Royal Ring

"上面...略高.如果新娘不是动弹不得,她会自己拿走药瓶.这是她有生以来第一次有男人碰她的东西.她的心情像风雨雾,像暴风雨中的小船,摇曳生姿.
"A little above?"
Lin Dong touched it again. Although it was through the underwear, he immediately touched something the size of a small grape. How could he not understand what it was? He grasped it and his blood boiled.
The bride's face was red and bleeding. Isn't this seemingly serious young man a flower thief?
"I touched it, I touched it." Lin Dong touched the medicine bottle, took it out, poured out a red round one and fed it to the bride.
After the bride took the medicine, her face looked better.
"Such a miraculous medicine?" Lin Dong smacked his lips, "Could it be the Shaolin tonic pill?"
A quarter of an hour later, the bride was able to sit up. She didn't say anything and meditated first. Soon her complexion became better and better, and a white mist-like aura lingered around her.
"Could this be the breath produced by the master healing himself? Awesome, awesome."
After an incense stick, the bride recovered 70% to 80% of her power and stood up.
"Sir, why did you kill Yan Hong?" the bride asked.
Lin Dong was not in a position to tell him that this was a game, so he lied to him, "Oh, actually someone gave me money to kill Yan Hong. I was going to do it tonight, but you got there first. By the way, girl, how did you kill Yan Hong?"
The bride said angrily, "This man was a ruthless bandit. My parents were killed by him. Fortunately, I escaped and was saved by a master. After learning martial arts, I went down the mountain to avenge my parents. I learned that Yan Hong had a son, so I first designed to meet the son, so that he would fall in love with me, and then assassinate Yan Hong to avenge my parents."
Beauty trap, what a beauty trap. Lin Dong praised in his heart. Seeing that the bride wanted to eat Yan Hong's meat and tear his tendons when she mentioned his name, but when she mentioned the son, there was a touching look on her face. She must have fallen into the emotional game unconsciously.
"We will take the opportunity to kill Yan Hong tonight. He must be looking for a doctor because of his internal injuries. We will pretend to be a doctor and go to his mansion." The bride said slowly, her tone unquestionable.
Lin Dong thought for a moment and said, "Are you sure his injuries are serious?"
"The lime powder I sprinkled was stained with the poison of Sanri Powder. Without Yu Ren Tang's Polygonum Multiflorum, the poison cannot be solved at all, so we will go to Yu Ren Tang immediately."
Lin Dong glanced at her. I didn't expect this bride to be so meticulous, one move after another.
People in the underworld are really not simple.
...…
This woman is cautious at every step. Did she believe me just because I said I was here to kill Yan Hong? What did she see in me? Lifesaver? Nonsense. It seems that I have to be more vigilant, so as not to be betrayed by this woman in the end. This is what Lin Dong thought on the way to Yu Ren Tang.
However, at this time, the two had completely changed their appearance. Lin Dong wore a human skin mask for the first time, and he felt comfortable and did not adapt.
Through the conversation, he only knew that the bride was called Zhao Die.
Zhao Die's makeup skills had obviously reached the level of perfection. If Lin Dong had not seen her put on makeup with his own eyes, he would never have thought that such a man next to him would be a woman?
Zhao Die is now a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed as a doctor.
The two came to the back of Yu Rentang. Zhao Die knocked on the door three times, pausing for about three seconds each time.
Lin Dong was even more alert in his heart. It was too dangerous. This woman was too dangerous.
It was a servant who opened the door. When he saw Zhao Die and Lin Dong nodded and let the two in, he immediately bolted the door.
"Come with me." The servant led the two into a room in the inner hall.
A moment later, a man with a dignified face and a linen shirt walked into the room.
Zhao Die stood up immediately without introducing Lin Dong.
The dignified man glanced at Lin Dong and had no questions.
The servant retreated.
"Have the Yan family come?" Zhao Die did not hide his voice.
The man said, "No, I think we have to wait a while."
Zhao Die said, "Yan Hong is a careful person, but if he is poisoned by Sanri San, he must ask Yu Rentang's doctor to come."
The man said, "Wait a little longer."
The servant knocked on the door and walked in.
"The Yan family sent someone."
Zhao Die remained calm and changed her voice, low and hoarse: "I'll go out now."
Lin Dong followed him out. He was now more and more afraid of this woman named Zhao Die. This woman deliberately set up a series of traps to assassinate Yan Hong, which was unsolvable.
As a man, Lin Dong couldn't help but give Zhao Die a thumbs up at this time. Revenge really can't be impulsive.
But he couldn't figure out one thing. Was the relationship between Zhao Die and Yan Lie real? Or is she just using Yan Lie to get close to Yan Hong?
His Adam's apple moved, and he wanted to ask Zhao Die.
Zhao Die suddenly looked back at Lin Dong, and a self-deprecating look appeared on her face that would make any man's heart beat fast: "Are you saying that I am too calculating as a woman?"
Lin Dong thought so, but since Zhao Die said it to his face, he naturally wouldn't ask again. He shrugged and smiled: "No, I think if I were to think about this problem from your perspective, I would be the same as you. To kill an enemy stronger than yourself, you must have a carefully arranged trap, otherwise you can't get revenge."
Zhao Die said a word and quickened her pace: "I like Yan Lie, he is him, and Yan Hong is Yan Hong."
A woman who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. Lin Dong smiled.
The servants of the Yan family were waiting in the lobby.
Zhao Die had prepared everything, and gave Lin Dong a look to signal him to act according to the situation.
Lin Dong also returned a look.
As soon as he saw something wrong, he ran away without saying a word.
He didn't want to be used by Zhao Die.
The servant of the Yan family led the way in front and soon arrived at the Yan family mansion.
At this moment, the Yan family mansion was no longer lively and festive. The Yan family mansion was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.
The servant led the two into Yan Hong's bedroom.
Yan Hong was lying on the bed, his face was a little gray, and his eyes were covered with white cloth. His son Yan Lie was still sitting at the head of the bed in the clothes of a groom, with an anxious and uneasy look on his face.
"Madam, you must save my father." Yan Lie immediately greeted the doctor from Yu Rentang when he saw him come in.
"I will do my best." Zhao Die said.
"Mr. Yan, I want to see your eyes." Zhao Die slowly took off the cloth on Yan Hong's eyes.
Yan Hong didn't seem to want to talk. Let her do these things.
Zhao Die took a look and said to Lin Dong: "Bring acupuncture, Mr. Yan, please go and bring a basin of water."
Yan Lie asked the servant to bring in a bowl of water.