Chapter 2: Poisoning

  In the dimly lit room, except for her, there was no one else. The white walls were everywhere, revealing a worn and mottled appearance. Many spider webs hung in the corners of the walls, and the floor was covered with dust...

  There are many idle antique furniture in the house, although dusty, but the style is very elegant and elegant.

  A sharp glint flashed in Lan Qiao Yue's eyes.

  This is not the Blue Family!

  She lived in the Blue House for twenty-five years. Which corner of the house hadn't she been to? The Blue House didn't even have such a room, nor did it have such furniture!

  Moreover, for her upcoming wedding, the Blue family has decorated everything with a festive atmosphere, cleaned everything spotlessly. Not to mention spider webs, I'm afraid even a single spider can't be found...

  This is not a hospital either!

  The choking smell of undrunk water... and the voices of those two women just now, were clearly extremely unfamiliar!

  She slightly lowered her eyes and looked down at herself, and surprisingly, there was not a single wound on her chest. Moreover, she was wearing an ancient-style blouse and skirt that could only be seen on TV! On her forehead, there were trickles of wetness flowing downwards, and when she reached out to touch it, it was all fresh blood.

  The pillar not far from her was also a bright red!

  ……

  She cursed under her breath and struggled to her feet, using her hands to prop herself up. She walked over to a discarded dresser and stood there, nursing her headache.

  A completely strange figure was reflected in the mirror.

  A pale blue long dress, looking elegant and refined. The long dress is adorned with delicate plum blossoms, and a deep blue embroidered belt is tied around her waist, perfectly outlining her slender waistline.

  Her long hair was simply tied up, with only a purple jade pin inserted, her lips were pale and almost transparent, the extremely young face was covered with fine red rashes, and on the forehead, there was still an unhealed wound... At first glance, it was really terrifying!

  Lan Qiao Yue squinted her eyes and stared at the unfamiliar figure in the mirror, and after a moment, she suddenly smiled with a captivating charm... It seemed that she should have been rushing to upload the legendary cross-dressing, crossing into this unfamiliar body!

  The sharp and cold gaze moved to the pillar, looking at that patch of bright red bloodstain, and then touched the top of his head... In his heart, he had a number, the original owner of this body should have been suicidal...

  It's just unknown why she committed suicide!

  Thinking of the two women who had hastily left earlier, a faint dark light flashed in Feng's eyes. She slightly hooked her lip, since she was now occupying this body, she would definitely help her investigate the reason why she was forced to commit suicide, avenging her grievances and righting her wrongs... It could also be considered as the only thing she could do for the original owner of this body!

  Looking at the wound on her forehead, her fingers moved slightly, wanting to cast a healing spell to treat the wound herself, but no spiritual energy condensed.

  Staring at the round and smooth stranger's fingers, she laughed at herself.

  It seems that she has not only lost her original body, but also all the spiritual power she had cultivated for over twenty years! Everything has to start from scratch again!

  The scorching sensation on her body was getting worse, she pursed her lips, her fingers touched her wrist, and her face suddenly changed... It turned out to be a poisonous charm!

  And it should be extremely toxic poison!

  In the blink of an eye, I thought that in ancient times, women valued chastity the most, and the clothes on her body were clearly those worn by ancient women... Could it be that she was poisoned with aphrodisiacs and killed herself in anger?

  A fierce glint flashed in her phoenix-like eyes.

  Those two women from just now had better have nothing to do with this matter... otherwise, she will definitely let them taste the severity of Lan Jueyue's methods!

  With the wet handkerchief clutched in her hand, she wiped away the bloodstains on her forehead. The bleeding had slowed down compared to earlier, but without medicine or healing magic, it was probably impossible to stop it for a while!

  She slightly narrowed her eyes.

  I've died once, and it's not easy to cross over and be reborn. I can't let this body lose too much blood and die like this! Moreover, the poison must be resolved quickly, or else delaying for too long will damage the meridians inside my body, which would be extremely detrimental to my future cultivation!

  This place is remote, those two people who just left will definitely not come back, and I don't know if she can find someone to detoxify before the poison takes effect... She's finally alive again, she doesn't want to die in such a miserable way!

  Thinking of this, she dragged her somewhat sore and slightly burning body, turned around and walked towards the door.

  Outside the door, there was a large area of quiet forest. At a glance, not to mention people, no ghosts could be seen either. The forest had many precious trees planted in it. When the gentle breeze blew, a faint fragrance wafted over.

  Lan Qiao Yue leaned against the trunk of a large tree, and due to excessive blood loss, her vision began to blur as well.

  The rustling sound of footsteps on fallen leaves came from afar.

  Lan Qiao's heart tightened.

  Squinting at the past.

  A slender figure in purple walked towards her, and after a moment, stopped in front of her. His exceptionally sharp eyes fell on her face, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he slowly spoke: "Miss Qin, what's wrong with you?"

  It turns out that the owner of this body is surnamed Qin!

  Blue Moon Qiao suddenly had a number in her heart, her eyes drooped and the luster in her eyes disappeared. Her fingers touched her forehead and she said softly: "I... I accidentally bumped my head!"

  The man with a very pleasant voice didn't say anything, he just raised an eyebrow and gazed at her, then chuckled softly, with a hint of slyness flashing in his eyes: "So it was an accidental head-butt...it seems you also accidentally fell into the water earlier?"

  The tone was playful with a hint of subtle mockery.

  Lan Qiao's head hung even lower, she didn't speak, a cold glint flashed in her narrowed eyes, it seemed that the original owner of this body had encountered quite a few unexpected events today!

  She didn't speak, and the man in purple robes surprisingly didn't mind either. His deep eyes fell on her forehead wound, and after a moment, he reached out to take out a delicate jade bottle that was entirely emerald green. He handed it to her and said lightly, "This ointment can stop bleeding, you take it and apply it to your forehead... This place is too remote, it's not where you should be staying, leave early..." He paused for a moment, looking at the towering trees around them, and smiled again: "Don't accidentally bump into anything else!"

  "Thank you!" Lan Qiu Yue suddenly lifted her head, gave him a slight smile, and reached out to take the ointment from his hand. The purple-robed man stared at her sudden smile, but was momentarily stunned.

  Although her face was covered in red rashes and there were still bright red bloodstains on her forehead... why did he think she didn't look bad, but instead had a hint of beauty that moved him?

  He gently shook his head, self-mockingly smiled, could it be that after being on the battlefield for a year, he had seen too few women, and every day he was surrounded by rough men, so now when he saw Lan Qiu Yue, he found her pleasing to the eye?

  Hand over the ointment again.

  Lan Qiao Yue seemed as if she hadn't seen his daze, and when she took the ointment, her fingers inadvertently slid across the back of the purple-robed man's hand.

  With just that light touch, the man in purple clothes suddenly felt her fingers were scorching hot, his expression changed slightly, and he turned his hand over to grasp hers, saying in a low voice: "How did your hand get so hot, what's wrong?"

  Lan Qiu Yue blinked in confusion, her face bewildered as she was pulled by the hand and lost her balance, suddenly falling backwards. The man in purple hastily supported her, but Lan Qiu Yue swiftly reached out like lightning and pressed a crucial acupoint on his back.

  The man in purple robes fell silently to the ground.