Chapter 142: Yan Ran is drugged and deals with Murong Feng
Murong Che's desperate heart rekindled hope. Murong Feng would probably hide Yan Ran there. He just wanted to find Yan Ran as soon as possible. If she had been insulted, then she would need someone to accompany her even more. Yun
Ran'er and Shangguan Qingchu rode on the same horse and led the way. Murong Che followed closely, praying in his heart for her safety.
In Murong Feng's newly built villa, in a spacious room, the bean lamp flickered. Lying on the large bed was a pretty girl, her hands and feet were tied up, and her mouth was gagged. She was still in a coma.
There was wine that had just been prepared on the round table in the room, as well as a few side dishes and two plates of snacks. Murong Feng said a few words to Jin Qiyan outside and then entered the room with a cheerful smile. The beauty on the bed had not yet woken up.
"Did Wang Da use too much of the drug?" Murong Feng sighed, moved closer, and slid his fingers over Yan Ran Jiao's skin. He couldn't help but let out another burst of wanton laughter: "I don't care about your purple color."
Ying or Lin Suqing, I will decide on you anyway, and I like your brute strength. When you wake up, the more arrogant you are, the more I will like you, haha..."
Murong Feng came to the table while laughing, looked at the plate of snacks, and said with a smile: "I have to think of a way for you to eat it, haha, what a night of spring dinner!"
Moving out of the stool and sitting down, Murong Feng poured himself a glass of wine. While drinking, he waited for the person on the bed to wake up. He didn't like to do that when others were not awake, especially the beautiful woman in front of him. He had to wait for her.
Come over here and let her see with her own eyes how he controls her.
Yanran was so groggy that she didn't know how long she had slept. She felt weak all over and her muscles and bones were sore. She opened her eyes in a daze and found that she was on the bed in a luxurious room, with her hands and feet tied tightly.
What's even more annoying is that there is still a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, so he can't even scream if he wants to.
She looked around the room and found a young man sitting at a round table not far away, pouring himself a drink. After shaking his head, his eyes became clear. The man turned out to be Murong Feng.
Yanran's head only felt pain. How could she get here? She almost lost her mind and then remembered that during the fight, she was unable to withstand four punches with both hands. When she was about to be defeated, she was beaten by a strong man.
Khan spread something like medicine powder on her body, and then her consciousness gradually blurred. She didn't expect to find herself here when she woke up.
"Murong Feng, you little guy!" Yan Ran really wanted to curse, but the words came out from the cloth in the form of "Uh huh...".
Murong Feng, who was drinking, heard the noise coming from the bed and came over with a lewd smile while holding a wine glass.
Murong Feng lifted the hem of his clothes and sat sideways on the edge of the bed. His handsome face with an evil smile came over and said, "Hey, beauty, you finally woke up."
Yanran became angry with embarrassment, but could not curse. Murong, who was full of wine, laughed loudly and pulled the ball out of her mouth, then brought the wine glass to Yanran's mouth: "Beauty, come, accompany me.
Have a glass of wine to help with sex!”
Yanran took a few deep breaths, spitted upwards, and cursed: "Bah! Murong Feng, you pervert, why did you catch my aunt here?"
"Slut? Auntie? Hahaha - she really does have personality! Interesting, interesting. I like women with personality. The stronger the better, the stronger my sexual interest will be!"
"Murong Feng, you'd better let my aunt go!"
Hearing this lewd laugh, Yan Ran felt even more hairy, and the disgust in her eyes was clearly visible. If her hands and feet hadn't been tied, she would have slapped Murong Feng several times.
"Let go? Hehe." Murong Feng simply sat down, leaned down, and put his mouth to Yan Ran's ear. His voice was low and ambiguous, and he whispered: "Didn't my aunt ask me if I am a man? Tonight, I will be the king.
Let you see if I am a man. Actually, I am also very curious about whether you are a woman, hahaha——"
As Murong Feng spoke, he stretched out his hand that was not holding the wine glass and reached into Yan Ran's arms. He was already itching and determined to get this rare beauty in the world.
Yan Ran suddenly turned around and knocked Murong Feng's arm to the side, spilling the wine in the glass all over the floor. She shouted: "Move your dirty claws, do you know who I am?"
Murong Feng was startled by her violent shouting. After hearing what she said, he burst into laughter again: "Young lady is really interesting, I don't care who you are! Haha——"
"I'll scare you to death if I tell you. I am..." Yanran's tongue was tied up. How could she reveal her identity? If she did, what if everyone in the city knew about it? What's more, what if Murong Feng
He was afraid that his molestation of Princess Che would be exposed and Murong Che would take revenge. If he came to dump his body in a wild place, wouldn't he die unjustly? It seemed that he had to find a way to leave this place of right and wrong.
"Do you really think that this king is scared?" Murong Feng said with a smile on his lips, "Being able to serve this king is your blessing from your previous life. As long as you stay by my side, I will also give you a title when I die.
Princess Dangdang.”
As Murong Feng spoke, he bent down and tried to pick up Yan Ran. Yan Ran felt dizzy. Her hands and feet were tied up now. If Murong Feng forced himself on her, she would not be able to resist. Seeing that Murong Feng had already put his head down
Buried in the hair that he had made disheveled, he was sniffing her breath. The other arm hugged her slim waist tightly, and the palm of his hand slowly moved down along the curve of her body.
shift.
"Wait a minute!" Lin Yanran trembled, thinking rapidly, and put on a seductive voice that made her sick: "Your Majesty, wait a minute."
The hot and arrogant beauty just now had a charming voice, which made Murong Fengbai, who could only think with his lower body, puzzled. He sat down and looked at the person in front of him in puzzlement: "Beauty.
Your tone has changed, are you planning to serve me obediently?"
"Haha, do you really mean what the prince said just now? Can you really make a little girl a princess?" Yanran's voice became more and more charming. She also changed the aunt just now into a little girl, which made Murong Feng confused and nodded frequently: "Of course.
, how can I, the king, treat such a beautiful girl so badly? I, the king, know best how to show mercy to her."
"The little lady still has some requests. I wonder if the prince will agree to it?" Yanran Qiao smiled as delicately as a flower.
"I agree to all your requests. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I am willing to make you a royal concubine."
Murong Feng came closer to her again, his alcoholic breath and nymphomaniac smile on his face made her feel nauseated, but she still pretended to smile coquettishly: "Actually, the little girl just said something rude because she was afraid that the prince would have enough fun and treat the little girl.
The woman was abandoned aside. Then I didn’t even have the courage to live. Now I know that the prince pities me so much, so of course I have to serve him well, but with my hands and feet tied like this, how can you let others serve you?"
"The beauty is absolutely right, haha, I'll untie you right away. Don't play any tricks on me. You've been hit by Mixiang Powder. Even if you regain your mind, you won't be able to perform martial arts. It will take at least tomorrow morning for your martial arts to be restored.
"
Murong Feng untied Yanran and also hinted that her resistance was futile.
Lin Yanran cursed secretly, no wonder she didn't feel that she had much strength. It turned out that he had poisoned her. She was really unlucky. She originally wanted to knock this guy unconscious and then run away. But looking at it now, forcing it was not possible. She had to think of something.
It would be better to subdue him.
"What are you saying, Your Majesty? Since Your Majesty has agreed to make this little girl a princess, she will surely enjoy endless glory and wealth. I am the Prince of Lai Ding, and even the Prince cannot drive me away."
Hearing what she said, Murong Feng's nerves became more relaxed, and his eyes were filled with hunger. He was about to take a step forward, but was blocked by Yan Ran's hand: "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry."
As she spoke, she pointed to the table: "How about the little lady sitting down with the prince and talking? I have something to say to the prince, and I also want to have a few drinks with him to cheer him up. But the prince is so close, which makes my heart pound.
I'm jumping around and can't even speak." As he spoke, he tried his best to hold back his vomiting and gave him a wink.
"Okay, I will chat with the beauty while drinking." Murong Feng became even more drunk when he saw Yanran like this. He slid his hand across Yanran's fair neck with evil intentions and pulled her towards the round table.
"Here comes someone!" Murong Feng shouted: "Jin Qiyan!"
Jin Qiyan, who had been waiting aside, heard Murong Feng calling him, thought something had happened, and hurried in.
"Prince?" He thought that the captured fierce woman would resist desperately, but he didn't expect that she would sit side by side with Murong Feng at the round table, and she would smile seductively at him when she saw him, which made Jin Qiyan's heart almost jump out of excitement.
"Go and bring me two cups. I want to drink with this beauty." Murong Feng embraced Yan Ran's slim waist.
Jin Qiyan saw the beauty smiling at him and walked out happily.
He quickly brought the glasses and put them away. Just as he was about to pick up the wine bottle and help them pour wine, Yanran snatched it away: "I'll pour a glass for the prince."
"Haha, the beauty is indeed a considerate person." Murong Feng even laughed proudly, and Jin Qiyan's saliva dripped from his eyes. He wished he could leave here immediately, and then find a place where fireworks can be held to vent his anger.
Fan.
"Your Majesty, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave now." I couldn't hold it any longer.
Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Yanran. Lin Yanran pretended to be very uncomfortable and said: "Your Majesty, the little girl feels a little uncomfortable in her stomach and can't drink anymore. Why don't you invite Mr. Jin to stay, and you two can have a few drinks and chat.
How about adding to the fun?"
"Okay, beauty, since you are not feeling well, please stop drinking." He turned around and called to Jin Qiyan who was walking: "Qiyan, please have a few drinks with me before leaving."
Yanran took advantage of them not paying attention to her, took out a paper bag that she had held in her hand when she walked this way, and opened the lid of the wine bottle.
Jin Qiyan was happy to look at the beauty a few more times, moved to another stool and sat down.
"The prince and Mr. Jin are indeed good drinkers. Come on, have a few more drinks." Yan Ran kept persuading her while pouring the wine.
It is said that it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, let alone a pervert. Looking at the flowery smiles and listening to the cooing voices, Murong Feng and Jin Qiyan drank several glasses of wine one after another.
Suddenly, Murong Feng was lying on the table, waving the wine glass in his hand: "A beautiful woman with good wine, what do you want in this life?"
After saying one sentence, he fell into a deep sleep.
Jin Qiyan was already drunk, but he still refused to give in: "I have such a good drinking capacity, but I only had four drinks today, why do I feel dizzy?"
Yanran covered her mouth and wanted to laugh. How did they know that Yanran had just taken advantage of her and put a small packet of medicinal powder into the wine. This medicinal powder is colorless and odorless and looks very ordinary. It can only work when it comes into contact with wine. It does not exceed six.
Seven glasses, no matter how drunk he is, can knock him down. Murong Feng had already drank a few glasses just now, so he fell down before Jin Qiyan.
Just when she picked up Jin Qiyan's wine glass and was about to let him drink some more, Yanran suddenly heard another sentence that almost shocked her. It was Jin Qiyan muttering to himself: "This wine is much worse than Erguotou."
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Erguotou? The wine pot in Yanran's hand was a little unsteady. He actually knew about Erguotou. He was right. Suddenly he remembered the word "50% off" heard by Jin Qiyan in the afternoon. Yanran's heart stopped for half a beat: Could it be him?
? Could it be that Jin Qiyan is the person who traveled through time with him?
"Have Mr. Jin been to Beijing?" Yanran decided to test it out. People from the 21st century, no matter how idiot they are, should be familiar with this place name.
"Beijing? Of course. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a true man. Hehe, I went to Beijing just to climb the Great Wall and be a good man!"
A hero? Yanran burst out laughing when she heard this, and was sure that Jin Qiyan was the gangster.
Yaya, while his consciousness was gradually blurring, Yanran poured a glass of wine and handed it to his lips: "Of course Mr. Jin is a good man. Come on, good man, drink this glass."
Jin Qiyan giggled a few times, unable to raise his eyelids: "Okay, drink, drink, the prince will drink too..."
Looking at the two people who had passed out, especially Jin Qiyan, the veins in Yanran's fists were exposed, and she punched Jin Qiyan on the eye socket. While hitting her, she cursed: "It's all you bastard. If I hadn't caught you, I would have done it."
How did I end up here? If it weren’t for arresting you, how could I be separated from Yin’er?”
Mentioning Yin'er, her eye circles turned red again. Poor child, I wonder how well she is doing now. Is she spending time with her in front of the hospital bed every day, calling Yanran's mother again and again?
Thinking of this, there was another burst of punches and kicks, it was all Yaya, it was this bastard who caused me to be here, wuwu, I really want to cry.
She absolutely couldn't take advantage of him. Yan Ran thought of a plan. Although her body was still sore, she still endured it and dragged Murong Feng to the bed. Fortunately, she was someone with deep knowledge, otherwise after going through Mixiang San
Not much strength at all.
Jin Qiyan was thinner and slightly shorter than Murong Feng. Just as he was about to drag him down, Yanran suddenly remembered that there were several tough guys outside and escaping was a problem.
After thinking hard for a while, a smile finally appeared on Yanran's lips. She carefully took off Jin Qiyan's coat, and then she was able to take off her outermost clothes and put them on for him. She dragged him to the bed and faced her.
He looked at Murong Feng, clapped his hands, and smiled mischievously.
Yanran casually pulled up her scattered hair into a manly look. Only then did Yanran feel that she was really hungry. She had already been hit by the powder, not to mention dragging two grown men to bed, and her strength had long been exhausted.
Yanran walked to the round table and picked up a piece of snack. It tasted pretty good. She ate four in a row and just put the rest on her body. She still doesn’t know where this place is. She wants to walk back to the palace.
, if you get hungry on the way, you can eat.
Her eyes caught sight of some dishes on the table, and a plate with chili peppers. She smiled sweetly, picked up a piece of cloth from the table, and smeared the chili peppers on Murong Feng's face.
It's funny to think of how Murong Feng was furious when they woke up. Also, he probably mistook Jin Qiyan for Lin Suqing.
It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Just as Yanran was about to open the door, she heard a sound outside. She quickly stopped and held her breath to listen.
"Why doesn't Mr. Jin come out?"
"That's right. If he's in there, isn't that destroying the prince's good deeds?"
"Don't worry about it. Your Majesty asked us to keep a close watch, so we can just keep watch."
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Yanran was shocked. It seemed that some of Murong Feng's lackeys who had attacked her during the day were outside the door. Although she was wearing Jin Qiyan's clothes, she was still a little short, which might arouse their suspicion.
After thinking about it, she gently opened the door, clutched her stomach, and came out with her body hunched over, so that others could not see her true height.
"Ouch——" In order to perform the trick realistically, Yanran shouted while holding her stomach, looking like she was in unbearable pain.
"Master Jin, what's going on?" One of them really thought it was Jin Qiyan who came out.
"Ouch——, don't mention it, my stomach hurts. I have to go out and get some medicine."
They couldn't see clearly in the night, but could vaguely see a stooped man. Besides, Jin Qiyan had indeed been in the room just now, so they didn't suspect anything. They just said, "Would you like someone to accompany the young master?"
"No, no need. By the way, you... you must stay here, otherwise the prince will blame you. Oops, I... I can't do it anymore, I have to go quickly."
After finishing her words in a hurry, Yanran clutched her stomach and hunched over and slipped away, leaving a few people whispering.
"Why do I hear Mr. Jin's voice changing?" One of them was very confused. Although it was a male voice, it didn't sound like Jin Qiyan's.
Another said: "What's the matter? I can't explain it even if my stomach hurts."
"Yes, that's true. When you feel pain, your voice will inevitably be different."
Amidst their whispers, Yanran stuck out her tongue secretly, slipped to the door, opened the door bolt and walked out quickly.
She wanted to go back quickly, Yu'er and the others must be very anxious. Murong Che should also be back tomorrow, and I don't know why I can't help but feel sweet when I think of him.
The night was already deep, and the late autumn evening wind blew against her face. Instead of awakening her consciousness, Yanran's consciousness became even more chaotic. She forced herself to move forward. This was a secluded road, and few people walked on it during the day.
The night was even more lonely. On a moonless night, the road was eerie. Yan Ran felt brave for herself, but before she had gone far, her steps became unsteady. She staggered and finally couldn't support herself and fell down.