Wife, You Can't Run After Eating - Chapter 127
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Chapter 127

"Yao'er —" Su Muyan did not expect that person to be wearing white clothes and a veil on his head. It was impossible to see his face clearly, who was that person?

Feng Zhiyao felt that her ears were rumbling, and then she could no longer hear anything, falling into his embrace. WWW.mianhuatang.la a beautiful novel)

Fu Xuecan wanted to collect the Sky Worm Silk, but the person pulled out a blue dagger from his waist and cut off the Sky Worm Silk in an instant.

"Who are you? How dare you break this Young Master's Sky Worm Silk? " Fu Xuecan was enraged, why does this person look familiar, but he could not remember who he was?

The man did not bother with Fu Xuecan, but carried Feng Zhiyao. With a whistle, he called the gigantic bird with wings, almost like an eagle. He wanted to take the unconscious Feng Zhiyao and leave.

However, another white silhouette s.n.a.t.c.hed Feng Zhiyao's delicate body from his back like lightning. This person was the late Wen Xingyuan.

"Wen Xingyuan? It's you? " The man suddenly spoke out, but Xuanyuan Haohan recognized his voice.

"Murong Chong, were you the one who harmed this king's w.a.n.gfei?" The moment Xuanyuan Haohan heard Murong Chong's voice, and in addition to the handful of powder he had sprinkled on Feng Zhiyao's face earlier, he was immediately enraged. He was worried about Feng Zhiyao's body, and could be said to be extremely anxious.

"It's not a harming, it's helping her get out of your control!" Murong Chong laughed coldly, he had actually failed today. As expected, this woman truly had a trick up her sleeve, to actually make so many outstanding men dream about her.

"Murong Chong, quickly wake Yao'er up!" Xuanyuan Haoyu had always looked down on the crown prince's cousin Murong Chong and now that he had met him, he naturally hated him to the bone.

"Humph!" Who are you to me? "You dare to order me?" Murong Chong didn't care about Xuanyuan Haoyu's anxiety from the start.

"Men, come on up." Xuanyuan Haohan felt that it was a waste of time to talk with Murong Chong, so he simply shouted an order in anger.

"Feng Zhiyao belongs to me alone. All of you, scram!" How could Murong Chong give up just because he failed? There was never a word in his life's motto, "Failure".

"Murong Chong, hand over the antidote!" Wen Xingyuan's usually gentle face was covered in ice and frost like never before, and the voice she spoke was as cold as an icicle in December.

"Pah! You want me to hand over the antidote, so I'll hand it over?" Murong Chong snorted, and said angrily.

"You-" Wen Xingyuan's heart ached as he looked at the beautiful woman who was like a delicate flower. The veins on the back of his hands bulged, and her knuckles emitted a ghastly white light.

"Murong Chong, if you don't hand over the antidote, then you will die a graveless death today!" Su Muyan had come prepared this time, and brought along many cultivation experts, so he would not let Murong Chong go so easily.

Helan Qi did not expect that Feng Zhiyao would be the one to be tricked, and the pain in his heart was definitely no less than any of them.

"Since the Emperor has bestowed me and Yao'er upon a marriage, then Yao'er shall be my wife. I will take her away now, if she lives, I will live. If she dies, I will die." Helan Qi flew over to Wen Xingyuan's side and gave him a meaningful glance.

"What do you mean? Our cooperation? " At that time, who was she supposed to marry? Wen Xingyuan lowered her eyes to look at the delicate blush in her arms as she asked.

"Yes." Helan Qi felt that if he cooperated with Wen Xingyuan, there would be a lot less resistance.

"I will also join, at that time, I will let Yao'er choose, who exactly does she want to marry!" Situ Yelei happened to be the closest, and immediately said that after hearing it.

"Helan Qi, Prime Minister Feng has already entrusted Yao'er to me, so I should join as well." Seeing Yao'er in Wen Xingyuan's hands, his heart was not at ease, and so he muttered to himself.

"Count me in too. My first time was given to her! " Fu Xuecan's meaning was that he must make Feng Zhiyao take responsibility for him.

Finally, they reached an agreement to bring Feng Zhiyao out from the chaotic street. This made Xuanyuan Haohan so angry that he almost died.

Xuanyuan Haoyu thought about his royal father's glorious favor towards the Helan family, and how his beloved girl was taken away by someone else. At the bottom of his eyes, a bone-piercing hatred filled his eyes.

Perhaps, only by seizing the throne under his father's b.u.t.t would he be able to truly win that girl's heart. Even if she didn't like him, he would keep her by his side for the rest of his life, or even for all of his life.

Xuanyuan Haoyu thought to here, and with a wave of his hand, the elite guards he had arranged for the distance to leave in an orderly fas.h.i.+on.

Murong Chong never thought that they would actually work together and force him into a state of complete defeat. All of his subordinates that he had brought along were all rice pails, and they did not even touch the corner of each other's clothes.

However, he was not worried at all that Feng Zhiyao would disappear like this, because he had given Feng Zhiyao a "red powder teardrop".

What is "red powder tears"?

It was a type of poison that was fatal to women. If they didn't have s.e.x, then the woman's face would soon age. Within seven days, they would have to have s.e.x with a man in order for her to grow more beautiful.

If they didn't, tears would appear in their eyes and they would cry without a sound. Their faces would turn ugly and they would suffer in pain before dying. As for the people who joined hands with them, they must be the ones who poisoned them.

This kind of red powder bead tears was the most effective s.e.x drug for dealing with strong girls. Originally, he wanted to bring Feng Zhiyao back to the Beilan Kingdom to cure her after she had been poisoned by this poison.

He believed that the men would soon send for him.

He, the number one virgin in Beilan Kingdom, had truly put in a lot of effort in order to get a woman he liked.

Feng Zhiyao, you will definitely be my one and only w.a.n.gfei!

Zi Yun and Yan Wusha had long since left with Wen Xingyuan and the others, and the only one left was the ashen-faced Xuanyuan Haohan leaning on the horse with his hands behind his back.

"Your highness, today's wedding, this master came here unprepared. I'm truly sorry." Beitang Ziqian saw that it was time for him to appear on stage, so he flew down from the roof of a nearby teahouse.

"Beitang Ziqian?" Xuanyuan Haohan looked at him coldly, his lips curled up. The Patriarch of the Third Family was very close to Seventh Brother. Was he here to make a fool of himself?

"This Patriarch has a good plan to take back Feng Zhiyao, do you want to know?" Beitang Ziqian arrogantly raised his jade finger that did not lose to the woman, lazily blew it, and laughed strangely.

"Sorry, This King is not interested!" Even if he wanted to take back his beloved woman, he would not cooperate with such a person. This was because Xuanyuan Haohan knew that on the surface, Beitang Ziqian had a good relations.h.i.+p with the other Patriarchs, and it was possible that his visit this time round was related to Seventh Brother.

But now that the crown prince had been crippled, he, his seventh brother, and his ninth brother were the ones who shouted the loudest. At such an important moment, he didn't need to let his royal father correct his mistake for such a small matter.

"Alright, this Patriarch will take his leave!" Beitang Ziqian did not expect Xuanyuan Haohan to reject him on the spot, his face sunk, but he still smiled and said.

Xuanyuan Haohan flung his sleeves and let the Steel Cavalry follow him back to the house.

… ….

The bright moon hung in midair like a jade hook, and the moonlight poured down like water. In the garden in front of the Guanju Palace's gate, the purple-red flowers melted into a sea of flowers under the moonlight.

Guanju Palace

In the palace, Imperial Concubine Duan had just woken up from his sleep, he stretched his arms and lazily moved his muscles, sleeping, he felt much more refreshed, raising his head to see the bright pearl s.h.i.+ning brightly in the sky. The wind blew in from outside the window, stirring up the muslin, gently blowing it about.

The bright moon hung outside the window, its silver splendor as white as silk, illuminating the magnificent palace.

After Imperial Concubine Duan stood up, he changed into a light purple palace attire. On the sleeves of his robes, there was a light blue jasper Jasmine, the silver threads created a few auspicious clouds, the lower part of his body was covered by a thick blue sea water picture, on his chest was a piece of deep purple brocade, and he landed on the ground like a long skirt.

As it was after his afternoon nap, he had only put a few strands of hair on a plate. The other strands were naturally combed into a small purple fan at the end of the hair. A small crystal hairpin was used to decorate the hair.

"Is that you?" senior nun Hui Yin? " Imperial Concubine Duan asked lightly when he heard the commotion outside the door.

"Yes, Empress, it's me who has returned." senior nun Hui Yin appeared in the Guanju Palace dressed in gray robes covered in dust.

"Do you have the whereabouts of the Grand Princess?" Anxiety flashed past Imperial Concubine Duan's beautiful face.

"I found out that the person who left with the princess was already dead. The clues were cut off just like that." senior nun Hui Yin shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, there's no need to send anyone to find the Grand Princess anymore. If fate wills it, then we can definitely meet. If fate wills it, then even if we meet, she might not recognize me! senior nun Hui Yin, you are tired. Imperial Concubine Duan's eyes were filled with sorrow as he thought of his elder daughter, who he had never seen before.

"Empress, can you not sleep these past two days?" senior nun Hui Yin said as he raised his eyes.

"That's right. The emperor has gotten two beautiful beauties from the Western Regions. He's not coming to my palace again. Sigh." Perhaps this was the sadness of being the Emperor's woman.

The Imperial Concubine Duan Zhuo Yanxue was extremely bitter in his heart, even if he killed Feng Zhilin, it would not bring Fei'er any benefit. The Crown Prince's power had not yet fallen, and it was said that the Crown Prince was still as lively and fragrant as before in the clan people's residence. It could be seen that the Crown Prince was not as immoral and lecherous as he looked on the outside, could it be that all of this was the appearance of the Crown Prince?

"Empress, you are still young and there are still many days ahead of you. Furthermore, Empress has King of Qi Highness, there is no need to disturb yourself. "That's why the Empress should open her eyes a little. Moreover, if fate wills it, the Eldest Princess will definitely reunite with you." The senior nun Hui Yin slowly advised after he recited "Amitabha".

"That's right, this is the only thought that I can think of, but it's a pity about that child Lingxi. Ever since he was annulled, he has been worrying all day." Imperial Concubine Duan thought of her youngest daughter, Xuanyuan Lingxi, and her red lips outlined into a helpless smile.

"Empress, the little princess is only deeply in love with you. Tomorrow, when I try to untie her, perhaps she might be able to smile." The senior nun Hui Yin comforted her.

"Thank goodness I had you. Otherwise, after so many years, how would I have survived?" Imperial Concubine Duan sat down gracefully, grat.i.tude towards him in his eyes.

"Empress, don't say it like that. I and the Empress have been friends for many years. It's only right." The senior nun Hui Yin laughed.

… ….

The group of people arrived at Wen Xingyuan's residence.

Along the way, Wen Xingyuan continued to hug Feng Zhiyao tightly without letting go. Only when they arrived at the other villa did he finally put her on the bed.

Su Muyan's long figure stood there quietly, her handsome face covered with a thin layer of frost, her pitch black eyes unfathomable, the corners of her lips curled up tight, the evil Qi around her body freezing even the air around her.

Helan Qi and Situ Yelei were so worried that they almost tore off the hair on their foreheads.

Fu Xuecan looked down and saw the wound on Feng Zhiyao's wrist. He felt extremely apologetic, wanting to get close to the unconscious Feng Zhiyao, and even tried to apply medicine on her injured wrist.

"Fu Xuecan, stay away from Yao'er." Ever since Wen Xingyuan had been poisoned by him the last time, he had a prejudice against Fu Xuecan.

"Yao'er is my wife, I won't stay too far away from him. I'll only get closer to her." Fu Xuecan resolutely stayed.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and see what happened to Yao'er. Why was his face turning even paler and he had been unconscious for such a long time? What poison did Murong Chong use? " Helan Qi worriedly looked at the unconscious Feng Zhiyao and advised them.

"Yao'er, wake up. Yao'er, wake up. " Situ Yelei reached out his hand to pull Feng Zhiyao along, hoping that she would wake up.

"Yao'er, wake up, Brother Muyan is by your side, don't be afraid, wake up." Su Muyan bowed and said just like them.

"Ahh …" After Feng Zhiyao was awakened by them, he hugged his chest in fear and curled up in the corner of the bed.

"Yao'er, what's wrong? Don't you recognize us? " Helan Qi wanted to reach out to grab Feng Zhiyao, but Feng Zhiyao shook his head fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts! My face hurts! Quickly help me find a mirror! What happened to my face? It's so hot!" Feng Zhiyao slapped his face as tears rolled down wantonly.

"What happened to Yao'er's face? Why did it change … Become ugly? " Situ Yelei looked at Wen Xingyuan and asked.

"What kind of poison is this?" When Su Muyan saw this, he was also confused. Why did the beauty that could cause the downfall of nations turn into an ugly face? Could it be that the problem lied with Murong Chong's poison?

Just as they were at their wits' end, Fu Xuecan suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Fu Xuecan, everyone is worried, what are you arguing about?" Wen Xingyuan looked at Fu Xuecan angrily.

"Do you all know what poison your wife is poisoned with? Do you know? " Fu Xuecan asked, his face was filled with killing intent.

"You know? What poison is Yao'er inflicted with? " Seeing that everyone was confused, Su Muyan asked curiously.

"Red - pink - pearl - tears!" Fu Xuecan said word by word, as his lips drew back into a bitter smile.

"What is red powder tears?" Situ Yelei asked, he was curious about Fu Xuecan's reaction.

"That is a poison that is fatal to women. If one does not have any s.e.xual intercourse, the woman's appearance will soon age. Within seven days, one must have s.e.xual intercourse with a man in order for her to grow more and more beautiful.

If you do not, your eyes will tear up, you will cry uncontrollably, your complexion will turn ugly, and you will suffer in torment to your death. And the person who shares a relations.h.i.+p with the detoxification person must be — — the person who poisoned you. " After Fu Xuecan finished speaking, his eyes were already filled with tears.

"Fu Xuecan, are you serious?" Wen Xingyuan only felt that every word that Fu Xuecan had just said to explain the teardrops from the red powder caused his heart to feel extremely heavy.

Other than nodding, what else could Fu Xuecan say?

"You mean to say that the s.e.x drug Yao'er is involved with must be solved by Murong Chong? Is that what you mean? " Situ Yelei gritted his teeth and chattered, d.a.m.n it!

Fu Xuecan nodded his head. At that moment, he was crying in pain, he wanted to bring the woman he liked to another man's bed, how could he endure that?

"No, there must be some other way?" Wen Xingyuan did not think that he was an extremely magnanimous person. Therefore, at this moment, he was determined to not agree to beg Murong Chong to solve the s.e.x drug for him.

"There's no other way! Right now, there is only one way! " When Helan Qi was still Ye Weiyang, he had read an ancient book organized by the "Night Rakshasa". There was a method to take care of all kinds of poisonous objects written on it, but after carefully looking through it, he just thought of using poison to fight against poisonous objects, but this type of poison was extremely difficult to cure.

"Helan Qi, even you know the method to remove this pill?" Wen Xingyuan felt that Feng Zhiyao's poison was extremely ruthless, but now she was suffering. It made his heart ache.

"I know a little, but out of everyone here, there aren't any suitable people to be Feng Zhiyao's antidote." And Helan Qi also had a reason for saying this, he thought to himself that he must definitely save Yao'er.

"Yao'er, how are you? You can't resist hugging me, I hope I can help you quell your anger." Wen Xingyuan's eyes surged with great anger, but the tone in which he spoke to Feng Zhiyao was extremely gentle.

"Wuuu..." So painful …. "So painful …" She guessed that she probably fell for a s.e.x drug's trap, but after hearing Fu Xuecan's explanation, she understood everything. If she wanted to live today, she had to go back and beg Murong Chong for help.

"Yao'er, I … "We …" Of course, Helan Qi hoped that he could live on in a healthy and healthy manner, but if he was asked to send his beloved girl to another man's bed, it would be extremely difficult, and extremely painful.

"Even if I become ugly, even if I die, I don't want to beg Murong Chong!" Feng Zhiyao clenched her teeth hard, her pink fingernails digging into her palm, maintaining her determination.

"Yao'er, but Brother Muyan can't watch you die in torment like this. Seven days, seven days, it pa.s.sed in a flash. Yao'er, Brother Muyan can't let you die. Su Muyan tightly grabbed onto Feng Zhiyao's small hand, his brows knitted tightly as he choked with emotion.

"Brother Muyan, everyone will die, I am only dying early, 18 years later, I am still a beautiful lady. Brother Muyan, and the rest of you, none of you are allowed to shed tears. You all smile and bless me, I want to return to the era that I belong to …" As Feng Zhiyao spoke, her sparkling white teardrops continuously dripped down.

"Yao'er, since you and us have a relations.h.i.+p, why … Why are you not willing to go with Murong Chong? " Situ Yelei frowned for a long time as he asked.

"I have my principles, can you not say anything?" Feng Zhiyao looked down to see that his fair palm had long been dyed red with blood, and the bitterness in his heart was not any less than theirs.

Yeah, if it was in normal times, then the last pretty boy really was nothing? But if they were to send her to another man's bed, wouldn't that be equivalent to the love they had for her?

She may not believe in love, but it was too hurtful. After experiencing so much, she no longer wanted to do it!

"My wife, I want you to live!" Fu Xuecan took off the golden silkworm gloves on her hands, extended her slender and perfect hands and gently held onto Feng Zhiyao's hands, saying, "I will definitely let you live, you only need to understand that Murong Chong is only your antidote! Other than that, you don't need to say anything else. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will forever be the mistress of my Plum Villa! "

After Fu Xuecan finished speaking, the tears in his handsome eyes once again fell. The pain in the bottom of his heart could not be described with words.

"Fu Xuecan, there is no need for you to do this, I … I have already made up my mind. Seven days later, even if my face turns old, I will not regret it in the slightest. Although I am not a pure and strong woman, I still have my own principles. Feng Zhiyao sobbed as he wiped away the tears on her face with the handkerchief the entire time.

"Yao'er, you won't die, don't you hear me, Helan Qi, I will make you healthy and live happily ever after. Don't forget, the old emperor has given me and your decree, I want you to be my only wife, and also the happiest bride in the world! We still have a long way to go, Yao'er, I do not allow you to die, do you hear me? " Helan Qi sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her while speaking, while silently crying.

"Yao'er, now that we are all intimate with you, your life is not decided by you alone. According to the words of the West Chu, we are your husbands. If I have to die, it will still be that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Murong Chong that dies! " Su Muyan's face was ice-cold, his eyes tainted with a bloodthirsty cold air.

"What do you say?" After Su Muyan finished, he turned and spoke to the rest.

"Of course I want my wife to live well." Everyone else said in unison.

"You even have to be responsible for me!" Fu Xuecan did not forget to be in charge of the problem at the moment.

"No, I won't allow you to beg Murong Chong, do you hear me? I would rather die, I don't want Murong Chong to shed tears for me either!" After Feng Zhiyao heard these men's decisions, he could only shake his head and protest.

"My wife, I just want you to live well and give me a few more big fat kids in the future." Fu Xuecan had already made his decision. To her, living was better than everything else!

Furthermore, in his eyes, Murong Chong was just his wife's antidote!

"Yao'er, listen to Brother Muyan, okay?" Su Muyan's heart ached as he looked at her face filled with tears and scratches. His heart felt as painful as a knife, so painful that he was about to suffocate.

"Yao'er, we wish for you to live. Forget your principles! " Situ Yelei also joined in the persuasion.

"Yao'er, in my eyes, you will forever be my most beloved woman, Murong Chong will not be a blemish in our love!" Helan Qi said as he sincerely looked at Feng Zhiyao.

"Yao'er, I only wish for you to live a good life, a human's life can only last one time. I would rather you become beautiful, than to be tortured to death by these red and pink tears, if you die like that, what difference is there between your heart and mine! Yao'er, I will only ask you one thing now, do you care about how we feel? Or did you never put me or them in your heart? " Wen Xingyuan waved his hand to allow Helan Qi to get out of the way. He moved forward, looked at Feng Zhiyao with his black eyes, and said while holding her shoulder with his large hands.

"I... "I …" Feng Zhiyao was completely speechless. How could he be heartless to them, if it was her, she would not care about this Red Pink Bead Tear and rush to roll up the bed with Murong Chong, but there was no way she could do that! Because she didn't want to hurt them.

She had thought she was ruthless, but after knowing them, she knew that in her subtlety, she had been moved by their infatuation, or perhaps she had fallen in love with some of them.

"I don't want to answer." Feng Zhiyao shook her head and used all her strength to scratch her face. Her fair face was now covered in b.l.o.o.d.y scratches, and there was no way to tell how charming and beautiful she used to be.

"I've already become ugly. I beg you to leave this place, and let me fend for myself!" Feng Zhiyao raised her head and laughed sinisterly. She used to think that she was unparalleled beautiful, but now, with just a dose of poison, she had become an ugly woman!

"Yao'er, I said it before, you are not allowed to die! You are not allowed to! Wen Xingyuan shook her body, and repeated himself over and over again.

"Xingyuan, I don't want you to beg that beast for my sake. In my entire life, I would rather be kicked by a dog than be ridden on a horse. Do you understand?" Who in this world would be willing to send their beloved girl to another man's bed?

If she, Feng Zhiyao was a man, she would definitely disapprove of him doing such a thing!

"Yao'er, don't say that. In my eyes, you will forever be pure and clean!" Seeing Feng Zhiyao being so impulsive, afraid that she would hurt him, Situ Yelei immediately leaped forward and hugged her soft body, and shouted at her.

"No, no, are you all crazy? I don't want. I don't want to. I have principles, please let me go! Let me die for myself! " Feng Zhiyao closed her eyes. She felt that she had no way to repay the love she felt for them so she broke free from the control of Situ Yelei's arms and roared loudly.

"No, Yao'er, even if I die, I won't let you die. Your courage and boldness in Death Valley, have you forgotten your promise to me? Yao'er? I won't let you give up on yourself. I want you to live on properly! " Su Muyan never thought that Feng Zhiyao would be so stubborn and stubborn.

"No, you are all lunatics, completely lunatics. I don't want to see you guys, I want to leave, I want to leave, I want to leave this place, I want to go far away …" Feng Zhiyao then ran past them like the wind, and ran out of the courtyard.

"Yao'er, Yao'er, it's going to rain soon, come back here!" Situ Yelei roared as he chased.

Now the sky was like a huge lead that was pressing down heavily. In an instant, a bolt of lightning streaked across the horizon, producing a loud rumble. Soon, a torrential downpour came; the world turned into a vast expanse of whiteness!

"Yao'er, I won't let you die!" Helan Qi saw Feng Zhiyao powerlessly falling into the rain, and the tears in his eyes flowed down along with the rain.

Her bright red wedding dress was soaked through by the rain, revealing her perfect and enchanting slim figure. The tears on her face combined with the scratches on her body, made it seem even more strange.

"Yao'er, listen to Brother Muyan, let him treat your poison, okay?" Looking at such a pale faced lady who looked like a crystal doll, Su Muyan felt as if his heart was bitten by thousands of poisonous snakes, and the pain penetrated deep into his bones.

"No, don't force me. I would rather be this ugly, this uncomfortable, than to ask him to cure me of the poison." Feng Zhiyao pushed Helan Qi away from him who was hugging her, allowing the rain water to wash over her face. The tears in her eyes had already merged with the rain water.

"Feng — Zhi — Yao, I won't force you to take responsibility for me anymore. I only hope that you can continue to live well, okay?" Don't adhere to your principles! " Seeing Feng Zhiyao push Helan Qi away, Fu Xuecan rushed forward and bent down. Both of his hands grabbed her shoulders and roared at her.

"Fu Xuecan, scram, all of you scram. I am ugly now, I am not worthy for you to treat me like this." Feng Zhiyao cried as she tried to push Fu Xuecan away.

"Feng Zhiyao, I beg you, I beg you, don't tell them to scram, don't tell them to scram either. You only know that your heart is aching, how can you not understand how my heart is hurting? Feng Zhiyao, do you have a heart here? " Fu Xuecan refused to let go as he pressed a hand on her chest and asked.

"I don't want you to send me to that man's bed. Even if it's to cure the poison, I don't want it. I don't want you to suffer. In these seven days, let me go to a place where no one can see me. Let me die alone." Feng Zhiyao raised his head to look at the pouring rain, his face covered in scratches. The rain had long washed the blood off his face, making him look like a clean lotus flower.

"Yao'er, Murong Chong is only your antidote, you can't think about anything else!" Wen Xingyuan roared at Feng Zhiyao.

"Wen Xingyuan, don't waste time talking to her, her brain is not clear, even you?" Fu Xuecan rushed in front of Feng Zhiyao like an arrow leaving a bow, used his hand to cut her neck, and Feng Zhiyao immediately fainted.

"Fu Xuecan, you made Yao'er faint!" Wen Xingyuan said in anger.

"Xingyuan, Fu Xuecan wants to save Yao'er." Situ Yelei was originally very angry, but he quickly understood Fu Xuecan's intentions.

"Xingyuan, knock her out, and then find Murong Chong to cure her poison. Otherwise, she really will die seven days later!" Su Muyan said with a cold face and knitted his brows.

"En, I was too worried about Yao'er, good, let's do it, saving her life is more important." Wen Xingyuan nodded in agreement.

"How about this, I'll send people to find Murong Chong first, wait for him to cure Yao'er's poison, then kill him!" Helan Qi was truly worthy of being a killer.

"That's right, just kill him!" Fu Xuecan was also very much in favor of this outcome, so naturally the others had no objections as well.

"Helan Qi, you have to hurry. Her medicine will come back soon, she will wake up and hurt herself again." Fu Xuecan urged, the anxiety and pain in his eyes were obvious.

… ….

Helan Qi originally thought that he would have a huge discount if he went to look for Murong Chong, but strangely, not long after he left the courtyard, Murong Chong's white robes started to flutter in the wind as she appeared in front of him.

Threads of rain flew in the air as they confronted each other!

"Murong Chong, why are you here?" Helan Qi was furious at him for poisoning Feng Zhiyao, but now he had no choice but to request for help. Thus, he didn't even look at Murong Chong as he turned his face away.

"Of course I'm here to save the beauty!" Murong Chong did not care about Helan Qi's att.i.tude, he had predicted that they would beg him to cure her for their beloved girl.

"You... saved the beauty?" Helan Qi snorted coldly. If it wasn't for the fact that he thought that Feng Zhiyao's life was in danger, he really wanted to take the Spirit Serpent Sword and hack him to death.

"Tell me, how is that woman now?" When Murong Chong thought of such a soft and warm fragrance, the corners of his mouth curled up in delight and he laughed mischievously.

"There are scratches all over your face. Are you satisfied?" Helan Qi looked at him with killing intent.

"What?" "There are scratches everywhere, quickly take me to see her!" That d.a.m.nable dumb woman, if that pretty face of hers was festered, he would definitely not forgive her later.

After Helan Qi heard this, he remembered that life was at stake, so he led the way and sprinted towards the courtyard.

On the bed, Feng Zhiyao woke up once again. Only, the one who woke up this time was Murong Chong.

"Murong Chong, don't touch me." Feng Zhiyao stared at him with scarlet eyes, and said loudly.

"Tears of red powder is very painful, wait a moment, don't beg me to take you!" Murong Chong was not angry, but when his gaze touched the scratches on her face, he could not help but feel pain in his heart. At this moment, he was regretting it a little.

"I would rather die than beg you," Feng Zhiyao said as he looked towards the door angrily. "Fine, they did a good job, they actually sent her to another man's bed, do they really think they can do that, to save her life?"

Did they think she would be grateful to them?

No, in that case, she would rather die than let them have their way!

Seeing Feng Zhiyao grinding his teeth like this, the corner of Murong Chong's lips raised into a faint smile, just like the spring breeze.

"Although I am a virgin, I have seen my cousin with those girls before. I will be very gentle to you later."

Feng Zhiyao only felt that this moment was extremely awkward for her, to the point that she was even angry, and wanted to kick Murong Chong to death.

He took the chance to throw a pill into her mouth the moment she opened her mouth, and then held her close to him. He reached out to touch her little face, and said in a gentle voice, "But I can't bear to give Yao'er any sort of heavy medicine, the kind that will make you feel very comfortable, one that can make your body go soft and heat up … Do you feel it? "

Feel? Feng Zhiyao was startled, and as expected, her body started to heat up, and her head started to feel heavy. She wanted to close her eyes again, but her mind was still conscious, and felt that her body, which was stuck to Murong Chong's body, was starting to heat up strongly.

This kind of feeling, why did it feel like she had been struck by a Charming Spring Dew, but it didn't feel like it at all? There was suddenly an extremely beautiful feeling, and this kind of feeling, made her want to sleep. She struggled to open her eyes and look at Murong Chong's face. What drug did you use on me? "

"Woman!" Are you trying to seduce me? "I won't be able to hold it in..." Murong Chong looked at the misty Feng Zhiyao in his arms, and due to some medicinal effects, her small face started to get infected by a little red glow. She murmured in a gentle voice, and kissed her tender lips.

"No …" "Don't..." Her sweet lips had a lingering fragrance, Feng Zhiyao was kissed, but she felt very comfortable, after touching her cool lips, she wanted more.

He opened his mouth slightly, inviting Murong Chong's sword tongue to dance with him, his body becoming hotter and hotter. She only felt that Murong Chong's body was cool, and she wished that she could merge into his body.

No, she couldn't do that. They were still outside.

"Murong Chong... Let go of me. Let me die... " Feng Zhiyao's only reason reminded her that she could not be like Murong Chong, could not, absolutely not.

"Oh, women. The more you resist … "This means that the more you like me, the more..." Murong Chong panted lightly. His eyes were also tainted with a misty color as he tightly locked the soft and fiery kiss in his embrace to gain the initiative.

"Scram …" b.a.s.t.a.r.d... I'm going to kill you. I will kill you... " Feng Zhiyao thought about how all those men controlled her fate and she chose to die. Why did they treat him like this and let Murong Chong sully her? No, they were wrong, they were wrong!

She shouted crazily as her black hair drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Feng Zhiyao... If you want to kill me, who will help you remove your tears? " Murong Chong never thought that Feng Zhiyao would be so hard to deal with. His eyes turned cold, he had actually wanted to hit her dumb acupoints, but that way, he wouldn't be able to hear her delicate moans that would make his wolf blood boil.

"Murong Chong, you are a beast!" Feng Zhiyao's five fingers grabbed at his handsome face, instantly engraving five clear and visible deep scratches on his fair and handsome face.

"Then I'll let you see how those beasts will react to a woman they've taken a fancy to!" A determined look flashed across Murong Chong's sinister face. He wanted a beauty that was as good as painting a river or a mountain, he wanted a beauty that could be prophesied by the phoenix even more!

Murong Chong shouted, tearing off her fiery red wedding dress, exposing her perfect golden body. She was enchanting, seductive, and made people want to dominate her.

Her soft and glossy body was revealed, exquisite and graceful, tender and gentle, snow-like skin, like a pure white lotus. Murong Chong was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

"You beast, I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you!" Feng Zhiyao grabbed her slender hair, trying to tie up his big hands, but he was too strong.

Her small hand was grabbed by his.

He could feel her warm little hands, and he was actually enchanted by her soft hands. A warm current suddenly rushed into his body as he leaned forward, and his large hands involuntarily touched Feng Zhiyao's pink cheeks.

Murong Chong gently bit on Feng Zhiyao's exquisite earlobe, and the scorching air that was being breathed out, Feng Zhiyao felt her entire body go numb. No, she could not do this, she should not have felt this way!

"Feng Zhiyao, don't resist it, this is the effect of the Red Dust and the Charming Spring Dew, at this moment, I will properly love you … …" After Murong Chong finished speaking, she quickly took off his clothes, revealing his imposing figure.

"No …" Don't. "I will kill you..." She was still screaming hysterically at the gap between Feng Zhiyao's lips.

Her shout not only made the man on top of her let out a bitter smile, it also made the men outside cry.

Her soft body was sensitive in every aspect, and Murong Chong seemed to know her sensitive areas so he was extremely provocative. Very quickly, a flame of l.u.s.t was ignited on Feng Zhiyao's body, and the person below her was still struggling.

"Feng Zhiyao, I must cure your poison, and then bring you to the Beilan Kingdom to become my, Murong Chong's, princess!" Murong Chong's pair of eyes withdrew deeply as the darkness and desire in his eyes appeared, and practically blotted out the sky as they a.s.saulted him.

"Birds …" Beasts... "Ugh …" Feng Zhiyao's scarlet eyes were filled with hatred, and the corners of her lips curled up into a sneer. She hated him, hated them even more than she hated the ones outside the door!

This was the first time Murong Chong had tasted the beauty of l.u.s.t, why would he care about her calling him a beast. He only knew that this time, their skin and skin were close enough that the two of them could go one step further.

Feng Zhiyao's heart was filled with overflowing hatred. She wanted to destroy this world, she didn't want this life that she couldn't control, she wanted revenge!

Moments later, a berserk aura swept out, quickly covering the two of them. Heavy panting and delicate breathing confusion once again filled the entire room. The color of spring was boundless, and it was filled with layers of charm.

The fire of desire that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was intertwined with his bones. In the next moment, Feng Zhiyao did not even have time to catch his breath, his body was soft and he could only allow to carry her as he climbed to the peak of Xiao Hun.

The tears on Feng Zhiyao's face flowed unceasingly, and the pain and deep hatred in her heart grew stronger and stronger each time …

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