"Do you have a reason for me to believe it?" Yun Chu stretched out his hand to Shen Fengchu who was walking aside, "Bring me the Broken Heart Powder!"
Shen Fengchu smiled and reached into his sleeve, took out a pill and placed it in Yunchu's palm.
Putting the elixir to Duan Qingchen's lips, Yun Chu said lightly, "Eat it or die?"
Duan Qingchen lowered his eyes to look at the elixir between her fingers and chuckled, "Do I have any other choice?"
As he spoke, the jade flute hanging by his side was raised diagonally.
He didn't want to be enemies with these two people, but it was certainly not Duan Qingchen's personality to be controlled by others like this.
Shen Fengchu's sword appeared silently in his hand, touching his wrist holding the jade flute, "Obviously, no!"
"So, you choose to die?" Yun Chu raised his eyebrows, and the fingers holding the dart became a little heavier.
So far, Duan Qingchen's performance has not made her suspicious, but this does not prove that this person has no intention of seizing the treasure. This person's martial arts is unfathomable, and Shen Fengchu is injured. In order to To be on the safe side, she had to take this step.
Although she didn't want to kill him, if he didn't cooperate, no wonder she was cruel.
"No, I choose to eat!" Duan Qingchen opened her lips.
Yunchu immediately flicked the elixir in his hand into his mouth and stuffed it in with his two fingers.
This action surprised both men.
Before Duan Qingchen could react, Yun Chu had already used his fingers to bring the pill deep into his mouth. Duan Qingchen only felt a slight pain in his throat as the pill had been swallowed into his throat.
Feeling her fingers brushing across the tip of his tongue, Duan Qingchen felt a strange feeling spreading from the tip of his tongue. Looking at her delicate face so close at hand, his mouth suddenly became dry.
"Don't play tricks in front of me!" Watching his Adam's apple slipping and swallowing the pill, Yunchu quickly withdrew his fingers from his mouth, "Be good, and I will give you the antidote after this!"
On the side, Shen Fengchu withdrew his soft sword, took out a handkerchief from his body with one hand, and held up her palm with the other.
"Next time, I'll do it for you, my hands are so dirty!" With a scolding, Shen Fengchu gently and carefully wiped off the drool on her fingers.
Duan Qingchen stood aside, looking at Yun Chu's slightly reflective saliva on his slender white fingers, and his face felt inexplicably hot.
This was definitely the first time in his adult life that he had saliva on other people's fingers.
"Okay!" Yun Chu withdrew his fingers from Shen Fengchu's fingers, "Let's go!"
When she returned to the hall, she took out something from the package on her body and brought it to Xiaobai's nose.
That was a piece of clothing - Murong Jinglun's clothing.
"Find him!" Yun Chu ordered softly.
Before, when she saw Murong Jinglun leaving quietly, she did not stop him. Firstly, it was because the time did not allow it, and secondly, because she had long known that he would not be able to escape.
Xiaobai's nose is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary dogs.
Xiaobai sniffed the clothes, sniffing here and there, and easily found Murong Jinglun's scent, and led the three of them towards another passage.
"Who is he?" Duan Qingchen asked softly as he followed the two of them forward.
"Ghost-faced Shura!" Shen Fengchu said these four words calmly.
"You..." Duan Qingchen's eyes fell on the two of them with a little surprise.
Even though they knew his identity, they still led him all the way to the treasure. Did they... do it on purpose? The prince's saliva! (3)
"Do you have a reason for me to believe it?" Yun Chu stretched out his hand to Shen Fengchu who was walking aside, "Bring me the Broken Heart Powder!"
Shen Fengchu smiled and reached into his sleeve, took out a pill and placed it in Yunchu's palm.
Putting the elixir to Duan Qingchen's lips, Yun Chu said lightly, "Eat it or die?"
Duan Qingchen lowered his eyes to look at the elixir between her fingers and chuckled, "Do I have any other choice?"
As he spoke, the jade flute hanging by his side was raised diagonally.
He didn't want to be enemies with these two people, but it was certainly not Duan Qingchen's personality to be controlled by others like this.
Shen Fengchu's sword appeared silently in his hand, touching his wrist holding the jade flute, "Obviously, no!"
"So, you choose to die?" Yun Chu raised his eyebrows, and the fingers holding the dart became a little heavier.
So far, Duan Qingchen's performance has not made her suspicious, but this does not prove that this person has no intention of seizing the treasure. This person's martial arts is unfathomable, and Shen Fengchu is injured. In order to To be on the safe side, she had to take this step.
Although she didn't want to kill him, if he didn't cooperate, no wonder she was cruel.
"No, I choose to eat!" Duan Qingchen opened her lips.
Yunchu immediately flicked the elixir in his hand into his mouth and stuffed it in with his two fingers.
This action surprised both men.
Before Duan Qingchen could react, Yun Chu had already used his fingers to bring the pill deep into his mouth. Duan Qingchen only felt a slight pain in his throat as the pill had been swallowed into his throat.
Feeling her fingers brushing across the tip of his tongue, Duan Qingchen felt a strange feeling spreading from the tip of his tongue. Looking at her delicate face so close at hand, his mouth suddenly became dry.
"Don't play tricks in front of me!" Watching his Adam's apple slipping and swallowing the pill, Yunchu quickly withdrew his fingers from his mouth, "Be good, and I will give you the antidote after this!"
On the side, Shen Fengchu withdrew his soft sword, took out a handkerchief from his body with one hand, and held up her palm with the other.
"Next time, I'll do it for you, my hands are so dirty!" With a scolding, Shen Fengchu gently and carefully wiped off the drool on her fingers.
Duan Qingchen stood aside, looking at Yun Chu's slightly reflective saliva on his slender white fingers, and his face felt inexplicably hot.
This was definitely the first time in his adult life that he had saliva on other people's fingers.
"Okay!" Yun Chu withdrew his fingers from Shen Fengchu's fingers, "Let's go!"
When she returned to the hall, she took out something from the package on her body and brought it to Xiaobai's nose.
That was a piece of clothing - Murong Jinglun's clothing.
"Find him!" Yun Chu ordered softly.
Before, when she saw Murong Jinglun leaving quietly, she did not stop him. Firstly, it was because the time did not allow it, and secondly, because she had long known that he would not be able to escape.
Xiaobai's nose is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary dogs.
Xiaobai sniffed the clothes, sniffing here and there, and easily found Murong Jinglun's scent, and led the three of them towards another passage.
"Who is he?" Duan Qingchen asked softly as he followed the two of them forward.
"Ghost-faced Shura!" Shen Fengchu said these four words calmly.
"You..." Duan Qingchen's eyes fell on the two of them with a little surprise.
Even though they knew his identity, they still led him all the way to the treasure. Did they... do it on purpose?