Chapter 307 (1/2)

At this time, Han Zhan's clothes were messy, revealing a large white and delicate chest. The exquisite collarbone lured and confused hook and people under the red royal coat. His black hair spread like splash ink, and his face was * * with laziness and confusion, like the ghost of hook and people's soul in the mountain stream.

Chu Zhi never expected to see such a picture.

If she hadn't invited herself, she would have been framed.

Han Zhan didn't expect that Chu Zhi would break in, so he was stunned.

In an instant, he was in a hurry and put on his clothes.

However, the more urgent it is, the more difficult it is to put it on. The belt and the ring are intertwined.

Pull it hard. Well, it's a dead knot.

Now no one wants to untie it.

In a hurry, he pulled over the brocade on the couch and wrapped himself tightly.

”I warn you! You... Don't come here!”

Han Zhan felt his old face burned and wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Chu Zhi: ”

There are 10000 MMP do not know when to speak! She's a girl. She's shy if she wants to be shy, okay?!

It seems that Han Zhan is taken advantage of, and she is the one who is forced to bow by the overlord!

Chu Zhi took a deep breath: ”Han Zhan, you...”

”Shut up!”

Chu Zhicai was interrupted by Han Zhan as soon as he spoke.

Just now, a servant girl accidentally wet Han Zhan's clothes at the banquet. He came here to change. Then he found that someone had drugged the wine. It was too late for him to react.

So he asked Qingyi to find some ice to cool down, and then went back to the doctor when he was almost done.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi found Chu Zhi.

How does Han Zhan explain this?

However, he had endured to the limit. It happened that the night wind came in through the window, carrying the fragrance of Chu Zhi, slowly dispersed in the room, if not, lingering at the tip of Han Zhan's nose, making him almost want to explode.

The brain was dizzy and turned into paste. He was numb and didn't respond. He instinctively roared to Chu Zhi.

”Go away, go away! The farther away from me, the better!”

Han Zhan almost roared at the end.

If Chu Zhi hadn't stood still, she really thought what had happened to Han Zhan.

The light outside was stunned by Han Zhan for the first time.

With his sword in his hands, he stood in the corridor, looked up at the night and sighed slightly.

The master is destined to die alone in his life. He has helped the master to this point, but he still can't.

It turns out that the brain is really a good thing.

Chu Zhi, no matter how stupid, also saw something wrong.

”You were drugged?”

Han Zhan felt that his old face was red again. This time, he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

He insisted and nodded: ”it's... Which... Um... Grandma Xiong's... Um... Calculation...”

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he groaned and groaned.

Han Zhan's voice is very good. It looks like a spring in a mountain stream and a collision of good jade. It makes a clear sound. At this time, it is hoarse, seductive and confused. It is even more attractive than a woman.

”... you'd better shut up!”

Chu Zhimo uttered a word.

Han Zhan greeted the person who poisoned him for generations in his heart. It's a shame to throw him home. It's the first time!

Chu Zhi took two steps forward, grabbed Han Zhan's arm, took out a brocade handkerchief from his waist, opened it with one hand, pulled out two silver needles from the inside, found out the acupoints, stabbed them accurately, took out three silver needles and plunged them into the back of his neck.

Han Zhan wanted to hide and was fixed by Chu Zhi: ”don't move. If you move again, you'll be really useless!”

Han Zhan immediately froze in place.