Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 159 Don't pretend to be in front of me

Long Chengye spoke seriously, as if there really was such a spell.

"Listening to what you said, this longevity curse is nothing like longevity. It was born to torture people."

Mu Qingyan said a little speechlessly.

Long Chengye nodded seriously: "You're right, the blood pool longevity curse is indeed a form of torture. It is said that 600 years ago, there was a kingdom of Wu Cheng. The king asked people to build this blood pool in order to better rule the people. , and created the Longevity Curse, just to punish those who betrayed him."

"600 years ago, that was a long time ago, how did you know?" Mu Qingyan obviously didn't believe it: "You said so swearingly that you know the blood pool longevity curse, are you the son of King Wucheng?" Descendants?"

"Of course this king is not his descendant. However, this king has been fighting outside for more than ten years. This blood pool longevity curse is a secret that this king discovered when he was conquering Beimo. At that time, this king Wang felt that the Blood Pond Longevity Curse was too cruel, so he closed the entrance.

However, now the king feels that using this to deal with the people who betrayed the king is the most suitable choice. "

Mu Qingyan: "..."

So true!
Hmph, I wouldn't be so stupid as to take fiction seriously.

Hearing her inner voice, Long Chengye smiled faintly: "Wei Feng also knew about this, because he was by my king's side at that time, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Mu Qingyan heard him speak so convincingly, looked at him with some confusion, and asked: "My lord, why are you so afraid of me leaving you? Could it be...you fell in love with me?"

Mu Qingyan tilted her head, and winked at him playfully.

Looking at her big flickering eyes, Long Chengye felt an impulse in his heart, he didn't wrong himself, he directly reached out, pressed the back of her head and pressed towards him.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

Mu Qingyan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, only feeling the warm breath burning her eyes.

She quickly closed her eyes and reached out to push his chest.

"Long Chengye, you don't mean what you say. When I taught you the Morse code before, you said that as long as I don't do it voluntarily, you won't force me."

Long Chengye smiled lowly: "You didn't resist just now, since you didn't resist, then this king will regard you as acquiescing."

"Who said I didn't resist, I resisted very fiercely, okay?"

As Mu Qingyan said, she pushed hard on his chest, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

In a panic, Mu Qingyan stretched out her hand to beat his chest.

"Ah!" Long Chengye suddenly let out a cry of pain, then let go of him, clutching his chest with a painful expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Qingyan raised her hands subconsciously, and said with an innocent face: "I didn't use much force just now, don't tell me, I hurt you."

"It's not you." Long Chengye frowned, and said in pain: "When I rescued you last night, I suffered an internal injury to my chest. It was better, but you punched the wound just now, and it became serious again."

Mu Qingyan rolled her eyes and looked at him suspiciously, trying to recall the scene of last night in her mind.

"Impossible, you were so domineering last night, I didn't see anyone hurt you at all, so stop pretending in front of me."

"It wasn't when I saw you, it was before entering the room." Long Chengye clutched his chest, acting more and more uncomfortable, and in the end, he had difficulty breathing.

Seeing his painful appearance, Mu Qingyan felt a little convinced.

(End of this chapter)