Chapter 13: Has She Been Drugged?

  Su Lingfeng's consciousness was slightly dizzy, and he was suddenly awakened by a faint sound!

  She opened her eyes with some annoyance, perked up her ears to listen carefully, and it was the person sitting in the chair who made a faint moan, as if trying hard to endure some kind of pain.

  "What's wrong?" Su Lengfeng asked. Was it an old illness relapsing?

  "It's nothing..." The man whispered softly.

  "Nothing's wrong? You don't look like it, if you're going to die, say so in advance."

  "Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and said: "Don't worry, before I die, I'll give you the antidote."

  "Antidote? Of course I want it, but don't you dare die in my room." If he really died, she would definitely throw him out of Liyuan before he took his last breath.

  "...The man fell silent for a moment, then said somewhat hurt: "You really are cold-blooded!"

  Su Leng raised an eyebrow, did she need to be kind and generous to someone who broke into her room in the middle of the night, fought with her, and threatened her with poison? She wasn't a saint!

  "Would you mind helping me pour a glass of cold water?" The man asked in a low voice.

  Su Lingfeng stepped out of bed and walked to the desk, asking in a cold tone, "Do you mind if I turn on the light?"

  The wall outside Xijie is very quiet now, and those people are probably gone. The pear garden is in the most secluded location of the Su Mansion, and the servants who live far away from her won't notice some light.

  "Uh-huh." The man nodded slightly in agreement.

  Su Ling ignited the candles on the candelabra, and the room was suddenly filled with a soft, yellowish light.

  Previously caught in a fight, the man covered her mouth and faced her face to face. With the moonlight, although it wasn't very clear, Su Lingfeng could roughly see that this was a man with a pretty good appearance.

  At this time under the candlelight, Su Lingfeng couldn't help but stare at the man's exceptional appearance.

  He looked to be in his early twenties, with a face that was not only extremely handsome but also had an extraordinary air about him. He seemed as carefree and elegant as floating clouds and flowing water, yet at the same time, he gave off an otherworldly aura that made him seem unapproachable. He wore a wide, long black robe, and his jet-black hair was casually scattered behind his head, adding a hint of laziness to his demeanor, which in turn gave him a more worldly air.

  However, at this time his body was slightly trembling, with fine sweat beads on his forehead, and his face had an abnormal flush, his eyes were a bit dazed, he would occasionally flick his head, as if trying hard to maintain his sobriety...

  Su Leng furrowed his brow, this symptom... looks like... why does it seem a bit familiar?

  "Haven't you had enough?" The man looked like he was in obvious discomfort, yet still had the leisure to tease her.

  Su Leng didn't bother arguing with him, and casually picked up the teapot on the table, pouring a cup of lukewarm tea to hand over to the person: "Here."

  That man stared at the tea cup in Su Lingsheng's pale and slender hand, unable to help but smile wryly. What he wanted was probably cold water, not iced tea? She really knew how to be lazy!

  "Drinking overnight tea is bad for your body..."

  "You're being too nosy." Su Lingfeng still held up his teacup, showing no intention of changing the water.

  "......Alright." The person reluctantly took the teacup, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp. Afterwards, he didn't bother Su Lingfeng again, but instead picked up the teapot with a slight tremble, poured himself another cup, drank it dry, and repeated the process...

  A pot of iced tea was soon drunk clean by him.

  Su Leng furrowed his brow and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and called out to him: "Hey!"

  "Huh?" The man put down his teacup and looked up at Su Lingfeng with some difficulty.

  "Have you been drugged?"