Chapter 172 The adopted son picked up will kill you all over the family 8
Chapter 172 The adopted son you picked up will destroy your whole family (8)
The male protagonist in this plane is the adopted son.
It will be another Shura field plane.
The honey-colored pearl hairpin grasped by his long white fingers swayed slightly as he moved, making a crisp and sweet sound.
Nan Xian's apricot eyes widened uncontrollably when she saw Yu Gai's bright yellow clothes. Her eyes moved down and fell on the familiar honey-colored hairpin tassel. Her whole body seemed to have been tapped and lost the ability to move.
She froze and was hugged by Yu Gai, listening to him murmuring in her ear: "Sister Xian, you belong to me. Look, I caught you again."
There was a loud bang in Nan Xian's mind.
【Sizzsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...
A rapid and harsh electric sound suddenly filled her mind. Nan Xian instinctively closed her eyes tightly, unable to hear clearly what Yu Gai said to her ear.
I just felt a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and the pain of my soul being withdrawn was more severe than before!
After a long time, Nan Xian opened his eyes in a daze and rubbed his forehead. He felt that something seemed to be missing from his mind, which was empty and made him feel uncomfortable and weak.
Qixi jumped out: [Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the previous plane and successfully entering this world - the adopted son I picked up will destroy your whole family! ]
[Does the host want to receive the plot now? 】
The red area in front of Nan Xian's eyes seemed to be covered by something, and he could only see the ground and the red clothes on his lower body.
Occasionally, someone next to my ear would cough softly under their throats, and there would be subtle conversations.
[She is just a singer from the Jianghuai River. She can play a few songs to relieve fatigue. How lucky she is to be spotted by the eldest son Xiang and want to be his wife. 】
[Shh, keep your voice down, this is Mrs. Xiang who has entered the door, but she is no longer the humble singer. 】
[Hey, what is there to envy in this? The eldest son Xiang was born in a frail body, and has always been held up by the governor with all kinds of treasures. Who in the capital doesn’t know that the eldest son Xiang is a medicine pot?
A person who may die at any time, even if the governor has great hands and eyes, and is deeply favored by the emperor, which official family is willing to marry their daughter to the governor's mansion?
What's the difference between this and a wedding? If it's done, I'll let the eldest son Xiang have more time to talk about it, but if it's off, let's not say that the girl is unlucky. I'm most afraid that the governor will be angry and the whole family will be unlucky...]
[This statement makes sense, this statement makes sense.]
Nan Xian had a splitting headache. He didn't have time to guess what was going on around him. He frowned and asked, "Qixi, I...how did I change the world so quickly?"
She remembered that Yu Gai said he wanted to surprise her on their wedding anniversary, but she couldn't remember exactly what the surprise was. She only vaguely remembered that her head hurt very much after that.
In the end what happened?
Qixi whispered with a guilty conscience: [There was something wrong with the previous plane, and it might collapse later. It was detected that the task of the host's guide character Yu Gai had been completed, so... the host was allowed to leave that plane early. 】
"what is the problem?"
Nan Xian has been on missions so many times, but this is the first time he has encountered this situation.
However, I know that the dog system is not trying to deprive her of the time to leave the plane, so I feel relieved.
【Just...just a small problem, it has been solved.】
Qixi beats haha.
Nan Xian narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Is it related to Yu Gai?"
Qixi: […Eh, eh, eh, eh]
"Ha", Nan Xian whispered.
He lowered his eyes and tried to think of something, but his mind seemed to be under a forbidden spell. Whenever he remembered the anniversary of his wedding to Yu Gai, he felt heartbreaking pain.
At that time, in the water element space, the transparent soul was face to face with the man in white.
"You can choose to continue running away." The man in white's voice was as cold and crisp as the snow on the mountains: "But I will let you never touch her again."
The shadow of the soul is very faint, and the lips are lightly pursed with a slight arc.
After a long time, he slowly smiled evilly and said: "Mu Zhe, even if I return to your body, do you think you can control me?
Your body will be mine, and the other eight tails should not compete with me. Sister Xian belongs to me alone."
Mu Zhe looked at him coldly: "It's just a tail. I can cut it off and abandon it. But if you run away today, I, Mu Zhe, swear that you will never see her again until you fall into the red dust."
As Mu Zhe's fairy tail, he could clearly see how deep the friendship between Mu Zhe and that stinky chess player Ming Emperor was.
The oath of the gods, to prove the way of heaven.
If you break your oath, thunder will fall from the sky!
The shadow's face gradually turned ugly, and its handsome face was filled with sinister thoughts. After a moment of confrontation, the shadow suddenly swayed and merged into the man's body unwillingly.
Naturally, Nan Xian couldn't see this scene, but she still felt that it was very strange to suddenly leave the plane.
She didn’t believe Qixi’s explanation!
But now that it has entered a new dimension and the deal is done, if I ask Qixi again, it will still not tell her what it doesn't want to say.
Nan Xian did not waste his efforts and said confidently: "Forced to leave the plane violates my will as a free person, your system must compensate me!"
Qixi breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the host for not asking any questions, otherwise it would have disconnected and run away again. It was so difficult!
【What compensation does the host want?】
Nan Xian listened to the refined whispers in her ears and looked down at her red mandarin duck embroidered shoes. It was not difficult to guess that she was the heroine of today's wedding.
Then the person next to me who keeps coughing as if he wants to cough out his lungs should be Mr. Xiang.
Nan Xian was so coughed that he couldn't think straight. He originally wanted to use life-saving skills, but he gave up the idea after thinking that he had a "hegemonic function" that was always being discarded and could still practice martial arts.
Then I thought about it, the favorability value of the target I want to capture is also good, and I can easily complete the task early.
So when Nan Xian was about to speak, the person beside her who was coughing suddenly tilted, and her center of gravity was unstable and pushed her to the ground.
Boom——
Meat·Nanxian·Pad: “…”
Seeing Mr. Xiang suddenly coughing violently and falling down, the guests present screamed in terror and panicked, and the hall suddenly became noisy.
"Die to the eldest son!"
Xiang Yunzheng breathed weakly, and fine brown sweat quickly oozed from his temples. His five senses were weak when the poison struck, but he still heard the woman's angry and low voice, "Fuck!"
He didn't understand what "fuck" meant, but he could still hear the anger and dissatisfaction in the woman's tone.
There were messy footsteps and screams in his ears. Xiang Yunzheng frowned, and his body was convulsing with severe pain, unable to move.
A ferocious roar like a beast escaped from his throat: "Shut up!"
His personal servant Shan Ming hurriedly ran in from outside, his face full of panic: "Master, Master, hold on, I will be back soon!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran out to get the medicine.
A group of guests stayed away and looked at the brown liquid flowing out of the man's face in shock from a few feet away and whispered.
"What kind of disease does Mr. Xiang have? Why is the sweat oozing out of his body brown? It's so scary!"
"It's on top of the bride, and it looks like she doesn't even have the strength to get up."
"This, this, this... call the doctor quickly! If we delay any longer, Mr. Xiang will really be in trouble!"
"This singer is so unlucky that she made Mr. Xiang fall ill even before he came to worship!"
"Hang on, Mr. Xiang. I heard that the Governor left the capital this time to ask a miraculous doctor to treat this serious disease. In a while, the Governor should be back."
"Ah! Xiang Gongzi coughed up blood! Oh my God!"
Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed, seemingly about to step forward, but Xiang Yunzheng stared at him coldly, with his mouth full of blood and shouted: "Get out!"
"But Mr. Xiang, you are vomiting blood..." The man was stared at with horror, and he muttered a few words, but he did not dare to take another step forward.
When he retreated, someone mocked him and said: "Young Master Xiang has a weird temper and an unstable temperament. You want to please the First Master Xiang and then the Governor. Haha, you are dreaming. I heard -
This eldest son has a lot of human blood on his hands. Don't look at his frail and exhausted body and think that he has a docile temperament. In fact...hehehe..."
Although Nan Xian didn't have eyes on her back, she could still clearly hear the sound of Xiang Yunzheng coughing up blood. Her almond-shaped eyes rolled up and she bared her teeth in a speechless manner.
Damn it! Isn’t it true that she is not only a meat pad, but also a blood collecting tank?
Nan Xian leaned on the ground, pushed his waist hard, crawled out from under Xiang Yunzheng, lifted his red hijab, and finally saw everything around him clearly.
This is an ancient world, yes.
The moment Nan Xian took off the red hijab, gasps could be heard from all around.
I don’t know whether these people were surprised that she pushed Young Master Xiang aside, or were surprised that she actually lifted the hijab herself, or were they shocked by the original owner’s face?
Nan Xian glanced at the people wearing ancient costumes, and then his eyes fell on the man they were talking about, Mr. Xiang.
The man was also dressed in happy clothes, ignoring the brown liquid oozing from his skin. His face was very handsome. Although his body was frail, his facial features were very heroic.
Especially those eyes, which give people a sharp sense of killing.
At this moment, those sharp eyes were staring straight at Nan Xian, as if they wanted to eat her alive.
Nan Xian wanted to retort, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty?"
But in full view of everyone, she did not say anything, but crawled over and reached out to grab the man's wrist.
Although she has never studied medicine, she still knows a thing or two about the most basic pulse detection. Through the pulse, she can at least tell whether the person is strong or sick or dying.
However, what Nanxian didn't expect was that the person in front of her who was almost dead could actually turn her wrist to avoid the life gate as soon as she checked for her pulse!
Know martial arts?
Although he was surprised, Nan Xian was almost certain of this result.
The eldest master is practicing martial arts, and his martial arts skills are not weak. Otherwise, ordinary people who cough up blood would be like fish on the chopping board and lose their sense of resistance and ability.
But when he faced Mingmen, he was completely subconsciously protective.
"Loose, open!" were two words that seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.
Nan Xian silently looked into the man's cold and sharp eyes, and silently took his pulse. Soon, she threw away the man's hand and looked towards the door.
The boy who ran out just now hasn't come back yet!
But Mr. Xiang obviously couldn't wait any longer.
After thinking for a moment, Nan Xian gritted his teeth and called Qixi in order not to injure himself.
"I've thought about it. In exchange for a bottle of panacea, there must be three pills in it. Take all of them to get better."
If she saves this person at once, what if he turns his back on her after he recovers?
Nan Xian admired herself for being able to think so thoughtfully at such a time!
Feed him one first to relieve his urgent need.
The second one was given in exchange for a letter of divorce.
For the third one, leave some room to see if you can make it an assist for the target of your own strategy plane later.
Seeing that Nanxian's request was so simple, Qixi agreed without hesitation.
Nan Xian immediately had a bottle of pills in his hand, and on the wrapping paper outside the bottle were written three concise and concise words - Panacea.
She covered it with the wide sleeves of her wedding dress, poured out one pill, quickly lifted up half of the man's body when he coughed up blood, and slammed the pill into his mouth.
But the woman covered his mouth tightly as if to prevent him from spitting out the pills, patted his back with one hand, and even tickled his flesh.
Xiang Yunzheng's sharp eyes were about to burst out with fire. He wanted to draw out his sword and stab the woman in front of him several holes!
But he was so ticklish that he burst into tears from laughter.
Nan Xian found the fierce and misty look in this man's eyes very interesting. After covering it for a while to make sure that the pill would not be spit out by him, Shi Shiran moved his hand away.
Picking up the red hijab and wiping his hands, his almond-shaped eyes slightly curved: "Are you ticklish?"
Xiang Yunzheng's heart was filled with darkness. Staring at the woman's smile, he only wanted to cut the person into pieces with a thousand knives. His cruel and sinister gaze seemed to be real. He didn't know if he was too angry, but his eyes were a little wet and red.
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, secretly thinking that this beautiful singer was going to die.
I heard the singer squatting on the ground and saying clearly: "En Tong Zaozao, what I just fed you is a life-saving medicine. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to matricide."
In one sentence, the hall was completely silent.
Just listen to the singer continue to say without any surprise: "If you would rather bear the reputation of matricide and kill me... then that won't work.
There are three pills of this medicine in total. Taking all three pills will completely eliminate the root cause of your disease.
The one I just fed you is the first one, if you hurt me or kill me, you will never get the other two!"
I just like the way you want to kill me but can't!
The woman's proud and arrogant expression was caught in Xiang Yunzheng's eyes. His chest heaved and he suddenly fell to the ground and vomited a large pool of blood, but this blood was much darker than the bright red before.
"Zheng'er!"
A majestic and urgent male voice sounded from outside, followed by messy footsteps.
Nan Xian raised his eyes and looked outside, only to see an older man in his forties wearing dark clothes striding in from outside.
He has a beard, a knife at his waist, and a faint evil aura between his brows and eyes. He must be the owner of this mansion, a favored minister of the emperor, and the governor-general among the people.
Sure enough, as soon as this person stepped in, everyone who had been panicking and talking respectfully called out: "Grand Governor."
The evil uncle simply ignored him and cast his earnest gaze directly on his son.
Seeing the dark red blood on the ground, his pupils widened, and he helped him up: "Zheng'er, how are you? How could the poison develop in advance?"
The planned time for the poison to appear should be tomorrow.
"Master, the young master's medicine is gone." Shanming, the young man, ran in holding a sandalwood box, opened the empty box and placed it in front of the governor.
Governor Xiang was not surprised at all. He turned around and shouted out of the hall: "Come in, please!"
Everyone in the hall heard the news and left.
Standing in the courtyard was a young man in black clothes and black hair. Hearing the summons to the Governor, he smiled tenderly, like a breeze or a mountain spring, sultry and pleasing to the eye.
Qixi's excited and urgent voice suddenly came from Nanxian's mind: [Ding - the character in this plane's guide has appeared, and the character's favorability progress bar has been turned on. ]