Chapter 1013 His Majesty the Vermilion Bird (30)
Nan Wan'er felt like she couldn't control her body again. Unlike the previous world, this time even her thoughts seemed to have become unclear.
It's like sinking into a quagmire from the inside out, gradually becoming unable to struggle, and finally drowning in it.
Murong Yu looked at the girl's dazed eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and reached out to touch the girl's brow, wanting to check her memories.
However, the wisp of spiritual energy that had seeped into the girl's brow suddenly seemed to encounter some kind of obstacle and could not penetrate any further.
What happened?
Murong Yu frowned, grabbed the girl's chin, and pinched it so hard that it turned Nan Wan'er's chin bruised instantly.
Nan Wan'er woke up in pain and immediately cursed, "Damn it."
Murong Yu: "What are you talking about?"
Nan Wan'er instantly snapped back to reality, her mind racing.
What kind of woman does this arrogant, idiotic male protagonist both hate and love the most?
How are they written in novels again, the narcissistic type?
Nan Wan'er went through several times in her belly and then spoke.
"It's nothing. Young Master, have you taken a fancy to me? I know I'm beautiful, but my heart belongs to the Young Madam. You're putting me in a difficult position."
As she spoke, she gave Murong Yu what she thought was a very attractive look, but in reality, it was just an eye twitch.
Sure enough, Murong Yu looked at Nan Wan'er and instantly lost all interest. He threw her aside and slammed her to the ground: "Tell me, are you a spy planted by Gu Yanjing next to me?"
"What are you saying, Young Master? I am a servant girl by the Young Madam's side. Don't you know how I was brought to Tianming Sect?" Nan Wan'er was thrown out, and she spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.
Damn it, how come all the men in the cultivation world are so strong? It's killing me!
"Why should I know? All I know is that you've been getting very close to that coward. Did you pass on a message to him about whether Gu Yanjing is capable of cultivation or not?"
Murong Yu squatted down again and grabbed Nan Wan'er by the neck.
He absolutely did not believe that Gu Yanjing had interfered in his father's death.
At that time, the two assassins couldn't break through his father's spiritual energy shield at all. It was Gu Yanjing who dropped the cup, and his father's spiritual energy immediately dissipated.
It must have been Gu Yan who alerted them.
"**, His Majesty cannot cultivate, isn't that common knowledge throughout the thirteen continents? Even if the young sect leader has any doubts, he should at least have some plausible ones."
Nan Wan'er was pinched so hard she could barely speak.
Damn it, where did this lunatic come from?
Is this the male lead? He's more like the villain.
"You really won't tell me?" Murong Yu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with coldness.
Nan Wan'er was being choked, her eyes rolling back in her head. She frantically tried to pry Murong Yu's hand away, her mouth agape, but she couldn't utter a single word.
Damn it, with them choking me, who can say a word?
This guy isn't a villain, he's a fucking idiot.
Gu Yanjing looked at the scene in the water mirror, took a leisurely sip of fruit wine, and felt the fruity aroma fill his mouth.
"Your Majesty, please drink less. Although this is fruit wine, it can easily make you drunk if you drink too much." Mo Lan pressed down on the wine pot, not refilling Gu Yanjing's cup.
"It's alright. No one's watching us today, so we can relax and have a few more drinks."
With Lu Lingjun not around, it's perfect timing to have a few more drinks without anyone tormenting me.
What a rare moment of leisure!
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