"Fu Yuan, what did you sprinkle just now?" Shen Yue glared at Fu Yuan viciously, his sharp eyes were bloodshot with pain and anger.
"Naturally, it's something that brother Chen sniffs and eats every day." Fu Yuan said lightly, with an unconcealable smug smile in his eyes.
Shen Yue's eyes froze: "What do you mean?"
"Brother Shen, do you still remember the cedar picture you bought from the calligraphy and painting studio? There are a lot of poppies in the ink of the painting. Sitting in front of that cedar picture every day, brother Shen inhaled a lot of poppy poison..." Poppy poison The accumulation in Shen Yue's body has reached the point of destroying his body and making him addicted. Shen Yue's complexion and expression are only because he hasn't taken poppy poison for several days. Fu Yuan sprinkled poppy powder because he wanted to Ask Shen Yue to take the opium poppy poison again, and get poisoned by the way...
Shen Yue only felt a bang, and his mind went blank. It turned out that he was not lucky enough to buy the cedar map, but that Fu Yuan's people knew his preferences and deliberately sold it to him, cheating him, and harming him...
"Fu Yuan, you are really despicable and shameless." Shen Yue stared at Fu Yuan, the raging fire burning in his eyes seemed to swallow him alive.
Fu Yuan didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely: "You can say whatever you want, anyway, now you are already a prisoner of our supervising army, do you feel uncomfortable all over your body, pain, itching and numbness?" Without waiting for Shen Yue to answer , He said again: "That's because you have developed poppy poison. This poppy poison is different from other poisons. When the poison occurs, it will not poison people to death, but will only make life worse than death. Let me tell you something quietly." , there is no solution to poppy poison, as long as a person is poisoned by poppy, he will be inseparable from poppy poison for the rest of his life... "
"Fu Yuan, you are despicable and shameless." Shen Yue glared at Fu Yuan viciously, his eyes were about to burst into flames with anger.
Fu Yuan turned a blind eye, and said slowly: "Despicable, shameless! Brother Shen's literary talent is not bad, how can you say these two words?"
"You..." Shen Yue choked with anger, his chest was churning with blood, and with a 'poof' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Oh, why did you vomit blood? I didn't say anything too much..." Fu Yuan said in a pretentious manner, his eyes full of gloating.
"You..." Shen Yue was furious, and coughed heavily. Wisps of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red. The opium poppy poison violently broke out. The hand locked on the wall was even more tightly clenched...
Fu Yuan looked at it, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, the poppy poison was really different.
"Oh, this poppy poison is really tormenting people. Brother Shen has suffered..." The fake orangutan's concern sounded in his ears, Shen Yue was unmoved, his eyelids drooped, and he ignored Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan didn't care, and said leisurely: "Up to now, the prison army is short of soldiers, but brother Shen is short of lives. As long as brother Shen hands over the soldier talisman to me, I will let brother Shen go. Wouldn't everyone be happy to get what they need... "Soldiers belong to the country, and their lives belong to themselves. If the 200,000 troops are gone, they can be recruited again, but if their lives are lost here, they are really dead...
"Get out!" Shen Yue interrupted him unceremoniously, his eyes blazing with anger: He has lived for more than thirty years, and this is the first time he has heard someone describe the behavior of a despicable and shameless villain in such a high-sounding way. : "Even if I die here, I will not give you the soldier talisman..."
"Really? Really ambitious." Seeing that Shen Yue was determined, Fu Yuan stopped persuading him. He took out a bag of white powder and shook it in front of Shen Yue. Opening his mouth slightly, if there was a strange smell floating out of the paper bag, Shen Yue smelled it very comfortably, subconsciously stretched his neck, followed the paper bag, wanting to smell the powder smell in the paper bag deeply …
"Hehe...Brother Shen, it seems that you need this pack of medicine very much!" Fu Yuan looked at Shen Yue who was dominated by the opium poppy poison, and smiled smugly: He and Shen Yue had been hostile for more than ten years, fought dozens of times, and lost many times. Young master Ying was depressed by being suppressed by Shen Yue. Now, this person who has defeated him many times is being manipulated by him. He takes the medicine to the east, Shen Yue goes east, he takes the medicine to the west, Shen Yue Just go west, the feeling of controlling and manipulating the enemy is really wonderful...
Hearing this, Shen Yue's confused thoughts suddenly became clear. He gave Fu Yuan a hard look, retracted his neck, and pressed his whole body against the wall, clenching his teeth without saying a word. His sharp eyes covered by long hair, There are two colors of pitch black and dark red that change back and forth...
Fu Yuan knew that Shen Yue was fighting against the poppy poison, and a sneering smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, trying to fight against the poppy poison with his own strength. He really didn't know whether to call him stupid or too confident. Is it something that humans can handle? Now Shen Yue is caught in the fierce struggle between fighting the talisman to cure the poppy poison, and not fighting the talisman and not being able to cure the poppy poison. He needs to help him and guide him to make the choice he wants.
"Brother Shen, smell it, this is the antidote that can suspend the poppy poison on your body, do you want it?" Fu Yuan held the paper bag with eyes full of bewilderment, and shook it back and forth in front of Shen Yue again, as if there was nothing there. The strange breath floated into the tip of Shen Yue's nose, and the red color at the bottom of Shen Yue's eyes became a bit thicker. Fu Yuan knew that it was the poppy poison that had gained the upper hand. Shen Yue's sanity was slackening. , continue to strike while the iron is hot: "As long as you hand over the military talisman, I will immediately give you a temporary relief medicine to relieve your current pain... In the future, I can also send you an antidote so that you can get through the poisonous hair comfortably..."
Shen Yue clenched his teeth and didn't speak, but the red in his eyes became a bit more intense.
Fu Yuan was very satisfied with Shen Yue's changes, and proudly said: "Brother Shen, don't hold on, just compromise, as long as you say that you are willing to hand over the military talisman, I will immediately give you this pack of antidote to relieve your pain..."
"When the drug addiction caused by poppy occurs, the only way to not feel bad is to inhale the poppy again. What you call a temporary relief drug is to let him inhale more poppy poison." A cold voice came over suddenly.
Fu Yuan looked up, and saw that the stone door of the secret room was opened, and a beautiful girl in a rouge-colored dress slowly walked in. She held a soft sword in her hand, and the sharp tip of the sword was dyed bright red. The blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop...
Fu Yuan's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "Murong Xue, why are you here?"
"Come and find my uncle!" Murong Xue said coldly, looking sideways at Shen Yue, only to see that Shen Yue was covered in blood, his wrists were torn, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but he His breathing is still steady, and there is no worry about his life for the time being...