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When Feng Wu stood up, the cut on his lips had been wiped away, and he saw an inexplicable possessiveness in Qin Yichuan's eyes.

Her mood also improved, and she gathered his clothes for him. Her frivolous eyes followed her hand slowly downward, stopping at his strong abdomen.

Teasing: "Master, you were satisfied just now, Yaoyue is very satisfied."

After saying that, Feng Wu was about to take back his hand, but was grabbed by Qin Yichuan.

He just looked at her without saying a word, and both his movements and expressions were full of persistence.

Feng Wu stretched out his index finger and gently touched his chin: "What's wrong? Maybe the young master wants to do it again, but my body can no longer bear it."

Qin Yichuan put her hand firmly on his heart, and stared at her with his golden eyes, but his expression was still dull: "Love."

Feng Wu's eyes were sore, and he stepped forward to hug him: "Husband, just wait, I will find the murderer soon."

The two hugged each other quietly for a while. With reluctance in his eyes, Feng Wu put on his veil again and pinched his earlobe: "Now I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find you."

After saying that, he stood up and his elegant gauze sleeves slid across Qin Yichuan's face, carrying a burst of fragrance: "Young master has a good figure. I will come to you next time and I will be willing to come to you."

After saying that, he walked out of the room with a smile. The moment he closed the door, his face suddenly darkened.

After Feng Wu left, Qin Yichuan lowered his head and looked at his heart, then raised his head and looked at the closed door, a hint of darkness flashed through his golden eyes.

Looking at his hands, his originally dull face suddenly flashed with a bloodthirsty smile, and the confusion in his eyes became crazy: "Madam, I love you, but don't let me down."

Feng Wu didn't know this, but she had to go back and refine the insect as soon as possible. Only in this way could she unravel the poison silk without any harm.

But the bug seemed restless inside her body. When she returned to the room, Feng Wu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss." The madam was startled when she saw this and hurried over.

Feng Wu shook his head: "It's okay, help me get the box."

Feng Wu then sat down and meditated, his breathing a little rapid, and he stabilized his inner breath.

After opening the box, the madam walked to the door with great discernment and said, "I will protect the young lady."

Feng Wu closed his eyes and used his inner strength to force the insect to swim out from his fingertips.

After landing on the ground, since he wanted to run away as if he knew there was danger, Feng Wu directly inserted a silver needle into it.

The insect, which was originally as silky as silk, was now firmly pinned in place by the silver needle, twisting its body.

Feng Wu directly took out the bottle and put the worm in: "I'm leaving first, don't alert others, everything will continue as usual, just pretend I haven't been here."

The madam nodded seriously: "Yes, don't worry, miss."

Feng Wu changed his clothes and came out, then rode directly to Qin Zimu's residence.

There was a good house next to the palace that no ordinary people could live in, but some extra people were deployed around it, making the people around it full of curiosity.

Looking at this situation, Feng Wu was not surprised at all. Nowadays, people in Feng Kingdom are overwhelmed with their own affairs. Although Qin Zimu lives in a worse environment, those people have no intention to care about him.

Feng Wu directly bypassed the guards and jumped in from behind.

"Who?" A dagger was inserted directly into the window where Feng Wu was standing.


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