Chapter 176 Can Eat Both
Jiang Xianwan twisted and turned a few times, feeling as if there was a nail under her buttocks, which made her feel exhausted.
The urge to run away was hard to suppress.
Just as she moved her leg, two round, white lychee fruits stopped her movement... and were fed to her lips.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
Hua Buxiu: "..."
The air froze, and Jiang Xianwan's expression suddenly turned horrified.
Hua Buxiu and Yun Weize were somewhat taken aback.
Three pairs of eyes silently fell on the two lychee pieces.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerie and sticky.
Especially Yun Weize, looking at this familiar scene, felt inexplicably powerless.
Jiang Xianwan had no energy left to admire this damnedly familiar scene. Staring at the two lychee pieces, she felt as if she were looking at a poison pill made from a mixture of hundreds of deadly poisons, and swallowed hard.
She turned her head to the left and glanced at Yun Weize.
He turned his head to the right and glanced at Hua Buxiu again.
What sent chills down her spine was that when Yun Weize looked over, he suddenly curled his lips at her, and Hua Buxiu, when their eyes met, also gave a half-smile.
Such strong... hostility.
It was all directed at her.
Seeing that Yun Weize and Hua Buxiu remained motionless, each holding a lychee, they attacked from both sides, a wicked smile playing on their lips.
Jiang Xianwan once again deeply felt the intense hostility the world held towards her.
Could it be that these two poisoned the lychee flesh, trying to kill her?
He closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and ate two in one bite.
Yun Weize withdrew his fingertips and chuckled softly, "I was indeed hungry; I can eat both."
Hua Buxiu tilted his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Xianwan's puffed-out cheeks, and said casually, "Someone can eat seven, let alone two."
The words were spoken.
The two of them froze simultaneously.
After a long, deathly silence, they hurriedly and awkwardly averted their gazes from Jiang Xianwan's lips.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
All right.
She admitted it.
We are all adults.
She misunderstood too.
But how long are these two going to keep being sarcastic and sarcastic towards her?
Jiang Xianwan gritted his teeth secretly.
First, he turned his head to Hua Buxiu, who seemed very busy and was fiddling with his sleeves, and smiled smugly, "Of course, seven is nothing for my disciple."
Fine, they've already thrown the blame at me, so I'll just have to accept it.
Otherwise, it would be a waste of this bowl of shit!
Let alone seven, even if there were seven more, she would dare to take them!
The flowers never stopped frozing, and then froze again.
Jiang Xianwan nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Yun Weize, who was tense and gently biting his lip, and grinned maliciously, "Your Majesty, you know what, this disciple is indeed hungry right now."
"How about we offer some food so you can see how we manage to eat two of them together?"
"This disciple has quite a lot of... um!"
Two hands rushed over in a panic and angrily covered her mouth.
Hua Buxiu could no longer maintain his feigned composure. His brow twitched, and he cursed, "You unfilial disciple!"
Blood welled in Yun Weize's ears as he bit his lip hard. "Jiang Xianwan!"
Why does she say everything?
I'd like to eat the two together.
"Ugh... Ugh!"
Isn't that what they meant?
Since everyone's already convinced she's had seven, and she's admitted it, isn't that enough?
Besides, she already has seven, so she can eat as many as she wants.
Jiang Xianwan snapped a piece of bone in one hand, raised an eyebrow arrogantly, and mumbled again, "If it doesn't work, shout again... Ugh!"
Hua Buxiu Yun Weize: "..."
Neither of them is enough.
She wanted to...call a few more?
The two men, fearing she might say something lewd, gagged her tightly and gave her stern looks.
Jiang Xianwan couldn't pry either of them off, so she lay down on the futon, dodging both hands, and said speechlessly, "Are you calm now?"
Hua Buxiu and Yun Weize remained silent, only staring intently at her.
It seems the swelling hasn't completely subsided.
One of them rolled his eyes at her with an air of elegance, "You pervert!"
Then, each of them grabbed some lychees, gracefully got up, leaving behind a table full of fruit peels, and left leisurely.
Jiang Xianwan: "..." She's a hooligan?
Fortunately, after this incident, both Fengyi Sword Master and Nandi Master have returned to normal.
Jiang Xianwan was absolutely confident that all that was left was the still-angry fox.
The preparation time for going to the Demon Realm was neither short nor long.
Xu Yanzhou sent two letters, politely declining the offers from the Demon Realm and the Realm, and trying to send other disciples instead.
The Demon Emperor and the Three Kings flatly refused, saying they wanted Jiang Xianwan.
Xu Yanzhou said that the boundary is sick, probably because he thinks Jiang Xianwan is funny. It's like a weasel in the Demon Realm paying respects to a chicken, with no good intentions.
When Jiang Xianwan learned of this, she was completely unmoved and even gave it a thumbs up.
Judging from those three brats, the Three Kings of the Realm must have something wrong with them, no doubt about it.
Fei Ling was indeed up to no good; to be precise, she was full of lust.
He spent all his time expressing his longing for her in his letters. If she went, it would be like a sheep entering a wolf's den. Even if she were cleaned up and sent to him, it would probably be no different.
However, just before his departure, an unexpected incident occurred. When Yun Weize arrived again, Jiang Xianwan had just ended his telepathic communication with Jiang Xingxing.
She looked at the man in flowing robes, standing beneath the blooming tree in the moonlight, and a feeling of unease welled up in her heart.
Jiang Xianwan jogged over, and upon seeing his slightly pale face, she instinctively reached out her arm to catch him. "What happened?"
Yun Weize's breathing was disordered. He tried to stand up straight, but a metallic taste suddenly rose in his throat. His jaw, which was resting on her shoulder, slid open and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
A strong, metallic smell of blood instantly filled Jiang Xianwan's nostrils. She was somewhat taken aback. "Your Majesty."
Yun Weize actually... vomited blood!
"Wanwan."
Yun Weize smiled, "Help me up..."
He didn't finish his sentence; it was mumbled and stuck in his throat. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his brows furrowed even more.
Jiang Xianwan's heart sank.
Yun Weize's breathing was disordered, and she could barely stand up; almost all of her weight was pressing down on her.
He was seriously injured. Who injured him?
Ignoring the embarrassment, she hugged his lean waist tightly, supporting his weight.
Only when she hugged him did she realize that Yun Weize's back was sticky and damp.
He froze for a moment.
"You were startled." Yun Weize's hoarse voice contained a hint of amusement as a faint wisp of spiritual energy overflowed from his fingertips, wiping away the blood and grime on her shoulder.
He forced himself to stand up straight and staggered against the tree.
Jiang Xianwan looked at him in pain. "Your Majesty, I was too hasty."
Before Yun Weize could figure out why she suddenly blurted out such a sentence, he suddenly felt lightheaded and his vision blurred.
Yun Weize: "..."
How could a grown man be picked up and carried horizontally by a petite girl with thin arms and legs?
Yun Weize remained motionless, his dark eyes fixed on Jiang Xianwan's face, a hint of color gradually appearing at the tips of his ears.
Her fingers, hidden in her sleeve, frantically pinched several times before finally managing to pull back the black flower buds that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the ground.
Jiang Xianwan didn't notice, holding him very firmly, and gently kicked the door open, placing him on the bed.
Yun Weize subconsciously stood up, but was easily pressed back down by a slender white hand.
"Don't move. Don't you know how badly you're injured?"
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