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Wangchuan only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the cold on the ground was no longer enough to satisfy her. Hearing the sounds of fighting coming from outside the house, Wangchuan forced himself to walk to the door and shouted, "Stop!"

He heard Gu Zheng's heartbreaking shout, "Forgetfulness, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Her mind was already in a state of chaos. When she saw that cold sword stabbing towards her, her mind went completely blank, as if she had forgotten how to react.

Wei Yi was the first to react as he threw out the jade pendant at his waist with the fastest speed possible to block the sword.

A crisp sound rang out when the two weapons clashed. The sword and the jade pendant fell down together, breaking into two halves.

Wu Chuan, who was already unable to stand steadily, fell to the ground. Gu Zheng stood closest to him and stepped forward to catch his sliding body.

She could not be more familiar with the smell that entered her nose. Even though the coldness from his body drove away some of the fanaticism from her body, Wu Chuan still subconsciously pushed her away. "Don't touch me." The clear and cold voice became increasingly ice-cold.

It was a type of reaction that did not go through his brain, the most direct reaction of his body. Forgetfulness had used all of his strength, Gu Zheng was momentarily caught off guard and pushed away.

She was lying flat on the ground with her hair hanging loose on her head. Her hair was a mess, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was mixed with her tears. She was in an extremely sorry state.

Wei Yi carried her as he wiped off the dried blood at the corner of her mouth, saying with pity, "Didn't I tell you to be obedient and stay here?"

"Take me with you. I don't want to stay here." She didn't want others to see it, and even more so, she didn't want that person to see it.

Wei Yi held her horizontally in his arms. His movements were quick but careful as he tucked the cloak tightly around her and wiped away the tears that were once again flowing out of the corners of her eyes.

He could not bear to see her tear at all. Every drop seemed to have landed on his heart, burning it to the point where it hurt.

It wasn't that Gu Zheng didn't feel her resistance, it was that he was the one who deserved it and brought it upon himself.

The bitterness in his heart seemed to want to drown him, as Wei Yi stopped beside him. "Madam, I will take good care of you without troubling you. It's better if you take care of yourself. Gu Shenwei doesn't want your face, and you also have to take into account Wangchuan. "

With that, she no longer paid any attention to him, and directly left with Wangchuan in her arms.

Wei Yi escorted Wangchuan back to his room. His dark expression caused the Aroma at the entrance to feel somewhat fearful.

She had never seen an expression like Wei Yi's before, one that seemed as though he wanted to kill someone, as if a storm was about to break at any moment.

The fiery-red lantern reflected the red light that lingered on Wei Yi's face, as if he was walking out of a dark place. His tightly pursed lips caused Zhi Xiang to feel traces of fear from the bottom of her heart.

What if she was found?

Wei Yi was in no mood to care about anything else. His heart was filled with women as he sent extra men to guard them.

Carefully placing Wangchuan on the bed, he sat down on the edge of the bed and used the hot water he had ordered in advance to wipe her down.

Wei Yi was unable to find Su He, so he instructed Qiuju to send the guests back, instructing her to tell them that she would apologize to them another day for the poor hospitality. After thinking for a moment, he sighed and suppressed the emotions in his heart, wiping away the blood and tears on her face before pulling over the quilt to cover her.

Today, he was greatly shocked, especially when he saw her weak body facing those few people …

Ruthlessness flashed through Wei Yi's eyes when he thought of this.

He unconsciously softened his voice and did not dare scare her, "Wait here for a moment, I will go and take care of the guests." The antidote will be delivered soon, bear with it. "

"Alright." Wu Chuan replied with great difficulty.

Seeing that her face was flushed red and her rosy lips were opening and closing, that her breathing was unstable, and that the blanket was rising and falling continuously with her breathing, Wei Yi shifted his gaze away. He didn't continue to look, afraid that he would lose control, and hurriedly found an excuse to flee the scene.

His master had disappeared for an entire afternoon, and since he still had not shown up as a guest, it was not appropriate for him to be in such a state of mind. His disappearance must have caused a commotion in the antechamber.

When Wei Yi arrived at the front hall, the guests had just finished eating and drinking. When they saw Wei Yi, they all quickly got up and bowed.

A few older people with a bit of status started to tease him.

"Congratulations, this Mister Wei has been missing for an entire afternoon. I'm afraid he's not with Madam."

"This Madame Wei is so good-looking. Which young man isn't tempted by her and can let her stay in his room by herself?"

That was not very reasonable, and the man elbowed the latter.

Didn't she just say that she was attracting bees and butterflies to herself?

Wei Yi was obviously not in his best condition as he lightly nodded his head and said, "My hospitality today is not good. The Wei Estate will hold a banquet another day to welcome all of you again. I hope that all of you will come."

After Wei Yi sent off a few of the important people in the imperial court, he hurried back to the backyard, only to see Xiang sitting on the stone steps within the courtyard. After glancing at her, he hurriedly entered the house.

He didn't want to see him interact with Wangchuan, so he came out and waited. Seeing the indifferent look in Wei Yi's eyes, he dug his fingernails into the meat beneath his sleeves as if he didn't feel any pain as he stared fixedly in the direction in which Wei Yi had gone in.

Wei Yi entered the room and was almost scared.

The woman on the bed unwillingly tore at her clothes, her eyes like silk, the scattered hair sticking tightly to her face giving her the charm of a woman. Her clothes hung crookedly on her body, and her face was rosy, causing people to be unable to resist the urge to get close.

As the effects of the aphrodisiac grew stronger and stronger, Wei Yi quickly picked up the blanket that was on the floor and wrapped it around her.

Wangchuan felt as if he was in a furnace, drifting in and out of the clouds. As he approached Wei Yi, the fragrance assailed his nostrils, as if it was alleviating her crazed state. Wangchuan struggled to pull his arm out of the quilt, and his thin lotus like arm continued to wrap around his neck, getting closer and closer to him.

Wangchuan's red lips opened and closed as if he couldn't hear what Wei Yi said. He bent down and put his ear close to her mouth.

He heard her barely audible cry out, "Please, Wei Yi, save me!"