The idle people were finally driven away, but Feng Muyan's face was still gloomy. She continued to hold her hand tightly and pressed her body to prevent her from doing anything that hurts her...

"Itchy... It feels so uncomfortable, please save me..." A heart-wrenching shout made his heart tighter and tighter, and it hurts. Damn, who is so vicious that he treats her like this? If he knew about it, that person would definitely die without a place to die.

He actually dares to harm his woman, is he really desperate?

"Stand!" He didn't know how to comfort her, and he knew that nothing she said could not relieve her pain, so he could only hold her tightly, "You must hold on!"

Maybe she felt a familiar aura surrounding her, Ye Xuan became much quieter. At this time, her consciousness gradually began to wake up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the unparalleled face, "Yan...Yan'er..."

"It's me, Xuan'er, it's me here!"

"Yan'er, I... I'm so itchy, so uncomfortable!" She subconsciously began to struggle and twist again. Her right arm and back of her hand seemed to be bitten by millions of small insects. It was itchy and painful, making her want to die directly. Do you know the feeling of being itchy but not being able to scratch it? And this is not an ordinary itch. The feeling that penetrates deep into the bone marrow makes her life worse than death. She wishes she could cut her flesh and take out the bones and rub it well...

"I know you are uncomfortable, but can you stop moving? If you really want to catch it, your arm will be really ruined. This is probably the ultimate goal of the person who poisons you. No matter what, you have to persevere and never let them succeed!"

"But I... I can't hold on!" Her eyes were filled with tears in her uncomfortable eyes, struggling and twisting desperately, but she couldn't move at all. She didn't understand how Yan'er, who was so weak, could have such great strength to press her tightly, and could not move at all.

"Xuan'er, even for me, you have to persevere!" Feng Muyan looked at her eyes calmly and then said this.

"For you..." Ye Xuan looked at the beautiful and bewitching eyes. For a moment, she almost forgot the itchy feeling, but her willpower was still not firm enough, and soon, she couldn't hold on again.

"Yan'er, please help me!" She could only soften her voice and beg her, "I feel so uncomfortable when I let go of me!"

Feng Muyan was very helpless and felt very sad, but no matter what, he could never let her go.

Finally, in great pain, Ye Xuan couldn't help crying, and her struggle became more and more intense, "Let me go quickly, who are you me, why do you restrict me like this?!"

When a person is unconscious, he doesn't know what he has said or done. She only knows that he is uncomfortable. She can make herself comfortable, but someone stops her. This person is really a bad guy.

"Who am I? Damn, you dare to say this to me!" The unparalleled face suddenly became cold, but because of her unclear words, her mood changed so much.

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"Hurry up... let me go!" She was confused and could not feel his anger at all.

"Wen Xuan'er, you'd better not forget what you said that day. Ask me who I am, I'm your man!" Feng Muyan looked cold and then shook her desperately, but he was not such a decent person, so he was careful not to touch her arm.

"What...what?" Ye Xuan looked at him blankly, shocked by the words again, "Male...man? You..."

Before she could continue talking, suddenly, a cold feeling sank on her lips. The next second she suddenly opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that Yan'er actually kissed her!!!

This is not a simple kiss that can be tasted easily. From the beginning, this kiss was filled with anger and strong possessiveness. When she thought of what she had just said, she actually asked him who he was and why he restricted her. Unintentional anger filled the entire chest. This damn woman, without trust, dared to say such words, how could he easily spare her?

"You... um..." She was a little uncomfortable when she was kissed, and she told her rationally that she should push her away quickly, but in action... she reached out her hand with a very inconvenient affair, hooked her neck, and then fell into this deep kiss, unable to extricate herself...

In confusion, she only felt a fishy and sweet feeling in her mouth. What exactly does this taste? She subconsciously wanted to repel her, but one hand forced her to lift her jaw, forcing her to swallow it with a last resort.

Feng Muyan let go of her, then raised her head and seduced her lips to make her look more sexually------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"..." Ye Xuan blinked her eyes. After a long time, her consciousness gradually became clear. Soon, she discovered the strange situation between the two of them at this time...

She was lying on Yan'er's bed, and Yan'er was pressing on her at this time, and then the postures of the two were still very ambiguous. The most important thing was that the suspicious bloodshot and redness on Yan'er's lips meant what... the answer was self-evident.

Ye Xuan suddenly widened her eyes. What did she do?

"Yan'er, you...I...we..." She stuttered and didn't know what to say. Intuitively, she wondered if she was crazy and forced to Yan'er. But if that was the case, it should be her and Yan'er! What happened just now? Why can't she remember at all? She was really entangled!

"Xuan'er, what do you think now?" Feng Muyan slowly got up from her and let go of the hand that held her arm. She had just drunk his blood, so it must be fine!

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Xuan is usually very nervous and has a slow reaction. She has just woken up and has not yet remembered what happened just now. After Yan'er mentioned this, she subconsciously moved her arm and suddenly screamed in pain, "Ahhhhhhhh, it hurts!"

After such pain, she quickly remembered everything!

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"Yan'er, you saved me?" Ye Xuan finally realized.

She only remembered that she was in pain at that time, and then she persisted to the door of Yicui Pavilion and fainted. She didn't remember much about what happened afterwards.

But the itchy feeling at that time still made her feel scared. She was a little confused. Her arm was burned, and even if she felt it, it would hurt. How could it be so itchy?

As if she saw the entangled and puzzled expression on her little face, Feng Muyan answered her doubts, "You were a fan of Zhu Ku, so you were extremely itchy. If I hadn't held you down, you would have really scratched your flesh and destroyed your entire arm!"

"Ah, so terrifying?" Ye Xuan was scared and sweated in a cold sweat and hurriedly thanked, "Yan'er, thanks to you, otherwise I would be dead!"

"What the hell is going on? Why did you fall at the door of Yicui Pavilion when you were injured? If the passerby didn't find you, would you lie there and wait for death?" When he said this, his tone was indescribable.

"Uh, I..." Sensing the beauty's unhappy tone, thinking about her own experience, she felt a sense of grievance in her heart. Woo... She was so pitiful. When she entered the palace and went to pay tribute to Concubine Rong, she was actually poured a pot of hot tea. Thinking about the original water was greeted to her face, but fortunately she flashed quickly, otherwise she would have become an ugly person now. In that case, she would never have the shame to appear in front of Yan'er in her life.

"Wow!" All the fears and grievances were filled with her heart. She finally burst into tears. Except for Yan'er, no one could let her put down all her disguises like this and vent her emotions to the fullest.

"Don't cry!" Feng Muyan immediately handed her a clean and soft handkerchief to wipe her tears, looking at her with some concern. After all, she was just a weak woman. It was really too heavy to let her suffer such pain. That person was really cruel and dared to take such a harsh action.

"Xuan'er, tell me who it is?" He would definitely avenge her, but he was also confused. She is now under the identity of the third princess, who dares to torture her like this? A personal name flashed through his mind. Who is it!

"Yes... it's Concubine Rong!" Ye Xuan said with sobbing and choking. If it were someone else, she would definitely not say it out loud like this, but Yan'er is different. She believes that Yan'er will never betray her.

"What, it's her?" Hearing this name, the silk pars in his hand turned into a pair of powder and fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan looked at this scene in amazement. Could it be... she was making tricks? She didn't think that such a beautiful and weak Yan'er would have any profound internal strength to burn this silk squid into powder...

Looking at her terrified and inquiring gaze, Feng Muyan coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty, covering up the murderous aura on her face, but her hands were still tightly gathered into fists in her wide sleeves. Rong Fei... Damn it, this is a name that made him want to cut him into pieces.

"This silk squid was rewarded by the father. The Western Regions paid tribute. I heard that if it was stained with human tears, it would turn into powder. I have always regarded it as a joke and never took it to heart. I didn't expect it to be true!"
Chapter completed!