"Isn't it just a mountain spring? What kind of smell can it have?" Wu Qiyun glanced at Mu Cheng inexplicably, and picked up the cup.
Mu Hanyan was slightly taken aback. She saw Mu Cheng's glass of water being poured into it with her own eyes, and it was exactly the same as the one she drank.
Seeing that Wu Qiyun was about to drink the glass of water, Mu Hanyan waved his hand away. The cup fell to the ground with a bang, and the water spilled all over the floor.
"What's wrong?" Wu Qiyun was startled and asked in a surprised voice.
Mu Cheng was also taken aback for a moment, and then came to his senses, and hurried to pick up a cup, but unfortunately the spring water in the cup had soaked into the soil, leaving no drop.
"Brother Hanyan, what are you doing?" Mu Cheng asked angrily.
"Mu Cheng, what did you add to the water?" Seeing that Mu Cheng didn't feel guilty about being a thief at all, but instead questioned himself confidently, Mu Hanyan was even more puzzled and asked straightforwardly.
After hearing this, Wu Qiyun also looked at Mu Cheng suspiciously.
"It's the elixir that Miss Zhao Si gave me. It's called Yisui Huaqi Pill. This is a magic elixir that the Zhao family has treasured for thousands of years. It's a pity to waste it like this." Mu Cheng said regretfully.
"What, Huasui Yiqi Pill!" Wu Qiyun's expression changed drastically.
"Yeah, in fact, Miss Zhao Si was kind and wanted to help us, but she was afraid that Brother Hanyan would not appreciate it, so she gave it to me. I was afraid that Brother Hanyan would have too much prejudice against her, so she quietly put it in the water , It's a pity that Brother Ang is unlucky and has no blessing to enjoy it." Mu Cheng explained.
"No blessing to enjoy? Ha ha." After listening to Mu Cheng's explanation, Wu Qiyun smiled wryly and was speechless. Although he didn't know who Miss Zhao Si was, nor did he know what kind of grievances there were between them, but he knew one thing, that Mu Cheng was taken advantage of by others and was still kept in the dark.
Yisui Huaqi Pill erodes meridian bone marrow and melts energy, but it is a first-class poison.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Wu Qiyun's expression changed, Mu Cheng suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if he had overlooked something.
"Hahahaha, Mu Hanyan, this time I want to see if you still have such good luck." At this moment, Miss Zhao Si's wild laughter suddenly sounded.
"What... what's going on here?" Looking at Miss Zhao Si, Yue Zhenglin and the other four young swordsmen who appeared, Mu Cheng realized something, but he didn't want to believe it, so he asked Miss Zhao Si.
"Idiot, don't you understand? You have been deceived. That Yisui Huaqi Pill is a magic pill, but it is a magic pill that rots bones, erodes marrow and melts energy. It is a first-class poison." Seeing Mu Cheng Wu Qiyun couldn't bear the flustered expression, so he gave the answer.
"No, it's impossible. Tell me, what he said is not true." Mu Cheng still refused to believe it, staring at Miss Zhao Si firmly, and said eagerly.
"Of course what he said is true. Only you, an idiot, can't see the facts clearly." Miss Zhao Si said indifferently.
She had been hiding in the dark for half the night, and she didn't show up until she saw Mu Hanyan drink the cup of spring water with the elixir with her own eyes, and she was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Mu anymore.
"Are you using me?" Mu Cheng looked at Miss Zhao Si in pain, and felt that the softest part of his heart had been stabbed fiercely, and it hurt like a knife.
"Nonsense, the enmity between Mu Hanyan and I is endless, you think you can resolve it with a few words, naive. It's really stupid." Miss Zhao Si said disapprovingly.
Her face no longer had the delicate and cute look before, it was cold and stern, like a poisonous snake dressed in beautiful flowers.