Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 309: I will, you will know later

Chapter 309 Will I know, you will know later

In the evening, Zixia Peak.

"Come out."

The white raccoon casually glanced at the sky.

Liu Shang and Xing Yuan appeared immediately, and they both bowed together, "See Madam."

The white raccoon's eyes flickered and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You are planning to stay."

The two lowered their eyes together, "Madam please let us stay."

Now that the master is away, they have an obligation to protect the wife. If there is another accident with Madam, they will be blamed even if they die.

The white raccoon pondered for a moment and nodded, "Then you guys stay."

Let them stay, so he can rest assured.

The two were overjoyed, "Mrs. Xie."

The white raccoon waved his hand tiredly, "Get back, I'm going to rest."

"Yes."

The two of them disappeared immediately after hearing the words.

The white raccoon lay down on the bed, looked at the little ink grass on the window sill that was glowing faintly, gently raised the corners of his lips, and fell asleep in a daze.

Mo Lingfeng, in Yun Shaoning's room.

Yun Shaoning went to the side room to take a bath, while Murong Xun lay down on the bed, habitually picked up the formation book next to his pillow, but saw a few scripts under the formation book.

Thinking of Yun Shaoning's nervous look during the day, Murong Xun curiously picked up a script book and began to read it.

Seeing the explicit pictures in the story book, Murong Xun's handsome face instantly turned dark.

When Yun Shaoning finished taking a shower, Murong Xun had already read the last script.

"I'm done washing, you..."

Yun Shaoning got dressed and came out, seeing the script in Murong Xun's hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he went to grab the script without thinking.

Where would Murong Xun give it to him, he directly raised his right hand high.

"Give me..."

Yun Shaoning was a little anxious that he couldn't grab it, so he threw himself on the bed to grab the script, but was pushed down by Murong Xun instead.

Yun Shao Ning Jun's face turned red, but he still didn't give up grabbing the script.

Murong Xun didn't resist this time, and directly gave him the script in his hand.

But before Yun Shaoning could be happy, Murong Xun took out another script.

...Yun Shaoning completely lost his face, and directly covered his face with the notebook in his hand.

God, it's too embarrassing to come and chop him up, or give him a slit.

It's all the fault of that surnamed Lan, whether he is sick or not, he is stuffed with so many little yellow books, how can he explain it now.

Looking at Yun Shaoning's shy look, a playful flash of Murong Xun's eyes, leaned over and licked the tip of his ear lightly.

The tingling sensation on the tips of the ears made Yun Shaoning's neck turn red with embarrassment.

"Where did you get these?"

The deep and hoarse voice is very sexy.

Yun Shaoning threw away the words on his face, didn't want to hide anything, and confessed directly and honestly.

"The one named Lan gave it to you."

Murong Xun's face darkened suddenly, he raised his eyes and stared at Yun Shaoning, "Why did he give you this?"

Yun Shaoning thought of what Lan Mingyu said at that time, his handsome face blushed unconsciously.

Looking at Yun Shaoning's erratic eyes, Murong Xun felt sore in his heart, leaned over and bit the corner of his lips.

"Don't miss him."

Yun Shaoning pursed his lips in pain, looked at Murong Xun's gloomy handsome face, and blinked his peach blossom eyes in aggrieved way.

He wanted to ask again, so he was not allowed to think about it.

Seeing Yun Shaoning's aggrieved expression, Murong Xun frowned.

"Do you like him?"

Thinking of how he looked at that person "with affection" before, his heart was full of sour cakes, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to beat him up.

The corners of Yun Shaoning's eyes twitched unconsciously, "Since when did I like him?"

He is not sick, why do he like that pervert! And is he that indifferent?

The sour cake in my heart loosened, but my brows were still tightly wrinkled.

"That's him..."

"Not what you think."

Murong Xun hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Yun Shaoning.

Yun Shaoning blushed and pursed his lips, "He thinks you, you..."

"You" for a long time, but Yun Shaoning just couldn't say it.

Looking at Murong Xun's increasingly suspicious eyes, Yun Shaoning gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"He thought you couldn't, so he gave us these."

Hearing the words "you don't know how", Murong Xun's handsome face instantly turned black as ink.

"I will, you will know later."

The sound of gnashing teeth rang in his ears, and Yun Shaoning opened his eyes suddenly, "I didn't say..."

"Well..."

Yun Shaoning hadn't finished his defense when he blocked his lips.

Late at night, on Bai Yufeng, a black shadow flashed into Murong Xuefei's room.

In the room, Murong Xuefei seemed to be soundly asleep.

Leng Yihan walked gently to Babu's bed, looking at Murong Xuefei with attachment.

Her eyes are closed, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, her delicate and beautiful face is softer under the silvery white moonlight, her firm and pretty nose is round and cute, her pale pink lips are slightly raised, like She is tempting him to kiss Fangze.

That night three years ago, he looked at her the same way. Compared with three years ago, she hasn't changed much, just a little less youthful.

As if feeling something, Murong Xuefei opened her eyes suddenly, but before she could see clearly, someone hit the sleeping point.

Gently hugging Murong Xuefei into his arms, Leng Yihan leaned over and kissed her delicate lips.

The soft touch and the familiar taste made Leng Yihan's heart tremble suddenly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

A light kiss like a touch of water, with countless thoughts and nostalgia.

Outside the house, Lan Mingyu was already impatiently waiting.

"Are you alright?"

The low and hoarse voice came into the room, and Leng Yihan reluctantly left Murong Xuefei's lips.

"Come in."

Hearing Leng Yihan's voice, Lan Mingyu immediately opened the window and entered the room.

Seeing that Leng Yihan was covering Murong Xuefei with a quilt, Lan Mingyu frowned suddenly.

"You won't treat this little girl again..."

The shocking words stopped abruptly under Leng Yihan's gloomy eyes.

Lan Mingyu curled her lips, walked to Murong Xuefei's side, and was about to check her pulse.

"Wait."

Lan Mingyu frowned and looked at Leng Yihan, only to see him take out a square handkerchief from his pocket and put it on Murong Xuefei's wrist.

... Lan Mingyu twitched the corners of her eyes with black hair.

This guy is really shameless, he is not his, so he just keeps it like this.

Lan Mingyu began to check Murong Xuefei's pulse through a handkerchief with an unhappy expression on her face.

A moment later, Lan Mingyu let go of Murong Xuefei's wrist, and then raised her hand to push away Murong Xuefei's sleeve.

"Wait."

Leng Yihan grabs Lan Mingyu's hand, preventing him from moving.

Lan Mingyu's face darkened instantly, "You've had enough, do you still want me to see you?"

Leng Yihan's eyes flickered lightly, and he reluctantly let go of Lan Mingyu's hand.

Lan Mingyu gently opened Murong Xuefei's sleeve, and she saw a clear red line on her fair arm.

Lan Mingyu frowned suddenly, with a dignified expression.

Leng Yihan also saw the red line, and frowned suspiciously, "What is this?"

Lan Mingyu didn't answer, and directly took a dagger and a small bronze cup from the storage ring.

Lan Mingyu gently scratched Murong Xuefei's wrist, and took half a cup of blood.

Leng Yihan frowned, but did not stop him.

After taking the blood, Lan Mingyu touched a box of ointment from her bosom and threw it to Leng Yihan.

Leng Yihan took the ointment and carefully applied it on Murong Xuefei's wrist. The **** wrist recovered instantly without any trace.

Put Murong Xuefei's wrist into the quilt, and carefully tuck the corner of the quilt for her.

Lan Mingyu took the small half cup of blood and smelled it, and her face became even more ugly for a moment.

Seeing that Lan Mingyu's expression was not good, Leng Yihan's heart suddenly twitched.

"How?"

"Go back and talk about it."

Lan Mingyu looked solemnly at Murong Xuefei who was still asleep, and walked out first.

Leng Yihan frowned, turned around and glanced at Murong Xuefei, and then flew out.

Back to Leng Yihan's room, Lan Mingyu directly put the small bronze cup on the oil lamp.

Soon, the red blood in the small bronze cup began to "squeak", and after a while, a layer of white matter floated out of the red blood.

Seeing the unknown object in the red blood, Leng Yihan frowned.

"What?"

"Gu worm."

Lan Mingyu answered blankly, but the movements of her hands did not stop, still burning the blood in the cup.

"Gu insect?"

In an instant, Leng Yihan slumped down on the stool like ashes.

Burning all the blood in the small bronze cup dry, Lan Mingyu finally stopped.

Leng Yihan panted lightly and raised his eyes, "Is it me?"

Lan Mingyu nodded with a sullen face, "Yes, she has a love gu."

Unexpectedly, things were much worse than he imagined.

Leng Yihan's eyes turned red, and his breath became heavy in an instant.

It turned out that those Gu worms did not disappear for nothing, but entered her body. Why is this happening? How many sins does God want him to bear?

Leng Yihan clenched his fists tightly, feeling that every time he took a breath, his heart would throb.

Looking at Leng Yihan's face of self-blame and guilt, Lan Mingyu couldn't bear it, but couldn't say a word of comfort.

Three years ago, he was happy that he had somehow unraveled the love gu, but he did not expect the truth to be like this.

Leng Yihan looked up with red eyes, "Is there a way to solve it?"

Lan Mingyu lowered her eyes in shame, "If I can solve it, can you still carry it for twenty years?"

Leng Yihan smiled sadly. Yes, the person who can solve that thing is dead.

"Is there a way to redirect them back to me?"

Lan Mingyu frowned, "I don't agree with you doing this, let alone whether you can transfer successfully, even if you succeed, you will suffer three times more pain than before."

Leng Yihan sneered self-deprecatingly, "So what if I suffer three times the pain, even if it is ten times the pain, I deserve it."

Lan Mingyu lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

"It's useless to say this now, before she falls in love with you, you can't be successful."

"I will make her fall in love with me."

Leng Yihan frowned, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Even if it's just for a day.

Looking at Leng Yihan who was so persistent, Lan Mingyu smiled wryly.

"It seems that she lost her memory, which should be a good thing for you."

If he hadn't lost his memory, no matter how hard this guy tried, his girls wouldn't like him.

Leng Yihan frowned, "Is it because of love Gu that she lost her memory?"

Lan Mingyu raised her eyebrows, "It's not necessarily true, it may be because of love, or it may be that the memory of that night was too painful and was forgotten by her."

In an instant, Leng Yihan's eyes dimmed again.