Chapter 200: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 38
Quan Jiu took advantage of the moment when he was pouring the wine and slashed him from behind with a knife, knocking him unconscious.
She took off the two most complicated layers of her wedding dress and the phoenix crown. Just as she was about to go out and deal with the people outside, she suddenly heard footsteps outside.
"So soon?"
Quan Jiu's heart sank.
If the person who came was Mo Xi, she couldn't guarantee that she could escape unscathed tonight.
A few low voices of conversation were heard outside, and after a while, there was no movement again.
Quan Jiu frowned.
What's going on? Is he leaving again?
Just as she was about to go out to take a look, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.
Seeing who it was, she was slightly shocked:
"Jingchuan Hall?"
The man was wearing the clothes of a Yong soldier and had obviously sneaked in.
Jingchuantang watched her put on her wedding dress, his eyes dimming slightly.
No one suits red better than her.
The woman has a beautiful face and a stunning figure, and only red suits her best.
But when he thought that she was wearing this wedding dress for another man, he felt a little sad.
"Come with me first."
He grabbed her wrist and led her outside.
The third prince is getting married tonight, and most of the soldiers have gone to watch the wedding ceremony, with only a small number of soldiers on duty still standing guard.
Quan Jiu escaped and found that most of the soldiers on guard had been replaced by their own people.
Jingchuan Tang took her with him, and except for the two Yong soldiers they met on the way, they had a smooth journey and soon left the military camp. It was so smooth that it was terrifying.
The two stopped outside a city.
Jingchuantang: "Moxi will find out soon, you should hide first."
Quan Jiu grabbed his wrist:
"What about you?"
He said in a deep voice: "I have to go and clean up the mess."
Mo Xi is a man of unpredictable character, extreme and gloomy. Once he finds out that she is missing, he might attack the Qianqiu Kingdom's military camp overnight.
Quan Jiu wanted to say something, but he found that torches suddenly lit up in the city, and a large group of people emerged from the city. The person leading them was Feng Zhuo, who was supposed to be far away in Changhe County.
"My dear?"
Her red lips parted slightly, and she was stunned for a rare moment.
Why is Feng Zhuo here again?
Jing Chuantang held the black box sword in his hand and looked at Feng Zhuo:
"This time, keep an eye on him for me."
Feng Zhuo raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently without saying anything.
Jingchuantang glanced at the bright and beautiful Quan Jiu again and said in a threatening manner.
"Our business is not over yet. Wait for me to come back and settle the score."
Quan Jiu ran wildly all night, panting:
"Be careful."
Jingchuantang curled his thin lips slightly, then rode away.
Feng Zhuo pushed the wheelchair over:
"It's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's leave first."
When the group returned to their temporary base in the city and entered a luxurious mansion, Quan Jiu was a little surprised.
"Are there still our people in this city?"
This city has been captured by the Yong army, but all the Yong troops have gone to Chanzhou, so this place seems deserted.
Feng Zhuo revealed the identity of the mansion's owner:
"Du Mingsheng runs the Honglong Chamber of Commerce and is as wealthy as a nation. Even the Emperor of Yong wouldn't dare to touch him lightly."
Quan Jiu pushed the wheelchair and pushed him back into the room.
"No wonder."
Although Mo Xi is crazy, he is not a fool. Even if he cannot make close friends with such a wealthy businessman, he will definitely not make enemies with him.
As soon as she returned to her room, she poured herself a glass of cold water and gulped it down. The restlessness in her lower abdomen subsided a lot.
"It's hot?"
Feng Zhuo stared at her flushed cheeks and spoke.
Quan Jiu nodded: "This ghost wedding dress is too thick. I ran for a few miles in it and my whole body was sweating."
All she wanted now was a bath.
Feng Zhuo seemed to see what she was thinking and said.
"There's a natural hot spring in the courtyard deep inside this room."
Quan Jiu thought this was his room and hesitated:
"Isn't this a bit bad?"
Feng Zhuo: "The room is very big, and there is a side room inside."
What he meant was that he was staying in the outermost guest room and could not hear anything happening behind the courtyard.
Quan Jiu only felt that she was sweating more and more. She wanted to take a shower immediately. She didn't even bother to take off her clothes and rushed straight to the hot spring pool.
"thump."
She jumped into the water and washed away the dust from the journey.
When she emerged from the water again, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The temperature of the hot spring water is not high, and it even feels a little cool when blown by the cold wind.
Quan Jiu patted his flushed face. The temperature on the surface of his skin had dropped, but the burning sensation deep inside his body was getting hotter, as if someone had placed a high-temperature oven inside him, scorching his internal organs all the time.
Gradually, her skin began to turn slightly red.
"wrong."
She jumped out of the hot spring pool and raised her hand to feel her own pulse.
After feeling the pulse, she gritted her teeth and cursed softly:
"You little bastard..."
There is medicine in the wine.
In the Yong State tent, she asked the soldiers to pour a glass of wine, and when she left, she drank it.
001: "Little brother Moxi really wants to spend his wedding night with you."
Quan Jiu: "Shut up!"
She could make the antidote, but it would take at least two hours. She wouldn't be able to wait until that time, and her body would explode and die due to the expansion of her blood vessels.
001: "Don't worry, isn't there a man at the door?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
My mood suddenly became complicated.
Feng Zhuo...
This big boss has great power and many rumors in the world.
The most important thing is that he is a disabled person. No matter from which angle, Quan Jiu felt that sleeping with him was not fair.
001: "Then you can slowly wait for death."
Quan Jiu: “…”
She couldn't bear it any longer, so she found herself a bathtub and filled it with cold water.
Feng Zhuo didn't see her come out for a long time, so when he pushed the wheelchair in, he saw her in the bathtub with her nose red and her lips purple from the cold.
"Nonsense."
His brows furrowed, and he raised his hand to smash the bathtub.
A purple robe covered Quan Jiu, and Feng Zhuo spoke in a cold voice.
"The temperature in the frontier is extremely low. Are you going to ruin your body like this?"
Quan Jiu was so angry when his bath was interrupted!
Why am I ruining my body?
It’s all about not ruining your body!
This bastard was actually mean to her!
She glanced at Feng Zhuo and said nothing.
Seeing that she was angry, Feng Zhuo sighed, pushed the wheelchair in, and put clothes on her with his own hands.
When his fingertips touched her hot cheek, his brows tightened.
This temperature is obviously abnormal...
Having lived in the deep palace for a long time, he understood the current situation without Quan Jiu saying much.
Quan Jiu sniffed the snot that was almost frozen and said in a muffled voice:
"If I don't ruin myself, how can I ruin you..."
Her long hair was slightly wet, and her pair of black watery eyes stared at Feng Zhuo, looking embarrassed yet pitiful.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
Spoil him...
Feng Zhuo pursed his thin lips, and for some reason his throat felt a little tight.
"I'll go call the doctor."
Quan Jiu: "I studied medicine myself."
Feng Zhuo: “…”
Quan Jiu lowered his eyes: "Forget it, then you should send me back to the Yongguo military camp."
Feng Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of coldness flashing across them.
Is she actually willing to accept Mo Xi?
The man's hand on the wheelchair slowly tightened...
"come over."
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