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"Pa Pa Pa …"

Yun Zihuang clapped as she looked at Feng Qingxiao: "This is indeed an extremely exciting show, your methods are really good."

"When is the antidote?"

She smirked. "When you make the deal, naturally."

"This King will definitely complete what I promised you. If you refuse to cure the poison right now, are you worried This King will go back on his word?"

"You aren't the kind to go back on your words. I'm still researching how to cure you."

"You still don't have the confidence to cure me?"

"For such matters, I am more willing to be a hundred percent sure."

Another interesting word that he had never heard of before. "100%"?

Feng Qingxiao's black eyes were bottomless as he calmly looked at her. "There is no need for a hundred percent. This King believes in you."

"I don't think you believe in people that easily."

"This King believes that you will not be able to escape from This King's grasp."

His tone was as indifferent as ever. As he spoke, he loosened his grip on the teacup and slowly clenched it into a fist. In that instant, she felt as if she was right in his palm, about to be crushed into a ball by him!

"Tonight, This King wants you to cure the poison."

This sentence was without any discussion and was entirely an order.

"Hehe …" My war god, I am not your subordinate, so I don't need to listen to your orders. "

"I'm yours, how can you not cure me of the poison? Or use my essence in exchange for you detoxifying me in advance? You don't have to go through so much trouble to obtain my quintessence. I prefer to take the initiative to give it to you. This way, after you lose your chastity, you can naturally get rid of your identity as the Crown Prince's consort. "

She silently looked at Feng Qingxiao, and only after a long while did she open her mouth, "Do you know what I am thinking right now?"

"You wish to obtain This King's favor?"

"I'm thinking that your quintessence might be poisonous as well, so if you have enemies or are female, hurry up and harm them. "Perhaps …"

A strange expression appeared on her face as she looked at him meaningfully. "It's not that you like to harm women, but the effect is the same."

The chair suddenly moved silently to her side, and his lips pressed against her ear. "Who are you?"

Her body trembled. "What did you say?"

Endless black undercurrents surged in their black eyes, as if they wanted to swallow her whole. The two of them stared at each other, and their gazes were only less than a foot apart, both breathing in and out with each other.

"You're not Princess Taiping."

"Haha, what a joke. Feng Qingxiao, you must have a fever, right?"

Feeling guilty, she deliberately smiled and touched his forehead, "It's not hot either. I know it's definitely a side effect of the poison. This is a sign of a person in a trance."

A powerful arm pulled her into his embrace, and warm breath drilled into her ears: "How many people do you think you can hide from? is able to hide from the Soaring Cloud Peak? "

"They're talking nonsense again, I'm really worried."

Feng Qingxiao laughed coldly, "Who you are has nothing to do with this duke. Tonight, cure this prince of his poison."

As expected, she was both hateful and arrogant. She had gone through great difficulty to grab hold of a trump card. Was it easy?

Extremely toxic, it was the only trump card she had left for War God to kill God and tolerate the trade between her and her alliance. If she did not have this trump card, she would not have believed that the cold, emotionless, and haughty Jingyuan would have even glanced at her once more.

"You can't bear to leave This King. You can beg This King to put you in his room."

"Feng Qingxiao, look at this cup."

The teacup she was pointing at suddenly bloomed like a budding flower at this moment. The teacups had been split into several sections, and the cut surface of each section was incomparably smooth!

He narrowed his phoenix-like eyes and stared at a teacup that had turned into a blooming flower. The petals were slightly attached to the bottom of the teacup, slightly trembling. So fast!

Even with his eyesight, he was unable to see clearly what had just happened. In the blink of an eye, the cup had turned into this. The most difficult part was that the cut was of the same width, and the cut looked smooth. It turned out that the porcelain flowers were on the table instead of the teacups being cut.

And in her hands, there was no weapon!

"I hate being threatened by others the most, so don't even dream of threatening me. The last person who threatened me was the crown prince and Yun Xianzi. I do not hold a grudge because I would rather take revenge on the spot. "

He picked up the teacup. A few petals were quivering in his hands. The bottom half of the cup was almost completely split open, yet there was still a bit of a connection.

"Coincidentally, I also hate being threatened by others the most. As for you, you are the first person who threatened me and are even living well."

Yun Zi Huang chuckled: "I think, I am definitely not the first person to threaten you, and I am not threatening you either. Between you and I, we are talking about business. "

"Cloud Sanguine."

"What?" What was going on with Guan Yun's Scarlet Lotus? Feng Qingxiao, you've taken a fancy to the Cloud Sanguine Lotus? "Such keen eyes."

He whispered something in a low voice and let go. Someone came up and lifted him downstairs.

She stood up, looked out the window at the Censor's office, and thoughtfully followed him down the stairs. In the carriage, neither of them spoke as they both closed their eyes to rest.

"Deal."

Yun Zihuang opened her eyes and played with the poison crossbow in her hand. This cold weapon was very special and was very popular with her. Although she didn't have the end of the arrow, it was still very sharp. Fortunately, she didn't know how to use this era's bow, so she could use this arrow as a weapon for the time being.

In the next second, half of the crossbow bolt disappeared from her hand.

The arrow fell into Feng Qingxiao's hand, but she only felt that it was empty before she threw it away!

"Give it back to me."

"This is This King's."

"It's mine. It's the loot I took from your chest."

"Do you know what a trophy is?"

"That is because I am the one who took it down. Of course, it is my spoils of war, not to mention that it is not yours."

He put away half his crossbow and closed his eyes again.

"You stingy bastard, you're truly annoying. It's only half a crossbow arrow, what are you going to take it back for?"

"Do you know what this is?"

"Crossbow?" Poison arrow? Poison crossbows? It's about the same, a highly toxic and lethal weapon. "

"This is the Soul Devouring Crossbow."

She blinked in curiosity. "What a cool name. It feels strange. What is the Soul Devouring Crossbow?"

For a long time, Feng Qingxiao did not say anything. Of course, he did not open his eyes. She leaned against the soft blanket and was jolted by the carriage. He felt that it was better to ride a horse.

Just when she thought that the War God King would not answer her, the cold and sweet voice entered her ears, "Soul Devouring Crossbow, it can devour souls. As long as you are hit by the Soul Devouring Crossbow, even if you die, your soul will not be released, forever in the endless darkness, tormented by endless pain, until your soul disappears from the pain!"

"Devour souls? Isn't that too exaggerated? It's just a cold weapon. "

"What do you mean by cold weapons?"