Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 204 Jiyun Emperor, Do You Hate Me 7
He actually came to ask for an antidote.

Fortunately, she thought that he was here to see her.

There was a bit of vicissitudes in Feng Xiran's voice, "I told you, I didn't poison you."

"But Zhisu feels uncomfortable all over, isn't it poisoned?"

Feng Xiran looked at him, feeling pain in her heart again, "Are you so worried about her?"

Ji Yunhuang's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "I am not worried about her, who is I worried about?"

Feng Xiran's clear eyes gradually became foggy, but she would never shed tears in front of him.

She said angrily, "At the beginning, when you said you liked me, I never saw you worrying about me so much."

Emperor Jiyun looked at her, with an unknown darkness flashing across his eyes, "Old things, why bring them up?"

Feng Xiran was slightly stunned, old things?

It turned out that those memories she thought were good, to him, had become old things that were not worth mentioning.

The room was silent for a long time before Feng Xiran spoke slowly, "Ji Yunhuang, do you hate me?"

"Some things, once they happen, cannot be undone."

"What if it doesn't happen?"

"I'm here to ask you for an antidote, not to chat with you."

"I didn't poison you." The color in Feng Xiran's eyes disappeared little by little, and her voice was hoarse, "In a day or two, she won't feel bad anymore. I just wanted to teach her a lesson, I didn't intend to kill her. If you don't want to She endured such pain, if you insist on an antidote, then you should kill me."

"Feng Xiran!"

"I'm tired. If it's okay, you can go."

Feng Xiran turned sideways, with her back to him.

A tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

All the heartache, grievance, and unwillingness, she could only swallow them all.

In this world, only the master will always treat her well, only the master is willing to listen to all her troubles and unhappiness.

She has nothing but her master.

She wants to go back and never stay here again.

Ji Yunhuang looked at her deeply, stood there for a while, then turned and left.

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Night, deeper than before.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

Feng Xiran sat up from the bed, the tears on her face had already dried up.

She sorted out her emotions and left the room.

It was snowing outside, the cold wind was howling, and it was extremely cold.

She walked straight towards Zhisu's room.

In front of Zhisu's room door, there were two servant girls guarding them. Even though it was a snowy night, they were still honest and not lazy.

Dressed in black, Feng Xiran suddenly appeared in front of them, like a god of death in the dark night, her aura was terrifying!

The two servant girls knew that the visitor was not kind, and they were about to call out, but they were stabbed in the throat by the silver needle shot by Feng Xiran, and they died!

She pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhisu didn't sleep, she was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a jade pendant in her hand.

Blood red jade pendant!
Feng Xiran recognized it at a glance, it was the piece she gave to Ji Yunhuang!
Now, it's in Zhisu's hands? !
Just like that, he gave the jade pendant she gave him to Zhisu? !

What a Jiyun Emperor!

Feng Xiran approached Zhisu step by step, her aura around her was terrifying!

Zhisu was looking at the jade pendant carefully, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and her neck felt cold.

A dagger was pressed against her neck.

She wanted to turn her head to see who was so bold and dared to attack her, but before she could move, Feng Xiran walked around to the front.

The picturesque eyebrows fell in Zhisu's eyes, and her beautiful pupils suddenly widened.

(End of this chapter)