing Qiu Hong on purpose. He has the body of a mysterious saint, immune to all poisons, and does not need to take an antidote.

"Then why are you still standing there?" Qiu Hong suddenly became anxious and could not help but urge, "Give me the antidote quickly."

When she said this, Qiu Hong felt ashamed and angry.

This Yue Yang must have done it on purpose.

Yue Feng put away his smile and looked at Qiu Hong seriously: "Why should I help you get the antidote? In your heart, I am not your master, but just a useless waste."

"You..."

Hearing this, Qiu Hong was very angry. She could see that Yue Feng said this to wait for her to surrender to him.

But she was the lady's personal maid, and she had some status in the entire Su family. How could she bow to a waste?

Thinking of this, Qiu Hong bit her lips tightly, trying to endure the strange itchy feeling all over her body.

At first, Qiu Hong could still bear it, but after a few minutes, she saw her face flushed, her body was sweating, and her legs were shaking. It was obvious that she could not hold on any longer.

"Yueyang..."

Finally, Qiuhong couldn't stand it anymore. She bit her lips and came over. She pulled Yuefeng's arm and whispered, "I was wrong. Please give me the antidote."

The voice was very small. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

"Okay!" Yuefeng smiled and said lightly, "But what did you call me?" When he said this, the expression on Yuefeng's face was indescribably playful.

"Son-in-law!"

Qiuhong bit her lips tightly, lowered her head and didn't look at Yuefeng. She whispered, "Good son-in-law, please give me the antidote. Qiuhong can't stand it anymore."

Qiuhong's face was flushed at this time. She never thought that she would put down all her dignity and beg for mercy from a waste that everyone looked down on.

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