Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

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Elder Zhu returned to the room and immediately smashed a teacup, his beard shaking with anger.

Zhou Chengyu, who followed in, had a calm expression on his face. "Okay, it's good that Feng Qingzhi didn't say she won't go hunting. Our plan can still go ahead. There's no need to be angry."

"On the contrary, if the people you arranged cannot send Feng Qingzhi's guards away, then their efforts will be in vain..."

Elder Zhu turned around abruptly and said with a grim look, "What do you know?! It was such a good opportunity just now. As long as Luo Hua complied a little, Feng Qingzhi could be brought down immediately!"

The oracle has said so. Even if Feng Luan protects Feng Qingzhi again, she cannot resist the will of the gods. He can then legitimately let his granddaughter take the throne!

“Why should people comply?”

Zhou Chengyu sneered, "Did you promise them a favor, or do you have something on them? There must be a limit to your wild imagination!"

"you!"

Elder Zhu's figure flashed, and his five fingers like dead trees instantly grabbed Zhou Chengyu's neck.

"You little brat, besides being useless, you dare to ridicule me so many times. Do you believe that I will kill you right now?!"

He was once a strong man who practiced both witchcraft and physical skills, and now he is an elder with great reputation. Who is Zhou Chengyu? !

"Let me go...I was...wrong..."

Zhou Chengyu's face turned purple and he couldn't speak clearly. He could only pull Elder Zhu's fingers hard.

But the hand was as still as an iron clamp. Even when he began to roll his eyes, Elder Zhu did not let go.

call out--

A hidden weapon broke through the window and stabbed into the door frame beside the two men.

"Who?!"

Elder Zhu saw a note on the hidden weapon out of the corner of his eye, hesitated for a moment, and did not chase after it.

He unfolded the note and his cloudy eyes widened slightly.

It’s actually him… ?

Ha, God is really helping him!

Elder Zhu cast his magic with a cold face to treat the bruises on Zhou Chengyu's neck, and did not forget to warn, "If there is a next time, you will die in Southern Xinjiang!"

After the treatment, he threw his sleeves and left in a hurry...

On Feng Qingzhi's side, after the nine secret guards knelt down and listened to her orders, she cut her fingertips with her nails and blood dripped into the teapot.

"There are too many poisonous insects and plants in the mountains. There may be a fierce battle tomorrow. If you share this pot of tea, you will be immune to all poisons in the next few days."

"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness!"

After drinking the tea, they left quickly.

Jiuyuan took her hand, licked the wound gently, and bandaged it with medicine. He held her in his arms and said with concern, "Tomorrow there will be a turbulent tide, Your Highness... Is Zhizhi really sure? Or don't go?"

Just now he boldly called her "Zhizhi", and Feng Qingzhi unexpectedly liked it very much, so she set a rule for him that he could only call her that when they were alone.

"I have to go..."

Feng Qingzhi squinted her eyes and leaned against his chest, feeling very comfortable. "Na Heng has not yet divined the whereabouts of the five-colored poisonous spider. Tomorrow is the last chance. I have to use the Gu King to assist him in the investigation."

It's not that she is arrogant. In her dream, Zhou Chengyu was able to become a hegemon because of her.

Now that the two are in opposition, Zhou Chengyu has no one else available except Elder Zhu.

And Elder Zhu's trick...

If nothing unexpected happens, his life will be taken away tomorrow!

The tricky part is still Luohua.

He is proficient in sorcery and divination, and his physical skills are comparable to those of a second-rate warrior.

The worst thing was that she was young and ignorant, and secretly taught him the witchcraft that only the Holy Maiden could learn.

The two of them raised many strange little poisonous insects. Some of them would fart continuously after eating meat, some would itch all over their body after coming into contact with the opposite sex, and some would give people nightmares, etc...

If Luo Hua came to Qisu Mountain and was still improving his witchcraft, then this person would be very scary.

"A Yuan, what do you think of Luo Hua?" Feng Qingzhi asked casually.

When she was in the palace, she once asked Jiu Yuan about his opinions on some people in the court. His analysis was accurate and straightforward, which was very impressive.

She also explained Luohua's intention just now. Perhaps Jiuyuan understood it more clearly than her.

Jiu Yuan was silent for a moment. "If we speak selflessly, this person interpreted the oracle in a far-fetched way to please Zhi Zhi. It seems that he does not care about the overall situation, but in fact... he is the only one who can get the oracle. No one can tell whether it is true or false. He does not take any risks."

Feng Qingzhi blinked and said with interest, "How can it be selfish? Do you want to thank him for saving your life?"

Jiu Yuan shook his head, leaned over to hug her, and muttered softly, "If I were in his position, I would have expressed my feelings long ago and went to the pond for Zhi Zhi... In my heart, I look down on him."

Feng Qingzhi chuckled, "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you, going to cross the pond just because you say so..."

Feng Qingzhi was stunned, and something seemed to be about to come out of her confused thoughts.

"Too,"

Jiu Yuan grabbed her wrist and rubbed it, with a hint of wanting to take credit, "Because I love Zhi Zhi the most in the world, I wanted to cross the pond without hesitation. Others probably wouldn't even dare to think about it..."

Feng Qingzhi hugged him with her backhand, and murmured with a distant look in her eyes, "Yes, maybe some people are timid and hope that I am not a saint..."

She finally understood Luohua's motives.

But why is Jiuyuan “white-haired”?

After the hunting festival is over, she will go to the dungeon and ask Luo Hua...

The temperature dropped sharply at night in Mt.

In the pitch-dark forest, only a ball of fire brought a little warmth.

Relying on the little firelight, Na Heng closed his eyes and silently recited the spell to divine the whereabouts of the five-colored poisonous spider.

"Failed again!"

He let out a long breath, tired and irritated.

Na Heng was brought here by people from Shuying Pavilion. He was terrified after running all the way. Then he was thrown into the deep mountains and forests, where he stayed for a day and two nights. When he was hungry, he ate cold steamed buns. When he was thirsty, he drank some water. He even went to the toilet in the bushes.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were dark blue, making him look like a ghost.

"I quit! I want to go back to the palace!" Na Heng said angrily.

Xiao Qi half appeared from the shadows and said in a cold voice, "The master has ordered that you must stay until the hunting festival is over."

Xiao Qi was originally monitoring a first-class warrior, but later a new secret guard from Shuying Pavilion replaced him, so he was sent to protect Na Heng.

Na Heng was just speaking in anger, but provoked by his cold tone, he immediately turned rebellious, "I can't stand it anymore! I can't eat well or sleep well here, and I'm going to die if I stay one more night! You won't have a good life after I die!"

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment and returned to the shadows.

Na Heng thought that he had angered him and left, so he picked up a branch and threw it into the fire. He sighed and continued to divine.

The future high priest is waving at him, how can he not make some achievements?

When Xiao Qi came back, he saw that he was still chanting the spell, so he didn't disturb him. He waited until he failed again before walking over and dealing with the pheasant he had just caught.

Na Heng was stunned for a moment and asked him, "Is this for me to eat?"

Xiao Qi: "You said it's not good to eat."

Na Heng didn't say anything. He stared at his black bear mask for a while, then smiled. "What was your original name?"

Xiao Qi: "Qi Ji."

Na Heng watched him skillfully handle the pheasant and murmured, "Qi Ji, Miracle... What a good name, maybe there will really be a miracle..."