The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 150 You are mine
Feng Wuxie wrapped the wound with gauze, and then asked Lin Wanwan, "How could King Xuan do such an impulsive thing?"

"The victims of the disaster broke out in riots. In order to suppress the victims, King Xuan had no choice but to use force. However, there are too many victims. If they escape, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Is this true?" Feng Wuxie hesitated for a moment, then asked eagerly.

Lin Wanwan nodded, opened her mouth, and said weakly: "King Xuan still said, still said..."

Her breath became weaker and weaker, until finally her voice was as thin as a mosquito, Feng Wuxie had to bend down to listen to her.

But at this moment, a dagger suddenly slipped from Lin Wanwan's sleeve, and she pierced Feng Wuxie's chest with her backhand.

Gong Moran and Bai Xiao couldn't react in time, and by the time they saw it, it was already too late.

"No."

A long howl resounded through the sky.

The face of the man on the horseback was already pale, his originally pitch-black eyes were bloodshot, and Jun Yeli's eyes were red.

When he was still a few feet away from Feng Wuxie, he got off his horse and flew towards her.

At this moment, there was nothing in his eyes.

Only the Yin Hong in front of him filled his eyes, and the blood continuously flowed down from Feng Wuxie's body, dripped to the ground, and sank into the soil.

The heart seems to have stopped beating, and the brain has stopped functioning.

Now Jun Yeli has only one thought, and that is to go to Feng Wuxie's side, to her side, and to be with her.

The heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the suffocating pain made it difficult for Jun Yeli to breathe. He pushed away Gong Moran and Bai Xiao who were already stunned.

Beside Feng Wuxie, she squatted down slowly, and gently stroked her back with her big hand.

"Wuxie?" Jun Yeli called out softly, with the same smile on his face as before, but anyone could tell that the smile was like snow on a high mountain, carrying the lingering coolness of the cold.

"I was wrong, I overestimated myself." After a while, Jun Yeli smiled softly, with an unspeakable sadness in his voice.

In the end it was him who killed Feng Wuxie.

In the past, he thought that as long as he was around, nothing would happen to Feng Wuxie.

But now, Jun Yeli thinks that he is completely wrong, he is not a god, and he cannot control all people and things.

If he hadn't been so selfish and wanted to tie Feng Wuxie by his side, perhaps what happened today would not have happened.

The body under the palm still had a faint residual warmth, still so soft, but Jun Yeli knew that the residual warmth would gradually fade and cool until it became cold and stiff.

That woman will never tell him coldly again.

Never turn away in disgust.

Never again, huh?

The small body under his palm suddenly moved, and Jun Yeli suddenly raised his head, and saw Feng Wuxie looking at him with puzzled eyes.

"Are you sick?" Feng Wuxie frowned, why did Jun Yeli look like he was going to his own grave?
From the time he saw this woman just now, Feng Wuxie's heart had already been vigilant. She was not so easy to deceive as a three-year-old child.

In addition, Lin Wanwan was full of nonsense, and Feng Wuxie didn't fully understand it until she saw the knife wound on her body.

In order not to attract Lin Wanwan's attention, Feng Wuxie quietly put medicine on her wound, so just now Lin Wanwan's knife was halfway raised, and she had no strength left.

Maybe because she was too excited, she didn't hold the dagger properly, instead of hurting Feng Wuxie, it cut her hand instead.

Feng Wuxie just lowered her head to block these things. In the eyes of outsiders, it didn't look like she was stabbed.

In fact, she lowered her head just now because she wanted to find the antidote hidden in Lin Wanwan.

The few people who followed her had already been poisoned by Lin Wanwan, as long as she gave an order, those poisonous people would explode themselves.

The poison gas released was enough to kill them all.

"Ah, I found it." Feng Wuxie calmly took out a small bottle from Lin Wanwan's arms, pulled off the cap and smelled it, a foul smell came over, and it turned out that this bottle was the antidote.

Feng Wuxie pushed away Jun Yeli who was still petrified, and fed the antidote into the mouths of those who were poisoned until she finished her work.

Those three are still in a state of petrification.

Gong Moran and Bai Xiao blinked, the scene in front of them was too dramatic, but fortunately they have recovered.

After a long time, it turned out to be a big oolong.

But Jun Yeli was different, his body was still kneeling on one knee, his big hand was still stretched forward, as if he wanted to grab Feng Wuxie's clothes.

His lips were slightly parted, his eyes were a little dull, his whole figure was like a stone statue, and Feng Wuxie's words still echoed in his mind.

Are you sick?Are you sick……

With a puff, Bai Xiao chuckled lightly.

He took a step forward, patted Jun Yeli on the shoulder, and said kindly, "Well, we didn't see or hear anything just now."

Just kidding, Jun Yeli, who has always described himself as extraordinary, has never seen him make such a fool of himself.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, um, I must tell Du Chun.

After a while, Jun Yeli came back to his senses and touched the corners of his eyes, which were moist.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at Feng Wuxie who was about to get on the horse, flew over and landed on her, and said in a hoarse voice.

"How dare you lie to me."

Jun Yeli gritted his teeth, looked fiercely, and hugged Feng Wuxie tightly with both arms, like a violent beast.

Feng Wuxie was so strangled by him that she was almost out of breath. She broke free twice, but found that this man had absolutely no reason to speak of.

"Let go." Feng Wuxie said bitterly.

Gong Moran next to him has already turned his head away with interest, and he looks like a modest gentleman. It seems that in order to avoid suspicion, he even dragged away the dazed Bai Xiao.

"Hey, let's call someone and bring these poisoned people back."

With a big hand, he threw Lin Wanwan, who was unconscious on the ground, onto the horse's back, and the two left in a hurry.

Bai Xiao glanced back, then turned his head away.

Feng Wuxie was pressed against a tree by Jun Yeli, unable to move at all. Her small hands kept hitting that generous chest, but there was a huge disparity in strength.

But Feng Wuxie had to admit that she was no match for Jun Yeli at all.

"You cheated me so hard."

Although Jun Yeli's expression was fierce, his smiling eyes couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Just now he thought he had lost the whole world, that he had fallen into a boundless abyss again.

He thought his heart had died and broken with that ruthless woman.

There's no point in living anymore.

But in an instant, when Feng Wuxie looked up and saw those familiar eyes, Jun Yeli knew that he was alive again.

His world is illuminated once again, and his existence has meaning.

The thin lips were pressed down, and the softness and fragrance underneath made Jun Yeli's heart cheer and jump for joy.

Even though Feng Wuxie struggled and resisted desperately, he couldn't shake him at all.

The joy of being lost and regained makes Jun Yeli only have one thought now, and that is to kiss her fiercely, absorb her sweetness, and teach this woman who makes him happy and makes him sad.

Feng Wuxie didn't expect Jun Yeli to lose control to such an extent that she didn't care about her image at all, but she wasn't Jun Yeli.

She couldn't understand Jun Yeli's complicated mood at the moment.

She only felt that she was being belittled by this shameless man.

With a force of teeth, he bit the thin lip fiercely, Jun Yeli was in pain, and the fishy sweetness filled his mouth.

He had no choice but to let go of Feng Wuxie, but he didn't care about his wounds, as if he felt at ease after being bitten by her like this.

Grabbing Feng Wuxie's raised hand, he brought it to his lips and kissed it, Jun Yeli smiled faintly: "That's good."

It's good that you're still alive.

Feng Wuxie froze for a moment, and then realized that Jun Yeli thought he had been murdered by Lin Wanwan, and that's why he made such an extraordinary move.

The corner of Jun Yeli's mouth was red and swollen, and there were still blood stains on it. Feng Wuxie's face was slightly red, and he took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Jun Yeli's hand.

"You take the medicine yourself."

If others saw it, they might say something gossip.

After finishing speaking, Feng Wuxie turned around and left.

A strong wind came from behind, and Feng Wuxie let out an exclamation, and was already sat on the horse by Jun Yeli's arms.

Behind him is his faint body fragrance, the fragrance is cold and refreshing, but it makes Feng Wuxie feel surprisingly comfortable, that chest is so generous, it always makes people want to rely on it, and never thinks about it again.

Jun Yeli hugged Feng Wuxie tightly to his chest, fearing that if he was distracted, he would escape from his grasp.

Only when he felt her faint body temperature did he feel that all this was real.

A wind blew past, entangled their long hair, and Jun Yeli's magnetic voice came from above their heads: "If you are tired, just sleep for a while."

From yesterday to today, one day and one night, Feng Wuxie never closed his eyes.

Her body was already sleepy, if not relying on her own perseverance, she would have fallen asleep on the ground long ago.

Now that he heard Jun Yeli say that, he felt drowsy, and Feng Wuxie yawned, not being pretentious anymore.

Sure enough, I closed my eyes and started to catch up on sleep.

Jun Yeli's arms tightly hugged Feng Wuxie's body, fearing that she would fall, he took her into his arms.

Feng Wuxie's drowsiness came very quickly, and she fell asleep almost as soon as she closed her eyes. She adjusted her sleeping position and tilted her head slightly.

But with such a posture, Jun Yeli was able to see her beautiful face clearly.

He could even feel Feng Wuxie's breath gently brushing against his chin.

This feeling, a little itchy and a little sweet, seems to have something called happiness spreading in Jun Yeli's chest.

He lowered his head, kissed Feng Wuxie's smooth forehead lightly, and murmured: "You are mine."

"En." Feng Wuxie hummed lightly at this moment.

Jun Yeli was slightly taken aback, and then the smile on the corners of his lips enlarged infinitely.

By the time everyone returned to the training ground, the victims of the riot had already calmed down.

Especially when Lin Wanwan's mask was taken off, everyone belatedly exclaimed that they had been fooled by this woman.

(End of this chapter)