Ran Shaotang didn't expect that he would be forced to wear a red wedding dress for the second time.

After resisting several times without success, she finally understood what it is to have someone outside of people and there is a heaven beyond the sky.

She thought that although her poison and medical skills would not be too arrogant to look down on the world, she could also protect herself from danger. She did not expect to be defeated in front of this dwarf old woman.

In the temporarily arranged wedding hall, Ran Shaotang and Zhong Jiuchou performed the ceremony of worshiping the church in a daze under the burning eyes of several pairs of eyes.

Ran Shaotang looked at the monsters and monsters standing on both sides with a veil, and raised his hand to lift the veil and took a look, which immediately attracted a burst of blame and intimidation.

In the end, Jiuchou was afraid that she would not be able to see the road and fell, so he always held her hand.

Ran Shaotang felt the warmth in Zhong Jiuchou's palm, and his confused and chaotic mood gradually calmed down. Seeing Zhong Jiuchou's red robe and his skirt, memories suddenly brought her thoughts to the scene when she held the red silk in the main hall of Shenfu when she was holding the red silk, countless sourness and unwillingness surged in her heart.

As long as she thinks of her enemies, she will have some clarity and infinite power.

She lowered her head and counted her feet. She had fifteen legs of all sizes. She didn't know how many people there were outside. For a while, she couldn't use her martial arts skills and had her crossbow arrows and poisons on her body were searched. It was a bit difficult to break out.

Wait for a while and get the opportunity, and then discuss with Zhong Jiuchou.

Zhong Jiuchou was also wearing a lively and unfit wedding robe, and saluted Ran Shaotang standing beside him seriously.

His eyes glanced at everyone, and when they looked at him, there was no malice in their eyes. In the most hidden corner of his heart, he actually felt a little grateful to the old woman with a dragon-headed cane, and fulfilled what he wanted to accomplish most.

Although this kind of marriage is very playful, he does not make any perfunctory moves at all.

He silently recited in his heart: One day, he will eventually give Shaotang a grandest wedding in Gaoxi Country.

After the ceremony was completed, the man dressed in a woman nodded at him, waved his hand to his subordinates, and immediately someone posed two people into the bridal chamber that had just been hastily arranged.

Luo Sanniang looked at the backs of the two and smiled with relief. As she smiled, tears appeared in her eyes.

Ran Shaotang and Zhong Jiuchou drank the wine, and then everyone left in a noisy way. Before leaving, they locked the windows and doors.

Ran Shaotang sat up from the bedside, walked for a few steps, and was so dizzy that he had to hold on to the table and barely stand up straight.

She shook her head, becoming more and more dizzy.

She looked around and wanted to find a handy weapon to find an opportunity to escape, but found that except for a big red quilt, even the wine pot and glass that had just drunk the wine were taken away.

"It's useless. Stop looking for it." Zhong Jiuchou sat on the bed and waved to her.

Ran Shaotang glared at him dissatisfiedly, walked up to him, looked down at him and asked, "You were not a person who was waiting to die before, what happened today?"

"They just want to tease us and won't really hurt you. Don't worry, come and rest well. I'll see how your internal strength is?" He stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit next to him.

Perhaps because he was drunk and had a little more strength, Shaotang was not careful and fell on him and threw the person on the couch.

"This wine is poisonous. I have never been drunk for a thousand cups. It is impossible for me to feel dizzy after drinking just one cup." Ran Shaotang held one arm on Zhong Jiuchou's chest and rubbed his temples with the other hand.

Finally, Jiuchou stretched out one hand to help her gently rub the other temple, and asked softly: "Did you pretend to be drunk and lied to me before?"

"Nonsense. When did I get drunk in front of you?" Ran Shaotang opened his hand and wanted to stand up. A force came from his back, tightly clamping her.

"Let me go. You liar." Ran Shaotang's head became more and more dizzy. When he looked at Zhong Jiuchou, his heart was beating wildly.

Her face flushed and her eyes were blurred, but her mind was still awake. She said in surprise: "No, this is not poisonous wine." She has a special constitution and rarely poison can poison her.

In the end, Jiuchou still did not let go, but instead hugged it tighter. He pressed his hand to her temple, rubbed it and praised, "It's so smart. This is indeed not a poison."

"What is that?" Ran Shaotang's attention was attracted by his words, and he did not care about the distance he was getting closer and closer to him for the time being.

Finally, Jiuchou raised his head, put his lips on her ear, and gently spit out two words: "Gu Poison."

"Gu Poison?" Ran Shaotang brushed his ears, as if he was about to brush away his ambiguous aura that made people feel itchy.

"How do you know this is a poisonous poison?" Shaotang looked at him strangely, suddenly exclaimed, and continued, "No wonder you said they would not hurt us, they were just teasing us. It turned out that you were from the same group. Otherwise, how would you know this is a poisonous poison?"

"Are you stupid? If you get poisoned, your brain will no longer be easy." Finally, Jiuchou raised his hand and bounced it between her forehead. Shenqi said, "How do you push me out? I just discovered their secret, so I guess we are planting poison."

Ran Shaotang shook her head hard. She was getting more and more confused and could fall down at any time. Hearing Zhong Jiuchou's explanation, he bit his finger cruelly and tried his best to make himself sober.

"What's the secret, you said?"

Finally, Jiuchou was worried that she would bite her, so he pinched her jaw and pulled out her fingers. There were already deep tooth marks on his white fingertips.

Ran Shaotang's breathing became more and more rapid, causing Zhong Jiuchou to become chaotic with his breathing. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, it would be like a broken bamboo and unstoppable.

"Dongcha tribe, they are the Dongcha tribe." Zhong Jiuchou's thin lips gently brushed across her cheeks. When she wanted to meet her, she decisively gave her a knife on the back of her neck.

She completely fainted on his chest.

"I'm sorry." He gently stroked her hair and said softly.

He settled her on the bed, helped her take off her headdress, took off her shoes, and covered her quilt. The next moment, he sat beside the bed and shouted out the window: "Who gave you so bravery to tease the leader of this clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the locked door was opened from outside. Luo Sanniang, who was holding a bridle and crutch, walked in slowly with her two sons.

"I am Luo Sanniang, pay homage to the patriarch." Luo Sanniang threw away her crutches and knelt on her knees in front of Zhong Jiuchou. Her two sons, Luo Jin and Luo Butui, also knelt on both sides of Luo Sanniang, with a peaceful expression.

Finally, Jiuchou snorted coldly, his eyes slashed across Luo Sanniang's face like an ice skate: "Where is the antidote?"

Luo Sanniang looked up: "There is no antidote."

"There is no antidote?" In the end, Jiuchou raised his voice a little bit, and he returned to normal for a moment. His hand was covered by the quilt and held Ran Shaotang's hand tightly.

"There is no antidote, there is a way to eliminate poison, right?"

Luo Sanniang straightened her body and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Elder Luo has no choice, but Luo Sanniang has it. Let's see who the patriarch wants it?"
Chapter completed!