Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 684: Revisiting the joy of fish and water three years ago


Chapter 684 Relive the joy of fish and water three years ago

Murong Xuefei raised her eyes and looked at Cen Shufeng coldly, "I'll listen to what you want to say."

The corners of Cen Shufeng's lips curled into an evil smile, and he slowly walked in front of Murong Xuefei, stretching out his hand to lift her chin, "Why, stop pretending to be a chaste and strong woman?"

He thought she was so noble, but she ran over without a word from him.

Murong Xuefei looked at him coldly, flipped his right hand, and instantly the dagger hidden in his sleeve was in his hand.

"You should know what I want to hear?" At the same time as the cold voice sounded, the cold dagger also hit his abdomen.

Cen Shufeng froze and didn't dare to move anymore. He swallowed his saliva and put down his hand obsequiously, "Don't worry, since I came to you, I will definitely tell you everything."

Cen Shufeng silently wanted to back away, but before he could move, the dagger took another step closer.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense." Murong Xuefei's voice was very cold, like the ice and snow in the cold winter, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Cen Shufeng didn't dare to move again, he glanced at Murong Xuefei's gloomy face, and asked tentatively, "You really don't remember what happened three years ago?"

Murong Xuefei frowned, and stabbed the dagger again without hesitation, "I said, I don't want to listen to nonsense."

The sharp pain in the abdomen made Cen Shufeng gasp, his dark eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled, "You are really a cold and heartless woman."

As Cen Shufeng said, he grabbed Murong Xuefei's hand, and quickly moved back, and he also quickly dodged behind her.

Murong Xuefei frowned, and immediately struggled, but he also grabbed the other hand, unable to move.

Cen Shufeng held her hands tightly to prevent her from struggling.

The two of them were very close, and the refreshing fragrance wafted into his heart, and Cen Shufeng's eyes instantly became gloomy.

"Why are you so ruthless to me? I have liked you for so long, since the day you entered the academy, I have liked you." The resentful voice was full of unwillingness.

He stared at her snow-white neck, his eyes suddenly became obsessed. She should have been his, and he had guarded her for four full years, so there shouldn't be anything in return.

He suddenly leaned forward, about to kiss her snowy neck.

Feeling his approach, her body trembled instinctively, she suddenly summoned her spiritual power, and slammed him away.

Cen Shufeng was caught off guard, and bumped into the rock wall of the cave, and was hit badly.

Murong Xuefei turned around and looked at Cen Shufeng angrily, "It seems that you didn't intend to tell me what I want to listen to, I'm not interested in spending time with you."

As Murong Xuefei said, she was about to leave the cave.

Seeing that Murong Xuefei was about to leave, Cen Shufeng immediately became anxious, "I'll tell you."

Murong Xuefei paused and looked at Cen Shufeng coldly.

Seeing Murong Xuefei's cold expression, Cen Shufeng laughed dryly, "I'll tell you, I came here to tell you what happened three years ago, why didn't I tell you?"

Murong Xuefei frowned, waiting for his next words. But I saw him walking to the center of the cave and lighting a pile of firewood.

Cen Shufeng turned around and looked at Murong Xuefei with a smile, "We don't need to stand and talk, come and sit."

Murong Xuefei frowned, but still walked over and sat opposite Cen Shufeng.

Cen Shufeng glanced at Murong Xuefei, his dark eyes flickered slightly, "Three years ago...in fact, it should have been four years."

Murong Xuefei's expression was expressionless, but her hands in her sleeves were pinched involuntarily.

Cen Shufeng narrowed his eyes, recalling the scene back then.

At that time, she had just entered school, and when he saw her for the first time, he thought she was as beautiful and glamorous as a fairy flying from the sky. Yes, he liked her from the first moment he saw her. Fortunately, he entered the academy a year earlier than her. According to Bai Yufeng's rules, the master asked him to take her with him. His disciples all envied him, and he was very happy because of this.

She has a cold temper, or a bit shy, and usually doesn't like to talk, let alone take the initiative to chat. Even if you ask her something, she may not always answer, so they are not close. If he couldn't find a chance, he could only secretly observe everything about her.

For a while, he found that she often went to the back mountain, and he followed her several times but failed to follow her. One day, he went to the back mountain alone, and finally found a hot spring in the center of the back mountain. I think she comes here often, probably to soak in the hot springs.

His heart was excited at once, he had an idea that he was not a gentleman, he wanted to peek at her taking a bath, he went back excitedly and waited for the opportunity, finally she arrived at the back mountain again, he excitedly followed her... ...

Cen Shufeng finished recalling, took a deep breath and said, "I followed you to the hot spring that night, and I saw you taking a bath, so I couldn't hold back for a while..."

Murong Xuefei's body couldn't help trembling, she raised her eyes in disbelief, "It's you?"

Cen Shufeng's eyes flickered unconsciously, and he knelt down in front of Murong Xuefei, "I'm the one who's sorry for you, but I couldn't help it too. You weren't wearing any clothes at the time, and I'm young and have a crush on you." For a long time..."

Every word he said was like a sharp poisonous arrow. Within a few words, her heart was filled with that poisonous arrow. That green venom was left bubbling.

She didn't remember what he said, but she seemed to have an impression, and the embarrassing memory that she didn't have before flooded into her mind. Her face suddenly turned pale, and her heart ached suddenly.

Seeing Murong Xuefei's ashen face, Cen Shufeng frowned, "Xuefei, I like you, I love you, give me a chance, and I will definitely treat you well."

After speaking, Cen Shufeng went to grab Murong Xuefei's hand.

"Don't touch me!" Murong Xuefei suddenly jumped up from the ground as if he saw something glaringly dirty.

Cen Shufeng looked at the disgust in Murong Xuefei's eyes, and his face darkened in an instant, "Why, he can hug you and kiss you, can't I even touch my hand?"

Murong Xuefei's heart throbbed again, she stared at Cen Shufeng with red eyes, "Stop talking, no matter what you say is true or not, don't appear in front of me again."

Murong Xuefei feels that she is extremely uncomfortable now, every word he said today weighed heavily on every nerve of hers, making her unable to breathe, she was about to suffocate.

Like a fish eager to get back into the water, Murong Xuefei turned around and ran away, she didn't want to stay here any longer.

Seeing that Murong Xuefei was about to run, Cen Shufeng stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Don't touch me!" Murong Xuefei shrieked and threw Cen Shufeng away. She looked at her hands in disgust, as if looking at something dirty. Suddenly, she grabbed her dagger and slashed at her left hand.

Cen Shufeng broke into a cold sweat instantly, he grabbed her hand again, "Are you crazy?"

This woman is crazy, she wants to cut off her own hand.

"I said, don't touch me." Murong Xuefei yelled hysterically again, she shook off Cen Shufeng's hand like a plague god.

Being like a donkey with good intentions, Cen Shufeng was also angry, "Why are you crazy, I'm saving you."

Murong Xuefei stared at him with red eyes, "I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you."

She roared loudly, then picked up the dagger and slashed at Cen Shufeng.

She didn't want to live, and she didn't want him to live.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xuefei would make a move suddenly, Cen Shufeng immediately turned to dodge.

"Wait, listen to me." Cen Shufeng wanted to explain something, but Murong Xuefei didn't stop talking at all, attacking him desperately.

Seeing Murong Xuefei's decisive look, Cen Shufeng's eyes flashed with resentment.

If she doesn't listen to his kind words, then don't blame him.

He dodged Murong Xuefei's attack, raised his right hand, and sprinkled all the medicine powder in his hand.

Murong Xuefei frowned, wanted to hold her breath but it was too late.

"You..." Murong Xuefei's body softened, she felt powerless all over, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Cen Shufeng immediately stepped forward to pick up her dagger.

Murong Xuefei wanted to get back the dagger, but she fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Seeing Murong Xuefei's limp appearance, Cen Shufeng's heart became even more excited.

He walked to Murong Xuefei's side, stretched out his hand to lift her chin.

"What do you want to do?" She stared at him with no emotion in her eyes except disgust.

A gleam of anger flashed across Cen Shufeng's eyes, and he smiled coldly, "Naturally, we are revisiting the **** we had three years ago."

Murong Xuefei's face turned pale, and she wanted to wave his hand away, but he hugged him horizontally. She was terrified, she wanted to push him away, but she didn't have any strength.

Cen Shufeng carried Murong Xuefei to the corner of the cave, looking at her blushing face and soft body, a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, and he unbuttoned her clothes with trembling hands.

Murong Xuefei firmly grasped her skirt, gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to touch me, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

Cen Shufeng froze, then he looked at her and said with a sneer, "What are you pretending to be a chaste woman, you are already a broken shoe, and only I am willing to marry you, do you think that Leng Yihan would be willing to marry you, a broken shoe? "

Murong Xuefei's face was as pale as paper in an instant, and her heart ached uncontrollably.

Yes, who would be willing to marry an unclean woman, he would not be willing to marry her, they were originally going to get married, but now...

The feeling of suffocation struck again, at this moment she didn't want to struggle any more, she even subconsciously held her breath to intensify the feeling of suffocation.

A disgusting strange smell hit her, and she slowly closed her eyes, letting the line of tears slide down.


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