Chapter 229 Zisha, it’s you!

"Laughing like crazy, drunken in three springs!"

Fu Yunqing exclaimed in surprise. With just one glance, he knew that the one among the two ugly slaves was poisoned by Manluo's unique secret poison.

Watching them laughing and twisting their bodies is fun, but if it goes on for too long, they will die of exhaustion.

Fu Yunqing flew in front of the two of them and slapped their sleeping bags twice. The two of them fell to the ground with a thud and were motionless.

"How dare you, you witch, poison my maid!"

Xuan Yue's golden snake-bone whip brushed past Manluo's ear, leaving a whip mark on the corridor pillar.

"You dare to ruin my good deeds? You're looking for death!"

Xuan Yue hated Manluo so much. If it weren't for her, she and her Fu Lang would have been together by now. Looking at the coquettish woman in front of her, she didn't look like a good person. She must be the man who liked her. How could this be tolerated!

Therefore, she cracked the whip in her hand loudly, wishing she could whip Manluo to death with one blow.

Manluo dodged left and right, giggling:

"Princess, are you envious of how beautifully they dance? Do you want me to help you? I guarantee your smile will be a hundred times prettier than those two!"

She flicked her fingertips, and suddenly a few fluorescent lights flew out from her sleeves.

"You dare!"

Xuan Yue dodged, as she expected that this woman was proficient in poison techniques and was afraid that Manluo would release some poisonous smoke or powder. She quickly took out her veil and tied it around her face, then took a step forward. The whip shadows were like flying pear blossoms, and she went straight for Manluo.

"Stop it, you two!"

Fu Yunqing flew to stand between the two of them. He was afraid that Manluo would use a hidden weapon to hurt Xuan Yue, because her hidden weapons were all poisoned.

"Oh, are you heartbroken?"

Manluo tilted her head and chuckled softly, "Master Fu, I came here out of kindness to help you out, and you thought you had to thank me. Who knew...it seems I really have nothing better to do than to meddle in other people's business. Forget it! You guys continue, I'm leaving!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already flown onto the roof.

“Damn it!”

Xuan Yue disliked this woman more and more, and wanted to whip her to vent her anger, so she jumped onto the roof as well.

After chasing for two steps, she suddenly remembered something and told Fu Yunqing:

"This is a brothel. Help me get my two maids inside. Don't let those stinky men take advantage of us!"

Having said that, he turned around and went to chase Manluo.

Fu Yunqing glanced at the two ugly slaves lying on the ground, curled his lips, and kicked each of them:

"For people like you, who can't tell the difference between male and female, what man is so blind!"

He wanted to take this opportunity to slip away, but he always felt uneasy.

Manluo is cruel and ruthless, full of poison, and Xuanyue is a tigress with no scheming. What if she gets hurt...

Alas, this enemy!

Fu Yunqing stomped his feet, stepped over the two ugly slaves, and chased in the direction where Manluo and Xuanyue left.

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Let’s talk about Manluo. She walked out of Qiyun Pavilion and ran forward.

Originally, she thought Xuan Yue would be worried that Fu Yunqing would run away and would not chase after her. However, she did not expect that this tiger girl was very jealous and chased after her like crazy.

Manluo couldn't help but get angry and stopped at the edge of a dense forest.

Xuan Yue didn't answer, but just whipped him.

Manluo dodged left and right, and her mouth was dishonest:

"Hey, you little tiger girl, why are you still going on and on? Aren't you afraid that your Fu Lang will run away again?"

Xuan Yue sneered:

"As long as there's no vixen keeping an eye on him, I can snatch him out wherever he goes! But you, you're flirting with my husband. Tell me! What's your relationship?"

"My relationship with him? It's not ordinary. We have been together for eight years, and our affection is much deeper than that of you, a latecomer!" Manluo was naughty by nature and wanted to provoke her.

When Xuan Yue heard this, she was shocked!

No wonder Fu Yunqing ignored the beautiful Princess Beicang and just wanted to slough off all day long - it turned out that he was bewitched by this little vixen.

Thinking about tonight, she tried her best to seduce Fu Yunqing, dancing, threatening and bribing him, and just made him change his mind, but this woman came out and disrupted the plan, and all her efforts were wasted. How could she not be angry?

Her knuckles turned white as she clenched the snake-bone whip: If she doesn't deal with this witch, when will she, Xuan Yue, be able to tie Fu Yunqing to her belt with a legitimate reason?

"Witch, where are you running to!"

Xuan Yue raised his whip and struck at the back of Manluo's head, but Manluo dodged sideways:

"I'm telling you, are you full of anger? You're so aggressive, no wonder Fu Yunqing avoids you!"

"What do you care?"

Manluo knew that her brother Xuan Lie had a cooperative relationship with her master, so he had no intention of hurting her. She dodged left and right, and each time she managed to avoid the whip just before it fell, occasionally even throwing a wink:

"Your husband will be here soon. Let him take you away quickly. I don't have the time to bother with a crazy girl like you!"

"Bah! You're the crazy one!"

As the two of them were fighting, a cold shout suddenly rang out from behind:

"Zisha, it's you!"

Manluo and Xuanyue's fighting movements suddenly froze, and they looked sideways.

But under the bright moonlight, there stood a man in a red robe, his black hair tied up high with a snake bone hairpin, his brow bones were as sharp as if carved by a knife, and only the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye added a bit of evil charm.

Manluo's heart trembled, and she blurted out:

"Chu Jin!"