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There was no one else in the room, so Song still looked around exaggeratedly, and took out a black elixir from her bosom: "My old lady has planned for you in this life, you are a little heartless, you still spend all day Thinking about my mother's money, I quickly took this pill."

Song shi handed the elixir to Song Boxue's mouth like holding a treasure, his eyes were full of relief.

Song Boxue took the elixir, and the scene of the original owner eating the elixir flashed through his mind, as if it was the night he passed through.

A strange feeling flashed through her heart, but she couldn't grasp the slightest clue.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Song smiled inscrutablely: "Didn't I tell you that it is the magic medicine to keep your officials prosperous."

Song Boxue frowned and asked, "Where did this medicine come from?"

She seems to have missed something crucial, she intuitively has something to do with this so-called magic medicine.

Seeing her frowning, Mrs. Song poked her forehead again: "There are only three magic medicines left in the world. I begged for two for you. Do you know who took the other one? It's Master Zhou, he He used to be a groom of the county yamen, but it was because of taking the magic medicine that he was appreciated by the previous county magistrate and became a master.

You have only eaten one, and you have been loved by the people. Now people say that you are alive in the sky, if you eat another one, you may become prosperous. "

Song Boxue's face gradually cracked, what kind of feudal superstition is this?

"Master Zhou gave it to you?"

"His mother-in-law gave it to me. I want you to use it again and again, Mr. Zhou. Eat it quickly. I'm sleepy. I can still hurt you. Remember to eat it before going to bed." Song yawned, turned and left up.

Song Boxue looked at the elixir in his hand, held it up to his nose and smelled it, and then his expression turned serious, there was something wrong with the elixir.

Alpha is not only physically and mentally far superior to ordinary people, but also has a particularly developed sense of smell.

She smelled a hint of bitter almonds on the elixir, and poisons like meth that could kill people flashed through her mind.

She pushed open the door and looked at the back of Mrs. Song walking out of the courtyard. Mrs. Song should not harm the original owner, but others may not.

Song Boxue recalled the memory of the original owner carefully, and she said that she seemed to have overlooked something important, that is why she passed through, in other words, why the original owner died.

In the original book, the original owner lived well until the heroine came back to take revenge. Could it be that the reason why he crossed over caused the plot to change?

So who was the one who attacked the original owner?Master Zhou?

Another point is, she obviously wore the body of the original owner, why Alpha's physique has not changed, even the original owner still looks exactly like her, and even the body seems to be a perfect copy.

But right now, let's find out if there is anything wrong with this elixir.

Song Boxue thought for a moment, took the pill and went out.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Jiang Fanyin was about to blow out the candles when he heard a knock on the door, and a figure was reflected on the door and window.

"who?"

"Sister Jiang, it's me." Song Boxue's voice sounded outside the door.

Jiang Fanyin put on his clothes, paused and hid the dagger in his sleeve before coming to the door: "What's the matter so late?"

"I want to confirm something with you. If it's inconvenient for you, we can talk about it tomorrow." Song Boxue realized belatedly that it was already late, and the original owner had a criminal record.

She was about to leave when the door opened.

Jiang Fanyin turned sideways: "Come in."

"Sister Jiang, you know medical skills, can you help me see if there is anything wrong with this elixir?"

Song Boxue took out the elixir and handed it to Jiang Fanyin.

by candlelight.

Jiang Fanyin sat at the front of the table looking at the elixir, her hair tied up in a bun during the day was loosely scattered behind her shoulders, her clear eyes focused on the elixir in her hand, and a faint glow was reflected on her snow-white neck. red marks.

Song Boxue faintly smelled the faint fragrance of black tea again, and the glands behind his ears throbbed uncontrollably.

She suddenly felt very thirsty, as if she was in a desert under the scorching sun, and the only oasis was in front of her eyes, like a sweet spring, full of temptations everywhere.

A shadow was cast over his head, Jiang Fanyin noticed the people behind him approaching, and said lightly: "I'll scrape some powder down to take a look, just wait a moment."

As she spoke, she took out the dagger from her sleeve and carefully scraped the pill.

The dagger glowed coldly under the candlelight, and Song Boxue's eyes flashed a gleam of clarity.

She suddenly covered her ears and took two steps back.

The glands under the fingers were throbbing violently, as if they had encountered the pheromones emitted by the alluring Omega, stirring her mind up and down.

Even if the person in front of her was not an Omega, the fragrance on her body made her on the verge of losing control several times.

She seemed to be easily induced by Jiang Fanyin to have a fever. If it was in modern times, Jiang Fanyin's pheromones must be amazingly compatible with her, Song Boxue thought in a daze.

Jiang Fanyin looked at the powder on the dagger carefully, not realizing that the shadow above his head was cast down again.

At some point in the room, there was a fresh scent of lemon, fresh and strong.

Suddenly, the long hair on her shoulders was gently lifted, Jiang Fanyin's body froze, and the next moment, the back of her neck felt cold, soft, and wet.

The dull exhalation sound fell on the side of the ear, short, short, and intense.

Jiang Fanyin's hand holding the dagger trembled, and the powder on it fell one after another.

She pursed her lips, turned around and stood up, trying to retreat, but fell into a tight embrace.

"Song Boxue--"

Jiang Fanyin exclaimed, and his chin was lifted roughly.

Song Boxue lowered his head and bit her throat lightly, then let go, licking her throat inch by inch.

This man is sick... Jiang Fanyin clenched the dagger in his hand, trembling slightly, hesitating.

In the end, her heart softened inexplicably, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The out-of-control Alpha clasped her hands behind her back.

"Song Boxue--"

Song Boxue tore off Jiang Fanyin's belt, tied her wrists behind her back with the belt, and pressed her against the table.

"Sister Jiang, I'm so thirsty—" Her voice was hoarse and her tone was soft, with a hint of inexplicable pity.

Looking at the blankness and eagerness in Song Boxue's eyes, Jiang Fanyin forgot to struggle for a moment.

She knew that this person was ill. She said that she would help Song Boxue, and she also imagined that she would encounter such a scene...

Just when her mind was loosening...

Song Boxue half picked up the person in his arms and made him turn around.

"Sister Jiang, I'm so thirsty, let me mark you, okay..."

She closed her eyes and bit the alluring back of the neck, and the pheromone between her teeth gushed out uncontrollably.

mark?

Jiang Fanyin froze for a moment because of the unfamiliar vocabulary, and then her neck hurt, as if a gust of wind had blown into her body, which was both icy and hot, almost breaking her sanity.

"Song -- Boxue..."

The cry in a low voice made Song Boxue, who had already received some comfort, regain his senses.

She raised her head, suddenly let go, and the mark was interrupted.

The person in his arms took a few steps back and looked up at her, with black eyebrows, eye sockets filled with water, and tightly pursed lips revealing a sense of grievance.

Song Boxue's heart tightened suddenly: "Sister Jiang..."

Jiang Fanyin remained silent, only staring at her.

Suddenly, a drop of crystal tears rolled down silently, sad and helpless.

Song Boxue stared blankly at Jiang Fanyin's tears, and realized what he had done, and couldn't help being in a mess.

She almost marked the heroine just now!

"What did you do to me?" Jiang Fanyin only felt his whole body go limp, and his body was still full of unspeakable feelings.

Song Boxue straightened out his thoughts, and said in a low voice, "I bit your neck, do you want to bandage it?"

She was glad that the mark was interrupted. If she hadn't woken up at the critical moment, she would have really marked the heroine...

However, Jiang Fanyin is not an omega, and he doesn't have glands. Even if he doesn't interrupt, he can't mark it successfully, right?

I don't know why, but there is a trace of panic in my heart...

Jiang Fanyin shook her fingers, and seeing that she seemed to have fully recovered her sanity, she said coldly, "Untie it."

Song Boxue silently walked over to untie it, regardless of whether Jiang Fanyin could be marked or not, the marking just now was interrupted, as long as it didn't cause a big mistake.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know what to do. If she can mark it, the hostess may not let her take responsibility.

Jiang Fanyin glanced at Song Boxue's seemingly well-behaved appearance, and his heart was complicated.

She wiped her neck with a handkerchief, and it was stained with a light color of blood.

Seeing this, Song Boxue calmly said, "I really don't have any wrong thoughts about you, it's just that I got sick..."

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Song Boxue: I'm just sick, a little thirsty...