The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 249

Wen Xuanyou ignored him, and fiddled with his own things.

After a while, I saw him put the medicine powder he made into a small glass bottle, and he shook it deliberately after filling it.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Zhiyu's eyes flickered.

"I'll give you something nice."

As soon as Wen Xuanyou said with a cold face that he would give him something good, Fu Zhiyu shivered without a trace.

He knew Wen Xuanyou in front of him, he was the doctor beside Xiao Zixing.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a doctor, or a poison doctor.

In Xiao Ziyu's heart, besides Xiao Zixing, Wen Xuanye is the second person he hates the most.

Because Wen Xuanye used him to test poison!Every time he tried it, he was in pain.

Recalling these painful memories, Fu Zhiyu wanted to tear Wen Xuanyou to pieces.

Wen Xuanyou didn't care how much hatred the other party looked at him, he asked someone to bring a bowl of water, and poured the freshly made medicine powder into the water.Those powders melt quickly when they touch water, and are colorless and odorless.

Fu Zhiyu gritted his teeth, Wen Xuanyou was the same as before, the things he fiddled with were not good things.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all in his current state.

"Wen Yexuan, you are still the same as before."

"The temperament is withdrawn and cold, and he likes to make drugs to torture people."

Fu Zhiyu twitched the corners of his lips, his hoarse voice lingered in the quiet and dark room, a little abrupt and harsh.

His voice is particularly unpleasant, the kind that children would run away when they hear it.

Wen Xuanyou's hands that were mixing the medicine paused, and then he walked in front of him expressionlessly holding the bowl of medicine.

Seeing him like this, Fu Zhiyu continued, "Aren't you wondering why I called you that?"

Wen Xuanyou didn't answer his words, and stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw to forcefully pour the bowl of medicine into his mouth.

Fu Zhiyu knew that he could not escape the fate of being drugged, so he didn't struggle.

But Wen Xuanyou pinched his jaw so hard, it hurts.

"Wen Xuanye! What did you feed me?"

Fu Zhiyu looked at Wen Xuanyou indifferently, even if it was poison, he should let him know what it was.

"Good stuff that lifts you to heaven."

Wen Xuanyou looked at Fu Zhiyu quietly, his deep voice was extremely cold.

Fu Zhiyu's face changed slightly, isn't the thing that ascended to heaven poison?
After a while, he calmed down again.

No, before Yan Yunxing came to meet him, it was absolutely impossible for Wen Xuanyou to poison himself to death.

What Wen Xuanyou said just now was indeed lying to him. The potion that Fu Zhiyu was given just now was a new type of medicinal powder, which he newly developed recently.

The effect is to make the bones in the body feel itchy and painful as if bitten by ants in the dead of night.

This kind of punishment is the most painful. You can feel itching and pain, but it cannot be treated.

Because this medicinal powder was newly developed, Wen Xuanyou didn't know what the real effect would be.

Now Fu Zhiyu is at his disposal, as long as he doesn't die.So Fu Zhiyu became the guinea pig for his medicine powder.

"Do you think Gu will believe it? Xiao Zixing still wants to talk to Gu, you have no right to let Gu die at all."

Fu Zhiyu sneered, with a bit of arrogance in his blood-stained eyebrows, as if he was still the president of Yuanfan.

Wen Xuanyou frowned slightly, looking at Fu Zhiyu with a strange look in his eyes.

Just like the kind of eyes that look at the mentally retarded.

When Fu Zhiyu was looked at by others with such mentally retarded eyes, his face immediately became gloomy.

But in his current situation, he has no power to resist at all.

"Idiot, you are still fighting with Brother Yan like this? You are not worthy of lifting shoes for Brother Yan!"

Wen Xuanyou looked at Fu Zhiyu indifferently with a dull face, and the words that came out of his mouth were even more merciless.

Whether it is Xiao Ziyu or Fu Zhiyu, what he hates the most is when others say that he is inferior to Xiao Zixing or the current Yan Yunxing.

"A lackey! I never thought that being his lackey for the rest of your life is not enough, you will be his lackey for the rest of your life!"

Fu Zhiyu roared, his already hoarse voice was worse than a duck's voice because of him screaming like this.

And Wen Xuanyou was not annoyed by what he said, instead he became clear about what he said in his heart.

It sounds fantastic, but Wen Xuanyou still believed it.

But what made him very unhappy was that Fu Zhiyu's previous identity was actually the prince, which made him very unhappy.

In his heart, the throne should belong to Brother Yan.

But looking at Fu Zhiyu's appearance, he knew that he was not worthy of the title of prince.

Seeing that Wen Xuanyou ignored him, Fu Zhiyu cursed a few more ugly words.

His scolding appearance is no different from the aunt who sells vegetables in the vegetable market.

"You are still the prince like this? It seems that the country has suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune to have a prince with cerebral palsy like you."

In terms of swearing, Wen Xuanyou can't be said to be the most swearing one, but what he said can easily make people angry.

This behavior can also be called a poisonous tongue.

Fu Zhiyu was about to be pissed off by Wen Xuanyou, why couldn't he be the prince?Call him cerebral palsy?It's just insulting him!
Wen Xuanyou looked at his distraught look, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "You are an idiot who dares to daydream after being reduced to a prisoner."

After leaving these words, Wen Xuanyou left without looking back.

And Fu Zhiyu's face turned blue and white, as if he had suffered a serious insult.

Wen Xuanyou's words really insulted Fu Zhiyu.When he was the crown prince, naturally no one would disrespect him; when he was the young master of the Fu family, no one would dare to insult him in front of him.

Now Wen Xuanyou insulted him with a mental retardation and a cerebral palsy, can you not be angry?

It's a pity that it's useless for him to be angry. Now he is a prisoner and has no qualifications to do anything.

As soon as Wen Xuanyou went out, he received a call from Luo Zhichun, and he could guess the reason for Luo Zhichun's call without saying anything.

Luo Zhichun was also polite and straight to the point with Wen Xuanyou, without procrastinating at all.

Because Luo Zhichun mentioned that Yan Yunxing allowed it, Wen Xuanyou didn't say much, and made an appointment with Luo Zhichun directly.

In fact, Luo Zhichun wanted Wen Xuanyou to give him the address, but Wen Xuanyou was unwilling, and he didn't force much.

"In this case, you come to pick me up. Don't try to perfuse me, I won't go if someone else picks me up."

If you are deflated by Yan Yunxing, then you will collect debts from his people!
There was silence on the other side, Luo Zhichun thought that Wen Xuanyou was unwilling, and "threat" said: "I have agreed with you Yan Zong, if I don't go, it's none of my business to blame Yan Zong."

Wen Xuanyou's expression was cold, and he said in a low voice, "I've given you face!"

When he said this, his tone was particularly indifferent, the kind that made people feel chills behind him.

But Luo Zhichun was not afraid, he also felt this kind of breath from Yan Yunxing.

"Tsk, there is such a boss as there is a younger brother, the attitude of hanging up the phone is really similar!"

Luo Zhichun curled his lips, and after making an appointment, his mood became cheerful, but he didn't pursue the fact that Wen Xuanyou ruthlessly hung up on him.

(End of this chapter)