Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

As an actor who once won the best actor, Song Han has watched many scripts and movies to learn to hone his acting skills, so that he can see through such a simple poisoning technique from the moment Mrs. Lian brings the wine.

The pot that Mrs. Lian poured wine and tea for him contained heaven and earth, perhaps the so-called "Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot". There is no problem with the wine and tea that Mrs. Lian poured for herself, and what she poured for him was added.

It's really hard for her to prepare two pots specially to deal with herself.

For his enemies, Song Han never hesitated to think of the worst.

Mrs. Lian deliberately set up this situation and called so many people over under the guise of making amends for him. If something unexplainable happened to him under the watchful eyes of everyone, no matter whether he did it or not, as long as everyone witnessed it and confirmed it, Then he would not be able to stay in Wanren Mountain Villa.

As for what this is...

Song Han covered his mouth with his fist, and coughed with this small sip of tea.

The coughing became more and more intense. He took the cup of tea he had just drunk with a natural expression, held the teacup in his left hand, and gently flipped the tea lid in his right hand. Spit the tea in his mouth into the cup.

His small Adam's apple rolled, he made a swallowing motion, closed the tea lid and looked up at Mrs. Lian.

This set of movements is so smooth that Madam Lian can't see any flaws even if she stares intently at it. With the tea cup covered by the tea lid, she can't even notice that there is not much tea in the cup.

Pressing his lips in embarrassment, Song Han apologized, "Song Han is fine, Madam Lian, don't worry."

Mrs. Lian looked worried, and said sincerely: "Mr. Song, if you are unwell, don't hold on. I'll have someone take you to the wing to rest."

Song Han shook her head, said no, and asked her to greet other people.

This was right in Mrs. Lian's arms, and she cared for Song Han a few more words before taking away the pot of tea in question.

The banquet was already underway, and everyone sat down to drink and eat food. Someone proposed a drinking order. Zou Changqing was the ordering officer and asked the participants to say a poem with flowers. Guan Yanyu was the first to answer.

Song Han said before that he has never read a book, and he can't drink alcohol, so he can only sit and watch them play.

Guan Yanyu glanced at him with a bit of contempt in her eyes, while Tang Xiaowan directly satirized him as an idiot.

Song Han ignored him at all, with a soft smile on his fair face, he watched Madam Lian carrying the jug of wine in the banquet room with clear eyes, seeing Madam Lian being punished for drinking several times by a loser. The man in Tsing Yi with a disconcerted expression poured wine, seeing that the man became drunk after drinking the wine poured by Mrs. Lian, Madam Lian asked someone to send him to the wing to rest.

I don't know if Mrs. Lian has tampered with the dish in front of me. Song Han didn't dare to eat it indiscriminately, but Li Shu, who was eating happily, saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, and asked concerned: "Mr. Song, why don't you eat it?"

Song Han pursed her lips and told her in a low voice, "I'm not in good health, so I can't eat indiscriminately."

Li Shu understood, and said regretfully, "You need to take care of your health quickly. If you don't eat and drink in this world, you will lose a lot of fun!"

These words fell into the ears of Mrs. Lian who had been paying attention to him. Mrs. Lian pointed to a few lighter dishes and said: "I specially told the kitchen to prepare these dishes, and they are not greasy at all. You might as well try them, Mr. Song .”

Speaking of this, Song Han would look very strange if he didn't eat anything, so he could only smile gratefully at Madam Lian: "Thank you Madam Lian."

Quickly glanced at these dishes, Song Han picked up the vegetables that Li Shu had just picked up with his chopsticks.

Chewing the sweet choy sum in his mouth, Song Han desperately wanted to get the reward for the food safety inspection.

If it wasn't for the security monitoring alert, no matter how careful he was, he would have fallen into Mrs. Lian's trap.

Song Han frowned as soon as he swallowed the vegetables in his mouth, Madam Lian couldn't help asking: "But this dish doesn't suit your taste?"

Song Han showed embarrassment: "No, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

A dark light flashed quickly in Mrs. Lian's eyes. Before she could say anything, Yuan Yilan walked out of the Nuan Pavilion and beckoned to her maid, Chun Fei, "Mr. Song is not feeling well, take him there for convenience."

Chun Fei came over, bowed to Song Han, and said, "I've met Mr. Song, please come with your servant."

"It's work."

Song Han blushed and smiled apologetically at them, and quickly followed Chun Fei.

The rest of the people continued to drink and play Feihua Ling. Madam Lian was so drunk that she poured wine to everyone, and then accidentally spilled the wine on herself.

Throwing the wine jug in her hand, Mrs. Lian, who was unable to stand still, pointed at the crowd and shouted loudly: "Mrs. Ben, go change... for a new dress! You... none of you are allowed to leave! Stay... stay Wait here for me to come back! I... let's continue drinking!"

After finishing speaking, Madam Lian shook off Chuncai who was frowning to help her, and scolded angrily: "I, I'm not drunk! I can walk by myself! No, I don't need your help!"

Chuncai let go of her hand when she heard the words, and watched her staggeringly across the corridor to the master bedroom with a cold expression.

Song Han on the other end followed Chun Fei to the latrine, thanked Chun Fei, and said that he remembered the way back, so that Chun Fei could not wait for him and could not wait to go there.

After a while, Song Han walked out with a pale face, but before taking two steps, Song Han's feet softened, and he felt his eyes blurry while holding his forehead.

He shook his head, trying to wake up, but a burst of dizziness hit him, and he fell limply on the ground.

【Danger!Danger level 2, the host please be vigilant! 】

The last time the system prompted this, it was Mrs. Lian who rushed over angrily and grabbed the blood jade around his neck, this time?

Song Han pulled a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, limp and lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and the visitor stared at Song Han viciously like a poisonous snake.

"Mr. Song, are you alright?" The visitor approached Song Han and pushed him hard. Song Han tried his best to raise his head and looked at the visitor in a daze, "Han Chuan? I'm so dizzy..."

The word "Hanchuan" pierced into people's hearts like a sharp knife, and they were so angry that they trembled all over.

"Bitch!"

【Ding!Gain 10 points of hatred]

Before the notification sounded, Song Han was pulled up by a strong force.

The visitor said in a poisonous voice, "I'll take you to find your Hanchuan right away!"

Pulling his arm over his shoulder, someone dragged him into a room, and then pushed him onto the bed.

"Hot...so hot..."

A panting male voice came, and the man who smelled of alcohol and whose clothes were torn to pieces grabbed Song Han with one hand.

"Hahahaha..." Seeing Song Han being dragged under the body by the man in Tsing Yi, the visitor's eyes were full of pleasure, "Bitch! If you like men so much, I will help you!"

The dizzy Song Han seemed to realize something, and called Han Chuan while struggling, but his resistance was of no use at all, instead it aroused the beast star of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Scream! Better shout louder for everyone to hear!"

It seemed that Song Han's miserable appearance after being ravaged was in front of his eyes, and the visitor laughed triumphantly and turned around and walked outside the house.

But before she reached the door, she felt a sharp pain in her neck, and then her eyes went dark, and her whole body went limp...

Song Han retracted the silver needle in his hand, his clear and soft deer eyes were filled with coldness.

"Hmm..." The man whose acupuncture point was stuck on the bed supported the edge of the bed with his hands and twisted his facial features.

The heat wave in his body was tumbling wildfire, but his body couldn't use any strength, and the pain he couldn't vent made him howl.

The man was blinded by ambition, his rational eyes stared at the people in the room like a hungry wolf, just wanting to take a quick bite!

Killing two birds with one stone is a pretty good plan, isn't it?

Song Han smiled and bent down, his skin was so white that you could see the light blue blood vessels underneath, his soft hands grabbed Mrs. Lian, and dragged her to the bed step by step.

I gave her to you as compensation for her calculation of you.

Song Han curled his lips and pulled out the silver needle on the man's pockmarked acupuncture point. The man resumed his action, grabbed Mrs. Lian's clothes with red eyes, rolled off the bed and hugged him.

Seeing his eager look, Song Han looked around the room and left quickly after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

"Master Song, how are you doing?"

Seeing that Song Han's expression was not very good, Chun Fei asked.

She hadn't seen Song Han come back for a long time, and she was afraid that he would get lost, so she turned back to find someone. Who would have thought that as soon as she reached the hut, she saw Song Han walking out of the hut with a look of exhaustion on her face.

"I, I'm fine..." Song Han pulled out reluctantly, "It's just that my stomach is not feeling well..."

Seeing his frail appearance, it was rare for Chun Fei to be humane, "Why don't you ask the doctor to come and see?"

"Yeah." Song Han pursed her lips and followed Chun Fei slowly back to the banquet.

During the banquet, everyone was still toasting and drinking, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Seeing Song Han coming back, Yuan Yilan looked him up and down: "Mr. Song feeling better?"

"It's not very good. I want to see a doctor." Song Han said apologetically with his pale face, "Where is Mrs. Lian? Song Han has to go first."

Yuan Yilan felt that Mrs. Lian had been away for a long time, she called Chuncai: "Go and see if Mrs. Lian has changed her clothes."

Song Han sat down with an ugly face, and looked very disturbed with one hand on his stomach.

Li Shu asked: "Is it hard?"

Song Han nodded, "My stomach was ruined after eating."

Li Shu took the teapot and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Song Han looked at the cup of tea with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Chuncai took the order to go, but what Yuan Yilan waited for was not Mrs. Lian who had changed into clean clothes, but Chuncai screaming.

Not finding Mrs. Lian in Mrs. Lian's room, Chuncai could only search from room to room until she opened the door of the wing...

"what--"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Chun Fei was shocked.The horrible scene made her, a big girl with yellow flowers, extremely ashamed, and she screamed in fright. This scream that almost knocked off the roof completely woke up Mrs. Lian who thought she was immersed in hallucinations.

Mrs. Lian with flushed cheeks opened her eyes, looked for the voice, and saw Chun Cai, who was flushed and covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at her. Something slides down.

When she looked down, her pupils suddenly constricted.

"what!!!"