Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

Han Shanyue quietly looked at her for a moment, nodded her head, and put one hand in her hand, and a blue-green fruit appeared in her palm: "eat this fruit."

Ning Xuemo looked at him quite alertly, then took a look.

This fruit is the size of a small apple, with a groove in the middle, and a layer of pearlescent floating on it. It is a species she has never seen before.

She couldn't help smelling it again, with a faint sweet smell.

She never smelled it.

"Rest assured, not poisonous. You still need poisoning to kill you?" Han Shanyue's voice was as cold as water, and one sentence broke her concern.

Ning Xuemo naturally understands this reason, but this person's mind is too difficult to guess, just as she has never guessed that he would want to marry her as a puppet, and she cannot guarantee that this person will not poison her.

He could indeed kill her with his hands, but what if this fruit could poison her into a cricket?

Maybe if you eat this fruit yourself, people will be completely controlled by him.

After all, this fruit doesn't taste very good, and it smells fishy ...

"This fruit is so green, shouldn't it be ripe yet? I put it away and put it in place before I eat it." Ning Xuemo calmly put this fruit up.

Suddenly his wrist tightened, the fruit in his hand flew out, and fell again in Han Shanyue's hand.

Ning Xuemo was startled, and couldn't help but look up: "You ..."

Han Shanyue didn't look at her again and ate the fruit in three mouthfuls. Then she glanced at her lightly: "This is the Tianfeng fruit, which is cold and cold, and works like a ginseng fruit. Soaking the hot spring with this fruit can wash the pulp and exchange blood. The turbid air in the body can heal all internal injuries and increase mortal power for ten years ... "

Ning Xuemo: "..."

It turns out that this fruit has such a large origin! And just right for her!

She couldn't help but clasped one of his arms and asked him with his face raised, "Do you still have this fruit?"

Han Shanyue looked down at her hanging on her arm, this was the first time she approached herself actively. Her big eyes flickered, her eyes were full of longing.

His lips line was lightly ticked, and he returned to her very neatly: "No, this is the last one."

what? Ning Xuemo let go of his arm in disappointment and looked at the fruit core in his hand. She regretted it so much that she actually lost the treasure like this!

"Remorse?" Han Shanyue's voice was indifferent.

Regretting that the fruit could not be restored as before, Ning Xuemo fainted a small face.

"You are too careful. Be careful." Han Shanyue pointed out the shortcomings in her character.

Ning Xuemo lowered her eyelashes. If she is not careful, she won't know how many times she has died in this world ...

Where's his turn to teach himself here?

"Don't agree?" Han Shanyue tapped his finger on the table in front of the jade table.

Ning Xuemo looked up at him. She was too lazy to argue with others, but she did n’t know why, but she wanted to argue with the person in front of her. Xue Mo's skeleton. "

Han Shanyue had her eyes closed. He already knew about her, and thought about her experience these days. Indeed ... once you believe it, it will be a disaster!

Perhaps he didn't even notice it, his eyes softened: "You can't believe other people, you should always believe in this seat. After all, I am your husband."

Is he credible?