For the sake of completing assassination tasks, assassins would certainly use such medications, yet cases like Song Yanqing, who lost all sense of reason, were truly rare.
She could not wait any longer.
Waiting any longer.
Everything would have happened.
Xie Ruotong's face changed colors as she gathered her inner strength in a flash, and with a fierce push, she sent Song Yanqing flying away from her.
The sudden heavy strike made Song Yanqing's body fly out, crashing hard against the head of the bed.
Hearing the loud noise.
Qiao'er quickly rose from the soft couch outside, "Miss, what happened..."
"Don't come in!" Xie Ruotong's voice became urgent.
"Miss..."
"Don't come in!" Xie Ruotong shouted loudly.
Qiao'er did not dare to enter.
She could only see two figures very close to each other behind the screen.
So...
Did Miss and the young master consummate the marriage?!
At that moment, Qiao'er was ecstatic.
Wine is truly a wonderful thing.
