Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 301 Last Words (1)
Ignoring the elegant smile on Ye Yifeng's handsome face, Xuanyuanyan looked sideways at Shangguan Ningyue and said, "In order to greet us two living beings, the Gate of Life and Death made an exception, and we did not hesitate to use our precious The poison adds to the taste of the tea and makes the tea more intense, I am really worthy of it!"

"So, let's drink a few more cups of tea, so that... the precious poison of the Gate of Life and Death will not be wasted, and the guilt in our hearts will not grow stronger!"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ningyue raised her fair wrist, causing the blue and white porcelain teacups in her hands to collide crisply with the blue and white porcelain teacups in Xuanyuan Yan's hands, before she raised her head and drank the tea in the cups.

"Smell, the fragrance is indescribable." Xuanyuan Yan, who raised his head and also drank the tea in the cup, praised with thin lips, picked up the blue and white porcelain teapot on the table, and refilled the cup with tea.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Xuanyuanyan's act of snatching the teapot, Shangguan Ningyue quickly stretched out the teacup in front of Xuanyuanyan, and said in a complaining voice, "Don't worry about enjoying it alone, fill it up for me too. .”

Seeing Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue snatching the teapot over and over, they kept pouring tea into the blue and white porcelain cup, and kept raising their heads to drink up the tea in the cup.

There was still a smile on Ye Yifeng's handsome face, but that smile was no longer a gentle smile, but an indescribable smile that was a hundred times uglier than crying.

They, they know that tea is poisonous, but they still give you one cup after another to binge drink?Moreover, they drank the poisonous tea, but strangely, they didn't bleed to death from their seven orifices?This……

Ye Yifeng, who had swallowed the antidote in advance, was of course not afraid that drinking the poisonous tea would cause his seven orifices to bleed to death.

Therefore, Ye Yifeng, who was terrified and felt cold on the soles of his feet, also picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup in front of him.Ye Yifeng didn't raise his head to drink the tea, he just lowered his head silently, taking small sips of the tea in the blue and white porcelain cup.

The tea is really fragrant, but sometimes whether the tea is fragrant or not depends not on the tea itself, but on a person's mood.

If a person's mood is extremely happy, even if he swallows bitter yellow lotus, he will feel extremely sweet.But if a person is preoccupied, even if he swallows sweet candy, he will still feel bitter.

At this moment, Ye Yifeng belongs to the latter.

Leaving aside the poison that makes the seven orifices bleed, this tea is indeed the best in the world, but every time Ye Yifeng takes a sip, he feels a pain of breaking his guts.

Ye Yifeng seemed to be drinking tea, but actually he was drinking tea with sadness.

These two blue-clothed men with ulterior motives who drank poison like harmless air hadn't clarified their real intentions for coming here, so it was inconvenient for him to ask first.

Because he knew clearly in his heart that when it was time to speak out, these two people would naturally speak.

On the contrary, even if he took the initiative to ask, the two people would either pretend to be deaf and pretend they didn't hear, or they would divert the topic irrelevantly.

After Ye Yifeng drank about one-third of the tea in the cup, the tea in the pot was almost bottomed out, and Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan each drank six full cups of tea. Only then did he stop grabbing the pot and drinking wildly.

"I'm too full to drink, I have to exercise to keep my muscles active."

Putting the blue and white porcelain teacup on the table, Shangguan Ningyue stood up from the chair and walked towards the left wall of the study, where the ceramic flower pots of different heights were placed.

When Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan were full, Ye Yifeng was naturally "full".

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, his eyes first glanced at Shangguan Ningyue's back, and then at Xuanyuanyan who was opposite, Ye Yifeng smiled and asked with his head tilted: "You drink the same as him If you are full, do you need to get up and exercise to activate your muscles and bones?"

"He just came to drink tea. He has nothing to do when he's full. Naturally, he has to use exercise to pass the boring time."

He leaned back comfortably against the back of the chair, played with Xuanyuanyan's empty cup with his fingers, looked at Ye Yifeng with his smiling eyes, and said, "I'm not the same, besides drinking tea, I have one more thing. The most important thing to do is to chat with the sect master."

"Then..." Arms were crossed, and the body was also facing Ye Yifeng, who was leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, and asked with a light smile: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Turning the blue and white porcelain empty teacup in his palm to Xuanyuan Yan who played faster, Mo Mo smiled more intensely and said: "You should know, I made it very clear on the note I handed you earlier. "

Ye Yifeng was still smiling again on his handsome face, but every word that overflowed from his lips contained a sinister aura: "Let's talk about the gate of life and death, and you are strangers, why do you bother to make the gate of life and death so hard?" What is more famous in Jianghu?"

"That's right!" Xuanyuan Yan nodded his head, said with a thin lips and a smile: "Actually, we don't want to reciprocate. We try to make the Gate of Life and Death even more famous in the world, and we have selfish motives."

The arms that were originally crossed were loosened, and the left palm was spread out in front of Xuanyuan Yan. Ye Yifeng opened his lips and said, "Is there any selfishness? What kind of selfishness, tell me, and I will listen carefully."

"We are asking for a favor from the sect master. I heard that the sect master is the owner of the Weeping Blood Flower. I don't know if the sect master can see it..."

Xuanyuanyan, who had elongated his voice, flicked his fingers lightly, causing the empty blue and white porcelain cup to land firmly on the table, and then his thin lips continued to slowly overflow: "We have made the Gate of Life and Death even more prestigious in the Jianghu, so we are willing to part with each other. Can we give the Weeping Blood Flower to us?"

Hearing the words Weeping Blood Flower, Ye Yifeng's body stiffened suddenly, and the false smile that had been trying to maintain on his handsome face disappeared in an instant.

"If, I feel that your act of making the Gate of Life and Death even more prestigious in the arena, although I am grateful..."

Not only did the smile on Ye Yifeng's face disappear, but his voice also lost the slightest hint of a smile: "But it hasn't made me so grateful that I'm willing to give up love and weeping blood in return?"

Xuanyuanyan shrugged his shoulders, but did not answer Ye Yifeng's words directly.

The body leaned forward lazily, so that the right elbow touched the table, and after the chin was supported by the white palm, Xuanyuanyan said with thin lips, "I want to ask you a question?"

Ye Yifeng, who narrowed his eyes slightly, uttered a word from his lips, a word without the slightest warmth: "Ask!"

"If there is a person who wants to get something very much, he knows who owns that thing, so he pays a special visit, hoping that the owner of that thing can give up his love. Who knows that the owner of the thing is not willing to give up his love, and if that person gets it If you don't get something, you will definitely frown, sleepless day and night, and even die of depression in the end. Then..."

(End of this chapter)