Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1179 [Huarong Chapter] Get married in the future

Chapter 1179 [Huarong Chapter] Get Married in Ten Days
"How long has it been?" Feng Jian asked anxiously, the puppet corpse in the wind, how long has it been?And he never knew it.

"What do you think?" Ye Wuxin didn't answer him directly.

Huarong, who was leaning on his arms, suddenly twitched, her hands stretched out and waved wildly in front of her.

"Blood, how did it turn into blood?"

She murmured, but Feng Jianchou was already anxious in her heart, it was the blood butterfly's poison that was taking hold.

The first is unconsciousness, you will see blood dripping butterflies flying around in front of your eyes, the second is swollen body, those swollen places are full of blood, and finally burst to death, the death is miserable.

Ye Wuxin is really poisonous. She chose this poison and wanted to ruin her face.

"It seems that the blood butterfly is having an attack." Ye Wuxin smiled lightly, and bandaged his injured arm casually.

As if provoking him, he said: "I bleed all over the place today, I believe she bleeds all over the room, right?
At that time, you will see that her whole body has turned into a blood monster, ah, by the way, it will attract a lot of flies and bugs, and it will crawl on her body, and people will die like ghosts—"

"you shut up!"

Feng Jianshou shouted angrily, and stabbed straight at her with his sword.

Ye Wuxin didn't dodge, but his sword, barely pointing at her throat, stopped.

"Kill me, the two of them, there is no possibility of surviving."

She said lightly, she was very sure that he would not do anything.

At this moment, Huarong came to her senses, grasped his hand tightly, and seemed to be in pain, "Feng Jianchou, let's go..."

"Rongrong!"

How could he take her away from Chasing the Wind Gate now, the poison of the blood butterfly has various recipes, and only those who poison it can have it.

"Come here, prepare two upper rooms for the young master, and serve them well."

Ye Wuxin turned around and ordered.

Huarong's hand held him even tighter, "Do you want to stay?"

"Rong Rong, you are poisoned." He couldn't just watch her being poisoned and ignore it, it was his carelessness.

"Do you want to stay?" she asked again, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

Before Feng Jianchou had time to answer, he heard Ye Wuxin's louder instructions: "Start preparing for the wedding now, and I will marry the young master in ten days. Feng Zhuying, as long as you and I get married, I will give her the antidote." ,
(End of this chapter)

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