Lin Wan'er also understood what I meant, then took a step back and turned around in place, obviously showing her figure in all aspects. Lin Wan'er is beautiful and has a good figure. The moon-white cheongsam perfectly shows the curves of her body. The places that should be protruding are convex, and the places that should be protruding are rarely exposed, but they arouse people's imagination everywhere. Every move is full of graceful condolences of a woman from Jiangnan.

In contrast, Marshal Qinglong is more bold and never hesitant to show his figure. The places where he can be exposed will definitely be exposed, and most of the places where he cannot be exposed will be exposed. The dress is always sexy and hot, and the shorter the skirt should be, and the deeper the cleavage should be, which stimulates men's adrenaline at all times.

At first glance, Lin Wan'er is low-key and introverted, and Marshal Qinglong is the seductive slutty vixen, so it is said that Lin Wan'er snatched Marshal Qinglong's man, which is really puzzling.

However, from the conscience, the two of them have their own advantages. They are both top-notch and beautiful, and it is difficult to evaluate who is more beautiful than who is.

But this is not the point. The point is that Jianxi came to ask Lin Wan'er to investigate the matter between me and the little Yan Wang. Why did she always worry about these boring problems?! But she is the Minister of Justice, and I can't say anything. I can only pretend to ponder and say, "Shangshu and our Marshal Qinglong are both first-class beauties. Forgive me as a mortal mortal, it is difficult to tell who is higher or lower."

After hearing this, Lin Wan'er laughed again, praising me for being really good at speaking, then lowered her head and said in my ear: "If you were forced to choose one, who would you choose?"

I am really convinced. Why does this Minister of Justice always focus on such boring issues? Is it really that important to compare who is more beautiful? I really can't understand women's thinking. If two men compare who is handsome here, they will be 100% joked.

Actually, from a selfish perspective, I think Marshal Qinglong is more beautiful. If I choose one as my wife, I will definitely choose Marshal Qinglong. But in front of Lin Wan'er, I definitely can't say that, so I can only say again: "You two are both very beautiful!"

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, and Lin Wan'er actually raised her hand and slapped me hard!

The slap was caught off guard and stunned me. You know, Lin Wan'er had a smile on the previous second, but she slapped me in the next second. Who could react? I raised my head in surprise and saw Lin Wan'er's gentle and beautiful face, which turned out to be extremely vicious and ugly, just like Mei Chaofeng who had practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, which made people shudder!

Lin Wan'er's eyes were filled with unprecedented viciousness and hostility. It was completely different from the elegance and gentleness of the past. It was like one in the sky and the other underground. Even the air in the room seemed to become depressed because of this!

I couldn't believe that a person would change his face so quickly. While he was stunned, Lin Wan'er said viciously: "Tell me, who is more beautiful, Marshal Qinglong or me?!"

Crazy, really crazy!

I feel that Lin Wan'er is really a little nervous, otherwise how could she be so persistent about this question? But Lin Wan'er is like this. Even if I have low emotional intelligence, I know how to answer. I immediately replied: "You are more beautiful, you are more beautiful!"

Don’t blame me for being a terrible person. I believe that anyone will give the same answer when facing my situation!

Complimenting a crazy woman is more beautiful. For me, there is a lot of meat?

But even so, it seemed too late. Lin Wan'er, a crazy woman, suddenly cursed: "You are lying!" Then she rushed towards me, reached out to strangle my throat, and then took out a small bottle of medicine, and was about to pour it into my mouth!

I was shocked. Although I didn't know what Lin Wan'er wanted to do, I also knew that the small medicine bottle was definitely not a good thing. I instinctively wanted to shut up, but Lin Wan'er's strength was surprisingly great, and she could be the Minister of Justice. Her strength was indeed extraordinary. In addition, I had been beaten to death by Jianxilai before, so I really had no strength to resist, so Lin Wan'er easily poured the things in the medicine bottle into my mouth.

Gudong...gudong...gudong...gudong...

In just a few sips, the things in the medicine bottle completely entered my mouth! I felt a burning flow down my esophagus. This thing seemed to be highly corrosive. No matter where I went, it would be severely damaged, and the severe pain spread like an explosion!

"What did you...drink me?!"

I covered my throat and chest and fell to the ground. The pain made me roll all over the ground, and even breathing became very difficult. This pain is really hard to describe. It is ten times more painful than the pain I encountered when I practiced the Dragon Vein Diagram!

When I was in pain, Lin Wan'er had already explained coldly: "In the previous War Competition, I saw that the Seven-tailed Centipedes performed well. Both masters fell under its poison hook. The Golden Knife Chen was even more unhealthy and died suddenly on the spot. After being bitten by the Seven-tailed Centipedes, they were all very painful, rolling all over the ground and howling was common. The top masters made this posture, which was really surprising. I was very curious, so after I went back, I looked up the documents and imitated the poison of the Seven-tailed Centipedes, and made a potion of similar types that could simulate the effect of the Seven-tailed Centipedes, but not killing them. Do you think it is a good thing?"

After listening to Lin Wan'er's explanation, I realized the ins and outs of this thing, and the pain I feel now is the pain that Lang Jianke, Jin Dao Chen, and Wan Du Gongzi have encountered!

It was really uncomfortable, burning, pain, numbness and itch, and itchy breathing. I wanted to die for a minute, but I couldn't ask for it! I rolled on the ground, howled, and put my index finger into my throat, trying to spit out the damn potion, but it didn't work at all!

Ah...ah...

I kept screaming, and screaming like crazy. Even if I practiced the Dragon Vein Diagram, I had never suffered such pain! My painful screams passed through the house, through the corridor, and resounded throughout the square of the Zhuque Gate. Marshal Qinglong, who was standing outside the door, also heard it. She slapped the door anxiously: "Sir Shangshu, what's the matter, what's going on?"

Lin Wan'er ignored Marshal Qinglong at all. She squatted down in front of me, stared at my rolling body all over the ground, and said coldly: "Who is more beautiful, Marshal Qinglong or me?"

If Lin Wan'er used this potion to imitate the seven-tailed centipede to question me about the matter with the little Yan King, then I would admit it. After all, Jianxi came to invite her over for this. But she actually asked me such a boring question now. It made me not know what to say, so I could only repeat again and again: "You are beautiful, you are beautiful!"

"You are lying!"

Lin Wan'er grabbed my collar and shouted like a madman: "This is not the answer in your heart at all! Tell me who is more beautiful!"

Since this answer cannot satisfy Lin Wan'er, I had to roll and howl while saying in pain: "Marson Qinglong is more beautiful!"

"I just knew..."

After getting my answer, a hint of despair came from Lin Wan'er's eyes and said with a painful expression: "I knew that no matter how many men I fascinated me, men still think she is more beautiful! Why, why?!"

As a man, I really can't understand Lin Wan'er's psychology. She is already pretty enough, why must she surpass Marshal Qinglong? But this problem seems to have become the biggest devil and nightmare in Lin Wan'er's heart, making her feel in pain, making her lose her soul, and making her sit on the ground. She looks dazed and seems to have suffered something serious.

And I was in pain and was about to die. I grew up so old that I had never suffered such pain.

I climbed in front of Lin Wan'er like a dog, grabbed her feet in pain and said, "Anti-drug, give me the antidote!"

But Lin Wan'er ignored me at all, still looked dumb and stupid, as if she was completely immersed in her own world. No matter how I begged or howled, she was indifferent.

Marshal Qinglong outside the door finally couldn't listen, and knocked the door open with a "bang". Seeing me rolling around on the ground, I rushed to me in three or two steps, and asked me in shock. I was like I caught a life-saving straw, grabbed Marshal Qinglong's arm, and said with pain: "Anti-drug, give me the antidote!"

Although Marshal Qinglong didn't know what happened, he could also tell what poison I was. He immediately rushed to Lin Wan'er and said anxiously: "Sir Shangshu, take out the antidote quickly. If this continues, Wang Wei will die!"

Lin Wan'er seemed to have not heard it, and she was still sitting in the same place, muttering to herself, not knowing what to say.

"Wan'er, Wan'er!" Marshal Qinglong pushed Lin Wan'er's body a few more times.

Until then, Lin Wan'er seemed to have a little reaction. She turned around blankly and saw that it was Marshal Qinglong, and suddenly a trace of sad smile appeared on her face: "Sister Qinglong, why did everyone think you are more beautiful than me since childhood? Even if I hooked your man away, they still think you are more beautiful. Why?"

Marshal Qinglong frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Wan'er to say this. She grabbed Lin Wan'er's hand and said Wan'er, where is the antidote?

Lin Wan'er looked back at me who was still rolling all over the ground, howling, and said with a smile: "There is no antidote. In half an hour, he will die!"

After hearing Lin Wan'er's words, I was shocked. I remember not long ago, Lin Wan'er told me that this potion that imitates the poison of the Seven-tailed Centipede is not to death. Now, why do I say that I will die in half an hour? Which one is true and which one is fake?

Marshal Qinglong didn't believe what Lin Wan'er said. She suddenly threw Lin Wan'er to the ground and started to fury on Lin Wan'er. Lin Wan'er didn't move and let Marshal Qinglong touch her. Soon, Marshal Qinglong took out a medicine bottle from Lin Wan'er's body.

Obviously, Marshal Qinglong was using the "that person" behind me to suppress Lin Wan'er. I have been in the Ministry of War for so long, but I still don't know who the "that person" is, and no one has ever told me, but that person is obviously very big, and the ministers of all departments have to avoid it.

A hint of panic flashed in Lin Wan'er's eyes, but soon, her tone became cold again: "Master Qinglong, are you threatening me? Have you ever considered what your identity is when you say this? I am the Minister of Justice. And you are just a Marshal of the Ministry of War! Let me tell you, even if Wang Wei's backstage is that person, it doesn't mean he can be lawless! If it is confirmed that he is a traitor sent by the Little Hell King, do you think that person can play any role? The Empress Dowager will not let him go!"

Marshal Qinglong nodded: "Yes, you are right. If you can really confirm Wang Wei's identity, no one can protect him. But now there is no evidence that he was sent by the little king of hell. You use such cruel means to deal with him. If you finally prove that he was wronged, what should you do?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Wan'er laughed loudly. She laughed exaggeratedly and vigorously, and then said coldly: "In my Lin Wan'er, no one has ever been wronged!"

After saying this, Lin Wan'er took out a medicine bottle from her body and walked towards me. I could see clearly that it was still the bottle of potion that imitated the poison of the Seven-tailed Centipede. I had already suffered such hellish pain once, and I really didn't want to come again. I supported the ground with my hands and retreated desperately. An unprecedented fear appeared in my eyes, and I shouted in panic: "No, no!"

When Marshal Qinglong saw this situation, he knew what was going on. He quickly came over and stopped Lin Wan'er and persuaded Lin Wan'er not to use this thing again. Lin Wan'er, obviously, had turned her back and said coldly: "Marantor Qinglong, do you want me to emphasize the difference in identity between us once?!"

"Don't dare!"

Marshal Qinglong immediately knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Sir Shangshu!"

Lin Wan'er snorted coldly and continued to walk towards me. Marshal Qinglong knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, but he kept persuading Lin Wan'er to stop using such methods. But Lin Wan'er was reluctant to listen to her. While saying, "What are you, you are qualified to order me," he reached out to grab my collar and wanted to fill my mouth with medicine.
Chapter completed!