C238 His Highness Is in Trouble

The round and plump pills on the plate were made by the northern Hu pharmacists. If one consumed one pill, not to mention half an hour, it would only take a moment for a person to fall to the ground and lose all signs of life.

It was a type of poison.

Looking at the pills in front of them, the few 'envoys' had gloomy expressions, but unexpectedly, Zhou Yu suddenly said, "Ambassadors