Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Pan Jinlian gently stuck out her tongue and slowly licked her lower lip, which was slightly purple due to the intense tension in her heart.

After beating in my heart for a long time, I said these words in as calm a tone as possible:

"Uncle, how can this person not get sick if he eats whole grains?"

"It's just that a few days ago, when I woke up, I saw Dalang like this."

"After that, the Nu family even grabbed several doses of medicine for Dalang."

"But there are no signs of improvement."

Pan Jinlian said tremblingly, turning the bowl of soup and medicine she just held in her hand behind her.

It looked like he wanted to destroy the important evidence immediately.

But such a move was immediately caught by Wu Song, who had full consciousness.

The steel-like arm suddenly reached forward and tightly grasped Pan Jinlian's hand holding the medicine bowl.

Almost at the same time, Wu Song snatched the bowl that still contained a small amount of soup.

Wu Song sneered:

"In that case, I, Wu Song, still have to thank my sister-in-law?"

After Pan Jinlian heard this, she reluctantly forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Thanks but no need."

"Who said that Nujia and Dalang are one husband and wife?"

"We should be looking out for each other."

Wu Song nodded slightly, then raised the hand holding the medicine bowl:

"Sister-in-law, if you say that, then the medicine in the medicine bowl I took from you must also be used to treat my brother's illness, right?"

Pan Jinlian's mouth was slightly open, her face tense.

Because she really couldn't figure out what Wu Song meant by saying this.

But now, since the other party asked this, she could only continue to follow the previous words:

"This, this must be the case."

"only……"

"It's just that the bowl of medicine has been delayed until now, and it's already a little cold."

"If not, why not just ask my sister-in-law to get another bowl of hot food for Da Lang."

As soon as Pan Jinlian finished speaking, she reached for the medicine bowl that Wu Song held in his hand.

But Wu Song bent his arm and dodged with great ease.

Seeing this, Pan Jinlian felt even more panicked.

Then, I wanted to grab it a second time.

However, Wu Songhe stopped him with a gloomy face:

"Wait a moment."

"My sister-in-law has taken care of my brother for so long, but it is also extremely hard."

"Since this medicine is right for my brother's illness, how can I bother my sister-in-law to cook another bowl?"

"Just let my brother drink the rest."

As Wu Song spoke, he handed the bowl of soup and medicine in his hand to his brother's mouth.

Looking at him, he looked as if he was going to take the medicine himself for his brother.

When Pan Jinlian saw this scene, her face turned pale and she suddenly said:

"That's it, that's the case, then slave family, then slave family, let's go downstairs to cook now."

"My uncle has returned from a long journey, and he must be very hungry."

"Slave family, slave family, go and prepare now."

Pan Jinlian twisted her waist and hurried downstairs.

It's a pity that at this moment, her wrist was firmly grasped by Wu Song:

"To be honest with my sister-in-law, I had already eaten before returning."

"So I won't bother my sister-in-law at this time."

"I just want my sister-in-law to sit here and quietly accompany my brother with Wu Song."

At this moment, Pan Jinlian, although she was trying her best to remain calm on the outside, she was already going crazy in her heart.

Let me stay here, watch Wu Song, and personally take the bowl of arsenic-laced soup for his brother?

This……

Do I think I can't die soon enough?

If next, Wu Dalang will have a poisoning reaction.

With Wu Song's shrewdness, how could he not guess who did all this?

If this is the case, how can you spare me?

But now, what can I do?

His wrist had long been pinched tightly by Wu Song.

Even if you want to escape from here now, it is absolutely impossible!

With a face full of despair, Pan Jinlian watched the bowl of soup getting closer and closer to Wu Dalang's lips.

She felt as if her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

The whole person was so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva.

While Wu Song moved the medicine bowl towards his brother's lips, he couldn't help but look at the expression on Pan Jinlian's face.

Seeing her at this time, she was already frightened to the point of losing most of her soul and soul.

So the movements of his hands stopped accordingly.

At the same time, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more intense:

"Sister-in-law, I heard it when I went upstairs just now. My brother kept shouting that it was hot."

"Presumably this bowl of soup has not completely cooled down."

"How about this? Please ask my sister-in-law to taste this bowl of soup for my brother first and see if it is hot or cold."

"If it's cold, then I won't bother my sister-in-law. I'll just take it for my brother."

"If it's too hot, just set it aside and let it cool down before using it again."

"I wonder, sister-in-law, what do you think?"

As soon as Wu Song finished speaking, Pan Jinlian felt like the world was spinning.

One of them couldn't stand firmly and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Wu Song had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her arm in time.

If not, Pan Jinlian would have fallen to the ground by now.

Pan Jinlian now truly understood what it meant to cry without tears.

After struggling in my heart for a long time:

"Uncle, uncle, my family is not sick, why should I drink it?"

"So, let's avoid this matter."

After saying this, Pan Jinlian suddenly turned her head to the other side of the bed and looked straight at the corner of the stairs.

How much she hoped at this moment that there would be someone at home.

Even if the high official Ximen is afraid and dare not come here, Wang Qianniang can still come!

When the time comes, if they interrupt each other, their lives may be saved.

But the reality is often...

The more you look forward to something, the less it will come.

In Pan Jinlian's despair, her peach blossom eyes turned red.

When Wu Song saw Pan Jinlian so panicked and extremely unwilling to drink the bowl of medicine.

He had already had doubts in his heart.

Seeing this moment, Pan Jinlian became even more resistant.

He simply didn't want to keep pretending.

But seeing Wu Song, he grabbed Pan Jinlian's collar.

Then he pushed hard against the wall with one arm.

Pan Jinlian's delicate body was firmly pressed against the wall by Wu Song's arm:

"Sister-in-law, I advise you to drink it on your own initiative."

"If not, Wu Song will use force."

Wu Song's hand holding the soup bowl gradually moved upward.

Until it came to Pan Jinlian's lips.

Pan Jinlian looked at the bowl of soup and medicine so close at hand, and almost went crazy.

She knew that it was absolutely impossible for a weak woman like herself to break free from Wu Song's imprisonment.

But what if she drank the bowl of soup right away?