[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

With four lips pressed together, Yan An's eyes widened, and his mind went blank for a moment. It took him a few seconds to react, and he immediately stretched out his hand to push Chi Xianhuai away.

Unfortunately, he couldn't push people away.

Chi Xianhuai pinched his chin with cold fingers, and pried open his lips domineeringly.

He let the man linger between his lips and teeth for more than ten minutes, until Yan An was almost out of breath from the kiss, the man let go, and Yan An was able to breathe.

He took a few breaths, his ears were hot, he pointed at Chi Xianhuai angrily and said, "You...you presumptuous?"

Chi Xianhuai was startled, "Don't you like it?"

What a tiger's word.

Yan An rubbed her lips with her hands in disgust, and changed the subject, "Why did you come to see me?"

Hearing this, Chi Xianhuai's jaw tightened, saying the word "antidote" was like tearing up his dignity with his own hands, but if he didn't open his mouth, it was absolutely impossible for Yan An to give it to him.

"The servant came to ask the prince to get the antidote." Chi Xianhuai pursed his lips, and continued: "Three times in these months, the servant will replenish it when the prince's legs and feet are better."

"Huh!" Yan An snorted coldly, understood his reason for coming, nodded and waved his hands and said, "Mm! I don't need you to make it up!"

In the past, Yan An would only dislike too much of that matter, but now she hastily rejected it, which is really suspicious.

Chi Xianhuai could only guess one possibility, and that was that Shiwu made him feel comfortable serving him.

Thinking back to seeing them talking and laughing at Yanyan when he came back just now, Chi Xianhuai felt really uncomfortable!

Why are they living so happily, he is the only one who feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Ah!Wait, he will definitely not make it easy for Yan An and Shiwu.

He wanted Yan An, a slut, to taste the itching of the chrysanthemum and nowhere to quench his thirst. As for Fifteen, he just wrung his neck and put him in the pack of wolves.

Chi Xianhuai twitched the corners of his mouth, concealing the gloom in his eyes, and said: "Then the son should give the slave the antidote first, the slave will participate in the palace ceremony in a few days, if the slave is still tortured by this poison, I am afraid that he will not function properly, and when the time comes You will lose the face of your son."

Yan An nodded, and was stunned for a moment before remembering that the antidote was in the bookcase.

He turned the wheelchair to the bookcase, poured out the key from the empty vase, and opened the cabinet.

He was not afraid that Chi Xianhuai would know where his key was hidden, after all he would ask the Poison King for the antidote every three months.

As long as Chi Xianhuai dared to steal, Yan An would let him be tortured to the point of being incapable of human appearance by this powerful poison.

Chi Xianhuai obviously knew this well, and just stood aside respectfully, waiting for Yan An to give him the medicine.

Yan An unscrewed the small porcelain bottle, and raised his chin towards Chi Xianhuai.

Chi Xianhuai spread his hands, and two black balls rolled into his palm.

Chi Xianhuai looked at Yan An with puzzlement in his eyes.

Yan An didn't know there were two more, so he generously said, "Take them all."

"Thank you, son."

Yan An felt that the tip of his tongue was still numb, he didn't want to see Chi Xianhuai, so he simply said, "Okay, if there's nothing else to do, get back."

Chi Xianhuai retreated respectfully, but the expression on his face gradually turned cold when he walked into the corridor.

His hands under his sleeves clenched into fists.

I don't know what Shiwu has to do, Yan An is so fascinated by him now that he even finds it annoying to even look at him!

How can he?

The more Chi Xianhuai thought about it, the angrier he became, but at this time Fifteen came across from him.

This was tantamount to crashing into a pit of fire, Chi Xianhuai was already irrational at this moment, and quickly grabbed Shiwu's shoulder.

The strength was so great that Shiwu couldn't help but groaned in pain: "It hurts! Let me go!"

"I have no enmity with you on weekdays, and I have no grudges in recent days. Why do you treat me like this?"

Chi Xianhuai looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Since you are a bodyguard, you should just do your job as a bodyguard. If you are restless and think about someone who shouldn't be, that's not all!"

Zijin was obviously not a vegetarian either, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to break away Chi Xianhuai's hand that was pinching him, and said angrily, "I just like Shizi, and how I behave has nothing to do with you."

After hearing this, Chi Xianhuai frowned, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he swung his sword and left.

Zijin's expression changed drastically in shock, and he quickly drew his sword to block it.

The two came back and forth, and within a short while they alarmed the guards in the mansion, and at the same time alarmed Yan An who was resting with his eyes closed.