Shen Yuyu went to Zhou's aunt's house, and when she came back, Ji Xun was no longer at home.
"A Feng, where is my brother?"
"Brother went to Miss Ding's house." Ji Feng was feeding rabbits and turned around after hearing Shen Yue's words, "The maid named Hongluan said that Miss Ding fainted from high fever and my brother was kind-hearted and went to save people."
Shen Yuyu frowned after hearing this. Did Ding Xiaolian really catch a cold and have a fever? Did he faint due to high fever? Why didn't she believe it?
But Ji Xun has already left, so we can't drag Ji Xun back, right? He won't do this job for one more night, so nothing should happen to him.
Shen Yuyu took Ji Feng to finish dinner, and after taking care of Ji Feng to take a bath and go to bed, she entered the portable space. She was tired after working in it for a long time, and fell asleep as soon as she came out of the space.
Talking about Yingxueju, Ding Xiaolian pretended to be faint and was pinched a few times by Ji Xun. After faintly waking up, she burst into tears of gratitude to Ji Xun and said that Ji Xun saved her life. To express her gratitude, she must treat Ji Xun to dinner.
Ji Xun saw that it was getting very late, so he stayed.
Ding Xiaolian ordered his servants to serve a table of delicious food and a jug of good wine.
"Brother Ji Xun, you have a drink." Ding Xiaolian poured the wine for Ji Xun himself and handed it to Ji Xun, but Ji Xun didn't take it.
"I don't drink." Ji Xun replied calmly.
Ding Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Let's eat some vegetables.'
"Okay." Ji Xun responded politely, took a mouthful of vegetables and put it in his mouth. Eh~~ The taste is not only unpleasant, but it is also obviously mixed with other things.
He is Orion Ji Xun here, but before he was called Night King!
Ha~~Ding Xiaolian, I really underestimated you!
At this moment, Ji Xun understood that he had misunderstood Shen Yuyu before and regretted not believing her.
Things like being pushed down by Xiaoyou and breaking the strings of the piano, and being pushed into the paddy field by Xiaoyou, these were all directed and acted by Ding Xiaolian. This time, he was actually plotted against him! It was really deliberate!
But where does this Ding Xiaolian come from?
Ji Xun was as demanding as a child in front of Shen Yuyu, but he was always indifferent in front of people he didn't like. Even though he had a gloomy face, Ding Xiaolian didn't notice anything unusual.
"Brother Ji Xun, this dish is delicious. Eat more of it."
"This soup is also delicious. Brother Ji Xun, would you like to take a few sips?"
Ding Xiaolian greeted Ji Xun diligently, but Ji Xun found it difficult to eat the "fresh soup" in Ding Xiaolian's mouth. In order to prevent Ding Xiaolian from noticing that he had already seen something fishy, Ji Xun reluctantly ate some.
Soon, his face turned red and he looked like he had been drugged.
"Miss Ding, you actually drugged the food?" Ji Xun felt a rush of blood rush to his forehead and he couldn't control it.
Ding Xiaolian felt relieved when he saw that Ji Xun had found the answer.
The love potion she administered was very strong. As long as there was even a little bit of it, even if she hated that woman, she would definitely be attracted to her and she would have no control over it.
"Do you know who I am?" The Night King's black hair was loose and covered half of his face with scars. The other half of his face was so beautiful under the light that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"I know, brother Ji Xun." Ding Xiaolian leaned towards Ji Xun as if he was boneless, "Xiaolian fell in love with you when he came to the village. Don't you like me?" She also wants to direct a drama about the love of a rich lady. In the drama "Poor Orion", the identity of the Night King will naturally not be revealed.
Ji Xun's voice was so cold that he said: "Miss Ding, tell me your true identity and intentions, maybe, maybe I can spare your life."
Ding Xiaolian's expression changed, and he smiled hurriedly and said: "What is brother Ji Xun saying? Why can't I understand?"
"Don't you understand? The beauty potion you gave me is only available in the palace. Miss Ding doesn't want to live anymore."
Ding Xiaolian was shocked to see that the Night King had pointed out all this. It seemed that it was impossible to create the illusion that Miss Qianjin was in love with Orion as Hong Luan said. It was her mistake to think of the Night King too simply.
Got it!
"Little girl, little girl." Facing the Night King's death gaze, Ding Xiaolian was so frightened that her knees softened and she knelt down. "My little girl is the legitimate daughter of the governor of Lingzhou. She has admired His Highness the Night King for a long time."
"How do you know the identity of this king? How do you know that this king has settled here? Tell me!"
"Little, little girl overheard the conversation between my cousin Zhang Neng and His Highness King Xuan, Your Highness the Night King, please spare your life."
"Zhang Neng is your cousin? It seems that I really can't kill you." Ji Xun became more and more unable to control himself and stood up unsteadily, "If you dare to reveal even the slightest bit about me, I will destroy your Ding family."
Nine tribes." After saying that, he staggered towards the door.
"His Royal Highness the Night King." Ding Xiaolian wanted to step forward to help him, but Ji Xun brushed him away with a palm.
"Miss, why don't you stop His Highness the Night King quickly?" Hong Luan said urgently in Ding Xiaolian's ear, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again."
"But, I don't dare!" Ding Xiaolian was so frightened that her legs were shaking. Didn't it mean that with just a little bit of this love potion, even the most disgusting woman could sleep with her? Why wasn't the Night King like this?'
Hong Luan pushed Ding Xiaolian anxiously: "Miss, isn't this the day you have been waiting for so long? Go quickly!"
In his desperation, Ding Xiaolian suddenly summoned up courage and rushed forward to hug Ji Xun from behind.
"Your Highness the Night King, my daughter has been in love with you since she met you in the palace two years ago. That's why I desperately want to win your favor after hearing about you. You must have my daughter."
"Get out!" Ji Xun shouted loudly, almost breaking Ding Xiaolian's neck. "If it weren't for Zhang Neng's sake, you would have been dead." After saying that, he pushed Ding Xiaolian away and stumbled.
Go home.
Shen Yuyu was sleeping in a daze when she heard Ji Xun calling the door outside and quickly got up and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Ji Xun rushed in, his voice suppressed to the extreme: "Cold water, go, get some cold water, I've been hit by a love potion."
Shen Yuyu was frightened when she heard this, "You want to soak in cold water to remove the beauty potion? But, in such a cold day, the water is so cold."
"Go ahead, if you hesitate any longer, you will have to have sex with your husband at such a young age." As he spoke, Ji Xun staggered to the corner and sat down in the barrel. "Fill it up with cold water. I should be able to control it."
Shen Yuyu was shocked when she saw this situation. She was only a little over sixteen years old, a junior high school student, not to mention a good girl who had never been in love in modern times. She felt scared just thinking about things between men and women.
He quickly ran into the kitchen, brought a bucket of cold water, and poured it over Ji Xun's body.
After a few buckets of water went down, half of Ji Xun's body was immersed in cold water.
In early winter, there will be frost in the morning. You can imagine how cold the water is.
After a while, Ji Xun was shivering with cold, but his face became increasingly flushed and his expression was very painful, as if he was going through an eternal ordeal. His lips had been bitten and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Axun, you're bleeding.'
Shen Yuyu reached out to wipe it distressedly, but Ji Xun grabbed it. All his restraint and forbearance almost collapsed at this moment.
It is unimaginable to be under the influence of such a strong charm drug and to be served by a woman whom I admire.
