"Come on, little one, I'm going to prepare refreshments for you."

The shop waiter went to prepare refreshments for Lu Yuanxi. Lu Yuanxi sat in the private room, playing with his fan in boredom.

It is said to be a single room, but in fact, the surroundings are blocked by curtains, and the sound of storytelling and noise outside is still transmitted to the ears very clearly.

Lu Yuanxi glanced at his clothes, twisted a small piece at an inconspicuous place, and tore it hard, tearing off the small piece of clothes.

The outer shirt fell down, and there was no difference at all.

Lu Yuanxi put the small piece of fabric between his nose and sniffed it.

Well, this is the taste.

He put the cloth aside, waiting for Ren Ran to arrive.

"Father."

Lu Yuanxi raised his eyes and saw Ren Ran walking in wearing a veil.

Huayan Hongxiu is actually not close to here. He thought that Zian Ran would come back after tea time, but who would have thought that Zan Ran came so quickly.

Lu Yuanxi smiled and said, "So fast? Tired Ni Sheng enough, right?"

Ren Ran's red lips hidden under the veil were tightly pursed, but she still said jokingly: "Master really loves Ni Sheng, why don't you care about Ren Ran?"

"I don't care about you enough?"

"My Lord is naturally concerned about Ren Ran." Ren Ran said.

It's just that there is another sentence that Zan Ran didn't say.

Lu Yuanxi's concern for her is the same as that for Ni Sheng, Pang Yu, and even all the members of the Dark Yin Pavilion.

But what she wanted, what she expected, was more than that...

Of course, it is impossible for Ren Ran to say what happened next, and this is the only tacit understanding between her and Ni Sheng.

Lu Yuanxi handed the piece of fabric on the table to Renran, and said, "Go back and study it to find out what it smells like."

"smell?"

Zhan Ran was startled for a moment, then took the fabric.

The first time Ren Ran saw the fabric, she felt that the fabric was very familiar, and she was not completely sure until she held it in her hand.

This is a common material for Lu Yuanxi's clothes.

Zhan Ran subconsciously glanced at the clothes that Lu Yuanxi was wearing today, her cheeks were stained with blush.

It's just that the blush is hidden under the veil, and no one notices it.

Zhan Ran gently lifted a corner of the veil, put the piece of fabric on the tip of her nose, and sniffed gently.

His complexion suddenly changed.

Lu Yuanxi saw the change in Ren Ran's mood and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zan Ran took out the cloth and rubbed it lightly in her hands.

"My lord, the smell on this cloth is a kind of poison."

"poison?"

Lu Yuanxi was a little surprised.

He guessed many possibilities, but he didn't think of poison.

Because when he just opened the door and entered, he also inhaled a lot of this stuff, but so far, his body has not shown the slightest abnormality.

"Well, it can't be wrong." Zhan Ran nodded and said: "This kind of poison itself is a fragrance. If you smell it too much, you will become insane. If you inhale it continuously, it will lead to death."

Lu Yuanxi closed the folding fan with a "snap", and said with lame eyebrows: "But I also inhaled a lot of this smell just now, and I don't feel that there is any problem with my sanity."

"My lord, this poison is only effective for women, and its name is 'Hong Yan Shang'. Even if a man inhales an overdose, he will not have any symptoms."

Lu Yuanxi frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Then do you know where this poison can be bought?"

Dai Zhanran frowned slightly, thinking for a moment.

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