Yu Zhengzheng's arm was hurt by his grip. She was a little unhappy and shook his hand off: "You always show up when others want to relieve themselves. Do you have any **fetish?"
The Seventh Prince of the South China Sea had a dark complexion. How could he be blamed for this
In order to avoid being hunted down by his mother, he fled around the six realms. While fleeing, he did not forget to pay attention to Yu Zhengzheng's movements, placing his last hope of revenge on her.
Who knew that she seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and even the Ghost King disappeared inexplicably.
He sneaked into Guixu Mountain for three years and rose from a janitor in the Ghost Sect to the position of Shura King's right-hand man, but they never came back.
The poison he put in Yu Zhengzheng would take effect in a hundred days. He thought that since she hadn't come back for so long, she must have died, so he continued to prosper in the Ghost Sect.
Maybe if he tries harder, he can kill King Shura and take control of the Ghost Sect.
He never expected that someone sent him a letter a few days ago, saying that Yu Zhengzheng and the Ghost King would appear in Qingcheng Mountain soon. He thought it was a prank, but he still rushed to Qingcheng Mountain without stopping.
His father had some friendship with Xiao Bichi when he was alive, so he stayed in Qingcheng Mountain openly under the pretext of visiting Xiao Bichi.
After waiting for several days and just when he was about to give up, he saw Yu Zhengzheng, with a rosy face, at the banquet held by Xiao Bichi for the Emperor of Heaven.
Xiao Bichi did not invite him to the banquet. Fortunately, he was well prepared and bribed the servants who cleaned the Xianming Palace in advance. If it weren't for the servant who informed him, he would not have known that the Ghost King was so close to Yu Zhengzheng.
They could kiss each other while eating grapes. If there was no one else in Xianming Palace, they would have done something shameful right there.
The Seventh Prince said with a cold face: "I was wondering how you could survive for four years. It turns out you were locked in an illusion."
Yu Zhengzheng's face wasn't looking good either. After all, when she was in a hurry to go to the toilet, she saw a pervert who had once poisoned her, giving her a sarcastic look. It was a kindness for her not to kick him into the toilet.
She controlled her legs and said expressionlessly, "How did you know I was here?"
She had just come out of the illusion. Even if the Seventh Prince had a dog's nose, he wouldn't be able to smell the chain on her ankle and chase her to Qingcheng Mountain within half an hour.
The Seventh Prince didn't even think twice and threw a letter at her: "Someone sent me a letter saying that you would come to Qingcheng Mountain."
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, unfolded the envelope, and glanced at the contents on the letter.
There were only two lines of writing on the letter, and just as the Seventh Prince had said, the letter said that the Ghost King would appear in Qingcheng Mountain within half a month.
She frowned slowly. Immortal Lord Hengwu said that one day inside the formation is equivalent to one year in the outside world.
Coming to Qingcheng Mountain was a temporary decision made by the Ghost King after he formed the formation. How did this person manage to accurately predict their whereabouts half a month in advance
She lowered her eyes and looked at the letter with concentration.
The handwriting was neat and regular, in small characters. If you didn't look carefully, you would think the letter was written by a woman.
Yu Zhengzheng turned the letter over. The ink seeped through the paper. It was obvious that the writer had written with great force. Judging from the force of the brush, the person who wrote the letter must be a young man.
For some reason, when she thought of the young man, Xiao Yuqing's face subconsciously flashed through her mind.
She shook her head and pushed the thought out of her mind.
Unless Xiao Yuqing had already anticipated that they would be ambushed into the formation by Immortal Lord Hengwu before they passed through Shayu Valley.
He even had to anticipate when they would leave the formation, and figure out the Ghost King's fickle mind, so that he could write this letter in advance before entering the formation.
Putting aside the previous points, just trying to guess the Ghost King's thoughts is something that no one can do.
But no matter what, the person who sent the letter to the Seventh Prince obviously did not take the Seventh Prince's IQ into consideration.
Who in their right mind would just throw something like this out
Yu Zhengzheng put the envelope into her arms without hesitation. In fact, she didn't really care what the conflict was between the Xiao family and the Ghost King.
Everything the Xiao family did was nothing more than an attempt to plot against the Ghost King. Anyway, she was not the one being plotted against, so she would throw this letter to the Ghost King and let him figure it out himself.
Seeing her actions, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but frowned: "Did I tell you? Woman, how can you be so shameless..."
Yu Zhengzheng interrupted him: "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. I can't hold it back any longer."
Did he think she was a faucet? When it was running, he could just turn it off whenever he wanted
The Seventh Prince had a look of disgust on his face, but he didn't say any more nonsense: "Where is the black porcelain bottle I gave you? He just came out of the formation, and his divine power is greatly reduced. As long as you put the drug into his tea, I can take the opportunity to kill him!"
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment and fell silent.
Seeing that she remained silent, the Seventh Prince recalled the scene of her kissing the Ghost King in the Xianming Palace.
He sneered, "I saw you two kissing in Xianming Hall."
"You're not falling in love with him, are you?"
Yu Zhengzheng's face turned red, as if something had been touched upon. Without even thinking, she flatly denied, "How is that possible? I will never fall in love with him."
The wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound. Rong stood on the tree trunk, looking at the lush green leaves, his expression slightly stunned.
He took out the black porcelain bottle he had hidden away and poured out the pills inside.
The pill was covered with delicate fingerprints. It seemed that she had taken out the pill and played with it carefully, or perhaps she was hesitating when to take action.
Her crisp voice rang in his ears again.
—I won’t fall in love with him.
There was no hesitation, she said it with such certainty.
His chest felt a little stuffy, and it felt like someone had just stuffed a mouthful of Coptis chinensis into the tip of his tongue, and a dry, bitter taste slowly rose up.
Why do you feel uncomfortable
I don't know the answer.
His eyes fell on her slender figure, his arms hanging at his sides were slightly tense, and a dark light flashed in his dark eyes.
When the wind blew the leaves again, the figure on the tree trunk had disappeared.
The Seventh Prince sneered: "Don't be lucky. I bought the poison in your body at a high price, and there is only one bottle of antidote."
Perhaps he felt his tone was too cold, so he softened his tone: "You can take advantage of him taking a bath tonight, use your beauty to seduce him, and then mix the medicine with wine and feed it to him. As long as he drinks it, I will give you the antidote."
Yu Zhengzheng narrowed her eyes and caught the loopholes in his words.
For some reason, she didn't want to poison the Ghost King.
You could say she was cowardly or that she was afraid of death, but she just didn't want to poison him.
But it was true that she was poisoned and would not live long, and it was also true that the poison would relapse day and night without an antidote. If she risked her life to fight the Seventh Prince, she would be too foolish.
If she had directly informed the Ghost King of the Seventh Prince's conspiracy, the Ghost King would most likely have eliminated the Seventh Prince without hesitation.
Even if the Ghost King had some conscience and helped her get the antidote from the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince would rather die than surrender and drag her down with him to die with him.
Anyway, the Seventh Prince is a bit stupid. He only said to let the Ghost King drink the wine mixed with medicine, but whether it is mixed with medicine or not still has to go through her hands.
If she pretended to take out the black porcelain bottle and then pretended to throw something into the wine, and then fed the Ghost King the wine, she would immediately ask the Seventh Prince for the antidote.
After she tricked the Seventh Prince into giving her the antidote, she told the Ghost King the truth. This way she could get the antidote and also allow the Ghost King to eliminate the hidden danger of the Seventh Prince. It was really a good way to kill two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhengzheng showed hesitation on his face: "How can I be sure that you won't cross the river and destroy the bridge?"
The Seventh Prince hesitated for a moment: "Then what do you want to do?"
Yu Zhengzheng pretended to be in deep thought, and after a while he slowly spoke: "I will try to attract his attention, and then you will take the opportunity to hide under his bed. Then I will drug him in front of you. After I feed him the poisoned wine, you must give me the antidote immediately."
She thought for a moment and added, "If you don't keep your word, I will die with you."
The Seventh Prince pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll do as you say."
When the two of them came out of the toilet, it was already dark.
Yu Zhengzheng calculated the time and felt that it was almost time for him to take a bath. Then hesitantly he walked to Rong Shang's room and wandered around the door.
Would he become suspicious of her if she barged in so suddenly
What if he thought she was an accomplice of the Seventh Prince
As she was hesitating, she heard a cold voice from inside the hall: "Come in."
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and made a gesture to the Seventh Prince not far away, then slowly pushed open the door and walked into the palace.
She did not close the door tightly, but just left it ajar to leave enough space for the Seventh Prince to enter.
As expected, he was taking a bath.
Yu Zhengzheng walked cautiously outside the screen and looked at the black shadow reflected on the screen.
She saw a pair of strong thighs, a waist and hips with perfect curves, and a nose that drooped slightly in the middle of the legs... Squidward's nose.
You know what, it’s quite spectacular.
"Have you seen enough?" His voice came from behind the screen.
Yu Zhengzheng answered subconsciously: "No."
The hall was silent for a moment, and he chuckled, "If you haven't seen enough, come in and see."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
She said reluctantly, "Isn't this a bit bad?"
Although she said this, she had already walked towards the screen.
She told herself that she was trying to attract his attention so that the Seventh Prince could take the opportunity to get under the bed, and she was not a lustful person.
As soon as Yu Zhengzheng stuck her head in, the man who was originally standing in the hot spring pool sat down in the hot water without leaving a trace.
She didn't see a single hair, only his hideous back.
She smacked her lips and sighed softly.
Rong Shang tilted his head slightly: "Very disappointed?"
Yu Zhengzheng put on a fake smile: "How could that be."
Rong Shang nodded: "Don't look at anything inappropriate, I think you should understand."
Hearing this, Yu Zhengzheng felt a little disdainful.
What do you mean by "don't look at what is inappropriate"? Last time when she was in the illusion, she had already peeked at him almost completely.
Look at his two peach petals. I wonder how many women have touched them to make them so round, shiny and elastic.
He is obviously a perennial playboy, why is he pretending to be a pure virgin in front of her
She felt disdain in her heart but dared not show it on her face.
Yu Zhengzheng knelt beside the hot spring pool. She first placed the jade wine pot on the edge of the pool, then put her small hands together, scooped up the steaming hot soup, and poured it down his neck.
She rubbed his back lightly from time to time, and his face did not stop her. He casually spread his arms on the edge of the hot spring, leaned back slightly, and seemed to be resting his eyes.
The crystal clear water droplets flowed down his slender neck, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and his red lips were pursed lazily.
She didn't know if it was because the soup was too hot or she was too nervous, but her mouth felt dry and her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
Yu Zhengzheng did not forget why she came here. She coughed twice, conveyed her signal to the Seventh Prince, and then returned to her normal expression.
The Seventh Prince tiptoed in from outside. Perhaps because of the wind, the palace door creaked, startling Rong Shang who had his eyes closed.
When Yu Zhengzheng saw that he wanted to open his eyes, she was so scared that her hair stood up.
In a hurry, she covered his eyes with her hands, quickly leaned over, and gently bit his Adam's apple with her pearly teeth.
She slurred, "Do you like it?"
On: "…"
He did not answer her, but asked calmly: "Is there anyone outside the door?"
Yu Zhengzheng turned his head and looked at the Seventh Prince who had stopped moving. He winked at him frantically. The Seventh Prince used all his life's skills and crawled under the bed silently.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "The door is not closed properly, I'll go close it."
After saying that, Yu Zhengzheng picked up the jade wine pot and walked out from behind the screen.
She closed the door of the palace, then walked to the wooden table not far from the couch, and quickly opened the storage bracelet in front of the Seventh Prince under the bed.
Yu Zhengzheng searched everywhere, even the entire storage bracelet, but couldn't find the black porcelain bottle that she had casually thrown in.
She fell into deep thought. Even though it was just an act, the Seventh Prince was not a fool. It would not be a good idea for her to fool him by taking out a white porcelain bottle.
She searched again, but still to no avail.
Just as she was sweating profusely, a large, pale and cold hand reached out from beside her neck.
Rong Shang opened his palm, revealing a black porcelain bottle: "Are you looking for this?"
The author has something to say: The male and female protagonists will not be tortured, the Seventh Prince is just a cannon fodder~
ps: My otitis media got worse again. I went to the hospital for infusion in the afternoon. I came back late, so I updated less. I will update more when my ears get better~ Hug the little cuties~
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