The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Looking at the two tubes of blood in his hand, Yan Shu eagerly wanted to enter the space to test it.

"Okay, you go back and rest. It will take some time to develop the antidote. I will let you know when I have news."

Jiang Ci looked at her fondly: "We'll leave early tomorrow. It's cold outside, so don't get up."

"Okay, I won't see you off tomorrow."

She is going to space for testing and medicine testing tonight, so she must not be able to sleep tonight.

After Jiang Ci left, Yan Shu closed the door and immediately stepped into the space.

After a busy night, the poison ingredients in Jiang Ci's blood were finally successfully analyzed. Hundreds of poisons are all top-level poisons. Being able to proportion so many poisons into chronic poisons, this poison maker is absolutely He is a poison-making master who is rare to see in a thousand years, but unfortunately his mind is not right.

With this test, the next step is to study the antidote. The ingredients, ratio, and degree of fusion of the antidote all require very precise preparation and analysis, which takes some time.

Jiang Ci had another nightmare at night, and this time the dream was a little different.

The previous nightmares were all childhood memories, but this nightmare made him feel the fear he had never experienced before.

He dreamed of the night when his eldest brother was buried. He was sold to the Nanfeng Pavilion by that vicious woman. Due to his heart-burning drunkenness and the effects of the love potion, he suffered an inhuman torture.

Although he killed everyone in the Nanfeng Pavilion afterwards, the memory tortured him day by day, so much so that he had the idea of ​​destroying everything.

His character began to become twisted, bloodthirsty and murderous.

Later, he killed the vicious woman, chopped her into pieces with his own hands and threw her to the dogs. He also killed the King of Lingnan, destroyed the Wu clan, unified the seven counties of Lingnan, and captured the 80,000 private soldiers of the King of Lingnan. , fought all the way to Bianjing City.

It was at this time that the frequency of his poisonous attacks became more and more frequent, his health deteriorated, and his condition worsened. He died just when he was about to kill the dog emperor. Later generations' records inevitably criticized him verbally and written, saying that he was murderous. The God of Death is also said to be a ruthless, unfaithful and treacherous traitor.

Suddenly waking up from his dream, Jiang Ci subconsciously covered his heart, his heart beating loudly like a drum.

Recalling the scene in the dream was extremely real, and the hatred lingered in his heart, making him want to cut the woman into pieces again.

When this thought flashed across his mind, Jiang Ci suddenly woke up.

That vicious woman died, and the person in that body now was his little fox. In reality, he was not sold to the Nanfeng Pavilion, nor did he encounter that disgusting experience.

"Little Fox……"

Jiang Ci murmured, and an impulse surged in his heart.

He stood up quickly and rushed out of the room without even putting on his coat. He ran to the next door and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Jiang Ci sensed that there was no one in the room, and his expression suddenly sank.

He kicked the door open with his foot and looked at the bed with cold eyes. The bedding was neat, indicating that she had not rested in the room that night.

"Ah Shu..., Jiaojiao?"

Yan Shu had just finished taking a shower and changed into pajamas. When he was about to climb into bed and sleep, he suddenly heard Jiang Ci's anxious voice.

She didn't think much and hurriedly stepped out of the space.

Seeing the girl appearing out of thin air, Jiang Ci stared at her deeply, then quickly stepped forward and hugged her suddenly.

Yan Shu felt that the boy holding her seemed to be shaking slightly, so she slowly raised her hand and patted his back.

"But you had a nightmare?"

Jiang Ci hugged her and was silent for a long time: "I just had a strange dream. I dreamed that you didn't show up on the day my eldest brother was buried. That woman sold me to Nanfeng Pavilion, and I encountered... an encounter there. After an inhuman torture, I killed them all, killed her too, chopped her body into pieces and fed them to wild dogs."

Hearing this, Yan Shu felt excited all over.

Although she was not the one who did the bad things, this body was used by the original owner, and fear was the body's instinctive reaction.

Jiang Ci felt the physical changes of the person in his arms, and a dark color flashed in his deep eyes.

"That wasn't a dream, was it?"

If this dream was real, then everything in the dream was the life he was supposed to have. In that dark life, there was no one in his arms, and he was deep in the endless abyss until his death.

For some reason, when she heard Jiang Ci's words, her heart suddenly hurt.

"Aci, did you feel my heartbeat when you held me? It is real, and I am real. It was just a nightmare."

Jiang Ci remained silent, but gradually tightened his arms around her and hugged her tightly, feeling her soft and warm body and the rhythmic heartbeat.

Yes, everything in front of him was real, and he couldn't be trapped by a nightmare.

After calming down for a while, Jiang Ci straightened up and moved some distance away. There was already a faint white light outside the window. He used the dim light to carefully examine the person in front of him.

Although they have exactly the same face, the woman in the nightmare is completely different from his little fox. The woman is bitter and vicious, with stupidity and greed in her eyes, but his delicate eyes are as clear as the bright moon in the sky, clean and clear. .

"I'm all sweating." Yan Shu subconsciously wanted to wipe the handkerchief on his body, but it was empty.

Jiang Ci noticed her strange movements and looked over.

The spring color on his chest was looming, and Jiang Ci stared at it for a few times.

"Close your eyes!" Yan Shu covered his chest in embarrassment.

She was so impatient just now that she forgot she was still wearing pajamas.

The space has a constant temperature of 25 degrees, so her pajamas are all silk suspender skirts. The one she wears is light purple, and the length only slightly covers her thighs, because her body is extremely well developed, and her chest is Faintly visible.

Jiang Ci coughed lightly: "It seems a little late to close your eyes now."

I've seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen.

Yan Shu turned around hurriedly, and the skirt swayed due to the excessive movement. The silk was as thin as gauze, perfectly outlining the beautiful buttocks.

After all, Jiang Ci was a young man with a strong temper. He instantly felt a wave of heat rising from his lower abdomen. He originally had the intention of teasing her, but now he felt that it was torturing himself.

He turned around and walked to the table pretending to be calm, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, raised his head and drank it.

After drinking a cup of herbal tea, the feeling of heat all over my body weakened a little.

Yan Shu had already put on her clothes. She touched her hot cheeks and silently comforted herself in her heart.

This is nothing. What I wore when swimming at the beach in my previous life was much more revealing than this pair of pajamas.