Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 202 I Will Never See You Again ([-]th)

There was a faint anger on the man's handsome face, and even the black eyes were gleaming sharply, with a strong killing intent overflowing from the man.

Just as Yun Weilan wanted to say it was okay, she listened to the man's order: "Qingyang, bring Zhu Jiu in."

So, the next moment, Zhu Jiu was brought into the house.

Zhu Jiu, who was still dressed in red, was much more embarrassed than before. He scolded angrily: "Qian Feihan, you prince is really bullying others, and I..."

"Unfeeling Curse, how to solve it?" The man didn't want to pay attention to his yelling.

He wanted to let Dongfang Wuchen try other methods to solve the curse after returning to the imperial capital, but the scene of Yun Weilan spitting black blood just now made him feel distressed.

Zhu Jiuqing's delicate face froze for a moment, and she looked at Yun Weilan who was half leaning on the bed in surprise.

"It took effect? ​​How many charms are there? Let me see." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his sinful hands towards Yun Weilan's skirt.

Unexpectedly, just a few inches away from Yun Weilan, someone grabbed his back collar, and the next moment, he was thrown away by the man.

"I let you see it?" The man stood like a god, full of strong killing intent and prey.

He is angry!

Even Yun Weitong's eyes widened in fright, not daring to speak.

She had seen her sister-in-law angry before, it was scary!

Zhu Jiu fell down and couldn't care about any image, got up and cursed: "Your uncle Qian Feihan, are you begging for help?"

"Will you solve it?" The man ignored his yelling expression and went straight to the point.

There was an earth-shattering chill in the man's brows and eyes.

As if Zhu Jiu dared to say "no", he directly tore Zhu Jiu into pieces.

Rao Zhu Jiu couldn't help shivering, looking at the fierce and oppressive man in front of him, in order to survive, of course he said: "Of course, of course I will!"

Will solve a fart!

It's just that under Qian Feihan's terrifying eyes, how dare he say no.

If he was useless, this man must have gouged out his eyes first, and then broke his legs, torturing him so much that he couldn't bear to live.

After all, he also watched "Xie Qingyue" taking a bath under the moon.

Although, that night, he actually didn't see anything at all.

"Really know how to understand?" The man hooked his lips, his smile was like Utan's, but it opened with a frightening coldness.

Zhu Jiu swallowed and nodded, "Yes, yes, trust me."

"How?" He asked again.

"Here, it is said that the bloody grass can be found, which can suppress the curse and continue to take effect. If it is half in effect, there is still a chance to stop it."

"What is this?" Yun Weilan's mouth twitched, "Zhu Jiu, are you sure you're not fooling me?"

Zhu Jiushi shrugged indifferently: "Little beauty, you have to trust me, I am someone who has read witchcraft books. Which of you has read witchcraft books? Haven't read them, have you? Listen to me if you haven't read them!"

Yun Weilan narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhu Jiu dangerously and sharply.

She found that as long as she didn't deliberately think about Qian Feihan, this piercing pain would be alleviated.

"If you want to solve it, how?" Qian Feihan frowned.

Obviously, just stopping is not what he wants.

"The unfeeling curse, either kills the man who made her fall in love, or the caster breaks the curse, otherwise it can't be solved."

Zhu Jiu suddenly admired her excellent memory.

That witch book contained thousands of curses, and because it was too thick, he could only flip through a few pages, and happened to see the Unfeeling Curse and other curses.

As for other, more difficult curses, he was not in a position to help.

Killed the passionate man...

Yun Weilan's eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly looked at Qian Feihan, as if she sensed that he was also looking at her, and her eyes met.

Her heart hurt again, she hurriedly turned her face away, and took a deep breath.

It was impossible to kill Qian Feihan.

That can only be...

Was this man Wen Moqian running away on purpose?

Ah.

She lowered her eyes and understood that Wen Moqian was trying to use her to kill Qian Feihan.

How cruel!

"Um, I'm done talking, can I... go?"

"Young Master Zhu, come back to the imperial capital with us." Qing Yangshang took a few steps forward and tapped several large acupuncture points on Zhu Jiu's body.

"Hey, you don't mean what you say, hey!"

"Let's go." Qingyang glanced back at the two of them, pulled Zhu Jiu over and left.

Zhu Jiu scolded angrily: "You can't solve the unfeeling curse on that little beauty even if you drag me to the imperial capital!"

"Only you know where the Wu Clan is, right?" Qingyang rubbed his fists and smiled darkly, "If you tell us where the Wu Clan is, I think His Highness can give you a lighter sentence."

I wish the nine backs a cold.

Sure enough, Qian Feihan's small-bellied man would definitely not let him go...

Yun Weitong also came out, with her head down, her nose still whistling.

She cried so hard just now that she is still sobbing.

"Miss San, you..." Qingyang saw her, and just wanted to say a few words of comfort, but Yun Weitong approached Zhu Jiu a few steps, and grabbed Zhu Jiu's lapel.

She wiped all her snot and tears on Zhu Jiu's skirt.

"You damn girl, what are you wiping your tears with!"

"Uncle Pig, is it really impossible to undo the curse for Sister Xie? Isn't Brother Qian going to be an orphan?"

Qingyang: "..." Miss San, you are so ruthless that you actually cursed my highness to be an orphan.

Zhu Jiu also twitched his brows, the anger on his face gradually subsided a little, and sighed, "I'm not sure, but if you really want to go to the Witch Clan, I can draw a map for you, but I won't do it in my life." Step into that place."

Yun Weitong raised his eyebrows.

Ouch, there is a story.

"Maybe the old hags of the Witch Clan can help you, but don't say that I told you where the Witch Clan is."

"Okay." Qingyang nodded, feeling excited.

In fact, Dongfang Wuchen had been asked to calculate the exact location of the Wu Clan several times before, but every time he sent people to look for it, it was all in vain.

The royal curse in South Vietnam has a lot to do with North Vietnam. Although I don't know how it is involved, Qingyang always feels that...it has something to do with His Highness's life experience.

Strange to say, His Highness also had a curse attack and almost died, and when he woke up again, he said that he wanted to check his background, and said that his biological father was not the current emperor? ? ?
This matter still confuses Qingyang.

……

The room fell silent, Yun Weilan lay down, pulled the quilt to cover her head.

She didn't dare to look at Qian Feihan again.

She was afraid, just looking at it would make her heart ache even more.

It's too awful.

The edge of the bed collapsed, and she guessed that the man was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Rest well, Gu will find a way."

Yun Weilan still kept covering her head with the quilt.

After a long time, when she thought he was going to leave, he suddenly said again: "For the time being, Gu will not see you again."

One sentence made her feel depressed.

He figured it out?

(End of this chapter)