Chapter 169 A Blessing and a Curse



Su Wanwan immediately took a step back, tightly grasping the dagger hidden in her sleeve for self-defense, and pretended to be calm: "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer, but laughed instead. His laughter was hollow and strange.

"You don't need to know who I am, I just want to help you."

"Help me?" Su Wanwan sneered, "Do you think I'm stupid? We're not even related, why would you help me?"

The man in black was not in a hurry and said slowly: "Because I am just like you, I don't want Liu Yuting and Su Yao to be together."

Su Wanwan's heart was shocked: "You... like Su Yao?"

The man smiled faintly: "Let's take it as it is."

She was silent for a few breaths, and finally suppressed her vigilance: "How do you want to help me?"

The man took out a black porcelain bottle from his cloak and threw it on the ground. "This bottle contains elixirs. If Liu Yuting takes three of them, he will only love you for the rest of his life."

Su Wanwan questioned: "Why should I believe you? If this is poison, wouldn't I be a murderer?"

The man's voice suddenly turned cold, and he was already impatient: "Believe it or not. I am only responsible for providing opportunities."

"If you don't use it, someone else will. Bai Lingxi and Yun Fangxue, their obsession with Liu Yuting is no less than yours."

Su Wanwan's pupils shrank sharply, and a hint of anxiety and competitive instinct appeared in her eyes: "You...even know what they are thinking?"

"Of course I know." The man in black's voice was gentle, but it seemed to conceal a sharp blade: "Otherwise, why would I come to you?"

She finally picked up the porcelain bottle, her eyes complicated: "What else do you want me to do for you?"

"Nothing." The man smiled and said, "I wish you success."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blended into the night and disappeared in an instant.

Su Wanwan stood there in a daze, her fingers tightly gripping the porcelain bottle, a crazy glint in her eyes.

She murmured, "Only three... only three..."

The top of the mountain was empty and the cold wind was blowing again.

At the other end, outside the invisible spiritual barrier.

Su Yao stood beside a dead tree on the mountainside, her long skirt swaying gently in the night breeze, her purple eyes slightly narrowed.

Zhu Yan stood beside her and after watching everything, he couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Liu is really a model of male virtue. He didn't even let Su Wanwan touch his cuffs."

"Master, you are too soft-hearted."

"I came all the way to Su Wanwan, worried that something might happen to her, but... she actually wanted to drug Mr. Liu!"

Su Yao didn't say anything, his purple eyes were as cold as a mirror.

Zhu Yan hesitated: "Should I remind Mr. Liu?"

Su Yao smiled faintly: "No need."

"I also want to see what Su Wanwan will choose."

Zhu Yan frowned: "That man...his intentions are too strange. Could it be that he really likes you?"

There was no emotion in her purple eyes: "If you really like me, why would you use this to sow discord between me and others?"

"Who do you think he is? Could it be Su Murong?"

"Su Murong...is not that despicable."

"Master, that man will find Su Wanwan, and he will definitely find Bai Lingxi and Yun Fangxue."

Purple eyes were far away: "I'm afraid he has already found Bai Lingxi and Yun Fangxue."

Zhu Yan gasped: "Then Mr. Liu is in danger?" If the three women find someone to secretly drug them at the same time, one of them will get caught, right?

Su Yao said, "This face of his is both a curse and a blessing. Wu Yan will help him deal with it."

"If I have to intervene in even this kind of thing, then I don't want a boyfriend like this."

"We don't need to worry about it."

After saying that, Su Yao's figure swayed slightly, and he disappeared into the mountains and forests like a gust of wind.

Zhu Yan opened his mouth and wanted to ask more questions, but he could only follow helplessly.

On the top of the mountain under the moonlight, everything is silent.

But within the wind, waves of desire were brewing quietly...

The next day, noon.

Su Yao and his group are still staying in the B&B, and Xin Jifeng needs to rest for two days.

After Ye Yuanyuan learned that her master was poisoned and injured, she took the initiative to assume the responsibility of taking care of him. This critical moment was a great opportunity for her to show her courtesy.

Wen Wushang turned around and left. After he and Shi Sang disappeared, no one saw them again.

After Bai Ze entered Su Yao's room, he reported: "Master, Wen Wushang seems to be investigating the person who poisoned him."

"Someone is framing him, so Wen Wushang will naturally not sit idly by."

"Should we still investigate?"

"Of course, that person injured Xin Jifeng, and he was also coming for us..."

Suddenly, Su Murong's secret voice came to Su Yao's ears: Su Yao, let's meet in the back mountain of the B&B.

Zi's ​​eyes paused slightly, and he disappeared from the spot in a flash, with the cup of tea in his hand already on the table.

Zhu Yan just walked into the room and asked in surprise: "Where is the master?"

"It seems like someone is sending a message to the master." Bai Ze guessed.

When Su Yao appeared in the bamboo forest behind the B&B, Su Murong was sitting in the pavilion.

The originally desolate pavilion has been cleaned and tidy, with an expensive tea set and some fruit plates and dried fruits placed on the stone table.

He is making tea.

No one else.

Su Murong was wearing a plain white Hanfu, unlike his usual suit and tie, as if he had dressed it specially for Su Yao.

He is naturally tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Every inch of his body reveals the tension of sexy hormones. Even if he is just standing quietly, he can make people feel an indescribable oppression and fatal temptation.

The sunlight slowly shimmered behind him, its golden glow gilding his jade-white complexion, making him appear like a celestial being from a painting. His eyebrows were like distant mountain peaks, straight and stern, yet tinged with a hint of allure. His eyes were deep and dark, as if filled with the weight of time and calculation.

His eyelashes were very long, and when he blinked, the shadows fluttered like crow feathers.

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