C210 Is He an Imperial Censor or a Pill Refiner

"3, 2, 1, fall!"

Ye Han looked at Jiang Shiyan and muttered to himself.

The next moment, Jiang Shiyan, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but fall down.

Her mind was still clear, but her body seemed to have lost control.

"This wine..." "There's poison!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Shiyan's mind, a trace of anger appearing in her eyes