He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 34 - 34 033 Fungal poisoning personally handcrafted

Chapter 34: 033: Fungal poisoning, personally handcrafted Chapter 34: 033: Fungal poisoning, personally handcrafted Thus, both bowls of mushroom soup ended up in Wen Changling’s stomach.

Thus…

Inside the room, Xie Shang suddenly heard the rustling of branches outside, a constant disturbance that didn’t seem like the wind. He used the Candle-extinguishing Bell to snuff out the fragrant wood candle and left the room.

Behind Granny Zhu’s house next door was an old sweet osmanthus tree with lush branches that reached over the wall and into Xie Shang’s yard. The branches that had been shaking belonged to this sweet osmanthus tree and the instigator was still lying on the tree.

The branches of the sweet osmanthus weren’t thick, but she wasn’t afraid of falling.

Xie Shang walked to the tree: “What are you doing up there?”

Wen Changling pressed her face against the tree bark and took several seconds to realize someone was talking to her. Holding onto the tree, she looked down: “The hedgehog is going to prick me.”

As she spoke, she puffed up her cheeks, continually blowing.

Her behavior was exceptionally odd.

“Have you been drinking?”

She shook her head, her consciousness not entirely clear but her speech faculties intact: “I’m leaking air.”

“…”

Her mental state didn’t seem right.

Xie Shang went back into the room, took out a blanket, and laid it directly beneath Wen Changling. He then turned on all the lights in the yard before heading next door.

The door next door wasn’t shut, and as soon as Xie Shang entered the yard, he saw the landlady, Granny Zhu, clutching a clay jar, retching while coaxing Wen Changling down from the tree.

Xie Shang approached and first inquired of the landlady: “What’s happened to you?”

“Ate mushrooms, got poisoned.”

No wonder Wen Changling was “leaking air”; she must have consumed hallucinogenic poison mushrooms.

“Did you call an ambulance?”

“Yes,” Granny Zhu retched even more violently.

Xie Shang first helped the old lady to rest on the side, then went under the tree to coax someone suffering deeper intoxication: “Wen Changling, come down.”

Wen Changling pouted and continued to blow air.

The ladder was right there.

steadied the ladder and climbed

“Wen Changling.”

head to look at

out: “Hand it to

her: “Are you going to let my

holding onto the tree, almost

what are

firmly answered: “I’m

“…”

poisoned from drinking too much mushroom

Xie Shang had to coax and deceive her in a soft voice: “Come here,

air, Wen Changling indeed stretched out her hand, moving as slowly as a turtle. She first put one foot on the ladder, then reached out, obediently wrapping her arms

going to get

committing any faux pas, wrapping his hands around her waist: “Hold

“Mhm!”

this time, hugging Xie Shang’s neck and resting

Xie Shang, it was the first time he had so tangibly felt the difference in physique between men and women. Ever since he understood gender boundaries, he had never

it could be broken so easily, even more fragile than the white

carefully cradling Wen Changling

a finger poked at his lips, and Wen Changling seemed anxious: “Xie Shang,

soft spot for coquetry; otherwise, why would Gu Yihuan shamelessly tease and pester him if Xie

and she was very different from

interactions she kept a safety distance that others found difficult to penetrate. Not like now, her protective shell completely shattered, she stayed

urged him, “Come on, blow

She was poisoned.

then he bent down, his lips touched the tips of her fingers, and he gently blew. He didn’t know if Wen Changling would feel ticklish, as her fingers curled and

think of Wen Changling, her allure was unconscious and captivating like one

He was somewhat distracted.

her fingers away, very pleased,

she wanted Xie Shang to blow, and so it repeated back and

ambulance finally arrived. Granny Zhu’s daughter was not there, and there were no

could only accompany

scene when she first entered

as an inscrutable egg, was holding onto Xie Shang’s hand, her neck twisting like a

Jiahui: “…”

What a brave sister.

shaking hands, Jiahui stepped forward. She wasn’t gloating over the misfortune, it was just that the corner of her mouth refused

Changling didn’t even

smiled kindly at Xie Shang, offering a polite courtesy, “Mr. Xie, I’m really sorry for the trouble. Shall I take care of

Shang tried to pull his hand away, but Wen

again revealed a motherly