Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Xia Fengguang was forced to transmigrate into several novels.

In the CEO novel, the female lead was a young, ordinary university student while the male lead was the devilish king of business....

Chapter 239 Conquering the Holy Lord of Medicine and Poison

Two people, a man and a woman, walked over from the road in front of the gate. The man was a resident of the area, and he said with a smile, "Miss Guan, this is Miss Xia's residence."

Feng Guang looked up and froze for a second, "Guan Yueyue?"

"Great! Xia Fengguang, I've finally found you!" Guan Yueyue was almost crying with joy.

Seeing that he hadn't led the wrong person, the man scratched his head and said he still had farm work to do, then gracefully withdrew.

Feng Guang stood up. "How did you end up here?"

“I got lost in the mountains and didn’t know what to do when I met that kind man. He saw that the portrait in my hand was of you, so he brought me here to find you.” Guan Yueyue looked much more haggard than she had been a year ago, completely different from the energetic woman she was a year ago. After the initial joy, she was filled with melancholy. She said, “Xia Fengguang, I have been looking for you for a year.”

Feng Guang noticed she was holding a scroll, but she wasn't interested in how well it was painted. "What do you want from me?"

“I… Nangong Li is in his hands.” Guan Yueyue couldn’t help but tremble when she mentioned the word “he,” a sign of fear that ran deep in her bones.

The scenery remained silent.

Guan Yueyue looked sorrowful. "Do you know? It turns out he had been poisoning me and Nangong Li all along, just so that one day he could better control us."

“I know,” Feng Guang said. “Qing Yu has already cured Dan Ya of the poison.”

Qingyu had no poison on her body, which she guessed was to ensure the purity of the "phoenix blood".

"Qingyu can cure his poison? That's wonderful!" Guan Yueyue was overjoyed.

Mu Liunian stood up, supporting her back. "What's so good about it? Even if you can get rid of the poison, it depends on whether you can endure the painful process. If it weren't for my pregnancy, Shan Ya would have already killed himself."

Xue Ran's poison can only be cured with poison, which naturally brings extraordinary torment. In order to give Shan Ya a stronger will to live, Mu Liunian used a bowl of sleeping potion to put Shan Ya to sleep.

Ignoring Guan Yueyue's pale face, Feng Guang asked, "What exactly did you come to see me for?"

“He captured Nangong Li and gave me a year to find you,” Guan Yueyue said. “It’s not just Nangong Li, but also the Tang Clan, Qianjin Pavilion, and other martial arts sects. If I don’t find you by the fifteenth of this month, he will cut off one of their hands every day. Once they’ve lost their hands, he’ll cut off their legs… Xia Fengguang, he’s truly terrifying!”

"You said there's also the Thousand Gold Pavilion!" Mu Liunian was shocked, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach, but her due date was not yet approaching.

Feng Guang helped Mu Liunian up, saying, "Don't get agitated, they'll be fine."

Mu Liunian dared not think too deeply about the meaning behind Feng Guang's words. She held Feng Guang's hand, her eyes glistening with tears, but she could not utter a single word.

Should I tell you not to go?

Those who died were her relatives.

Feng Guang gave her a reassuring smile. She knew in her heart that this world originally had a perfect ending, and the male and female protagonists would not die. According to this theorem, Guan Yueyue would definitely find her. She didn't know why Xue Ran would ask Guan Yueyue to find her, but the fact was that she was found.

Looking back, the pleasant time of the past year felt like a stolen dream, and now it's time to face reality.

In the dead of night, a fog rolled in.

Sun Yidao stood on the rooftop, a bottle of wine in his hand, but surprisingly, he had no interest in drinking it. Gazing at the figure standing in the doorway, he sighed, "Are you really sure about this?"

"He won't let me go." Feng Guang's figure was thin and frail, especially in the night.

"Maybe……"

“There is no ‘maybe.’ You are no match for him. No one here is his match.” After a pause, she said, “Senior Sun, I’ll leave Qingyu and the others to you to take good care of from now on.”

Sun Yidao said, "Don't worry."

After a gust of wind, her figure disappeared.