Pei Rou seized the moment Luo Xueyao was off guard and violently flung a cloud of powder toward her.
The wind happened to be blowing, and Luo Xueyao was standing downwind.
Pei Rou laughed with malice; this was a dose for five men! If Luo Xueyao didn’t serve a hundred men, she would never find the antidote. And given her scrawny, frail little frame, if she really had to serve a hundred men, she would surely be ruined long before that.
Chapter 149