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

Jiuyuan dealt with the body of the man in black and hid alone in a bush.

He was extremely anxious before Feng Qingzhi called him, but he did not dare to disobey the order.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a noise in the distance, and soon a man in black appeared in his sight.

"Little Seven?"

Jiuyuan was too worried about Feng Qingzhi, so when he saw the black bear mask, he immediately appeared to stop her.

"Why are you here? Where is Naheng? How is His Highness? Are you... injured?"

"Xiao Qi" paused, covered his bleeding arm, and said, "There was a sneak attack by thieves, and the five-colored poisonous spider was stolen. I don't think the situation is optimistic for His Highness. I was just about to move for help..."

When Jiu Yuan heard that Feng Qingzhi was in a bad situation, his body moved faster than his brain and he flew towards the place where they were attacked.

"Xiao Qi" clenched his fists, looked deeply at the direction he left, and walked in the opposite direction...

Jiuyuan rushed to the place where the attack took place, and followed the direction that Feng Qingzhi had left. After finding the marks along the way, he found the edge of the Huanhe grass.

From deep in the bushes came the man's lustful moans, mixed with faint words of humiliation.

"Saint girl...? Aren't you still asking for sex from me? Why are you being so arrogant?"

"Scream louder!"

"This prince lets you... lets——"

Zhou Chengyu was in a state of extreme happiness both mentally and physically, but he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and saw a pitch-black knife tip appear on his heart, with bright red blood dripping down.

He wanted to turn his head to look, but someone roughly twisted his body and threw it out like a rag.

Then, an iron fist hit him in the face, killing him in one blow.

But the fists kept falling, and blood splattered on the green grass.

Xiao Shi and the secret guards surrounding the bushes were all dumbfounded.

"Then... why does that short sword look like Brother Nine's? But who is this white-haired man?!"

Jiuyuan's dagger is very easy to recognize because the blade is jet black and can cut through iron like mud. It was given to him by his master when he became the number one in Shuying Pavilion.

Jiuyuan treats him as a treasure and never leaves him, so how could he be in someone else's hands?

Xiao Shi couldn't see it clearly, but he roughly saw the scene of Zhou Chengyu being hit on the head.

The man was extremely agile. He flashed behind Zhou Chengyu almost instantly and drew his knife without hesitation. They had no time to react at all.

At this moment, the man's white hair was dancing in the wind, and he couldn't tell whether the blood on his fist was Zhou Chengyu's or his own.

But that person was like an emotionless machine, smashing down again and again.

Ruihe was still maintaining the magic, and his back felt cold. "It shouldn't be the Ninth Guard... Wasn't he sent away by His Highness? What's more, he also knew His Highness's plan, how could he still be like this?"

Xiao Shi swallowed and asked him, "Let's put aside other things. Don't you find it strange? This person... is in the illusion grass, but he is not affected at all. Is he still a human?"

Ruihe was startled and suddenly thought of yesterday's oracle.

"Gray Wolf White Head... White Head, could it be that Zhou Chengyu did something filthy here, causing the white-haired monster to appear in the world?!"

The two looked at each other in horror, as if confirming the fact, and neither knew what to do.

Evacuate? Beg for mercy?

But His Highness’s order is here, how dare they!

In the end, the ethereal spirit couldn't resist the master's orders, and everyone stayed on guard as usual.

Not long after, the elders and Feng Luan who received the news that the Saint had been assassinated arrived.

The strange scene in the bush startled everyone.

"Qing Zhi!"

Feng Luan recognized the person in red next to the white-haired man and immediately rushed over.

Elder Zhu was quick to stop her, "Your Majesty, this cannot be done! This grass area is the Illusionary Grass. Entering it will lead to lust. Your Highness the Saint is afraid that..."

He didn't know what was happening, but destroying Feng Qingzhi's innocence was the most important thing.

Feng Luan realized that something was wrong, and suppressed her worry and shouted angrily, "Nonsense! The Saint was assassinated, and it is very likely that she fainted. What is Elder Zhu's intention to make such a conclusion without knowing the truth?!"

Elder Zhu choked and looked at the other elders angrily.

The knowledgeable elders had all heard of the Huanhe Grass and were immediately excited.

"The Huanhe Grass is non-toxic. Even if the Saint is immune to all poisons, it is useless. This..."

"The saint has lost her virginity, and a new messenger should be chosen immediately!"

"Let's re-elect after the new laws are added tomorrow!"

"Wait! Look, isn't the clothing on that white-haired demon Zhou Jizi's?!"

Everyone looked at it.

"That's right! That's what Zhou Zhizi was wearing today. The person harmed by the evil spirit was..."

"The Northern Zhou hostage died in Southern Xinjiang for no reason. How can we explain this to the Northern Zhou?"

"It's a punishment from the gods... a punishment from the gods!"

"Isn't it because the Saint is immoral that the gods are angry?!"

"..."

Everyone was arguing and finally pointed the finger at Feng Qingzhi.

Elder Zhu was ecstatic.

Having lost her innocence and killed a hostage from a friendly country, Feng Qingzhi could no longer sit on the position of the Saint. Feng Luan was still in her prime and it was impossible for her to give up the throne. It would be best for her to turn against Feng Qingzhi, that would be even better!

As for Zhou Chengyu...

Let him die. His ability does not match his ambition. It would be a bargain for him to die by taking possession of the saint's body!

"Why did you all go into the woods instead of waiting outside? Do you think you are still strong and want to compete with the young people?"

Amid the noise, a familiar lazy and sarcastic voice was heard.

Feng Qingzhi approached from a distance, and the elders looked at each other, remembering that they had just spoken out about re-electing the Saint Girl...

The crowd finally quieted down, and everyone acted like a quail, subconsciously making way for her.

Feng Luan's eyes lit up and her heart finally settled down.

Little girl, you really scared her to death!

Elder Zhu looked at Feng Qingzhi in disbelief, then took a few steps forward eagerly, staring at the bushes with wide eyes, and found that there was... just a piece of clothing? !

In secret, Ruihe took back his magic, and quietly withdrew from the world with Xiaoshi, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Elder Zhu, you seem disappointed that the Saint is not in the bushes?" Feng Luan glanced at him.

Elder Zhu was rejoicing one moment, and fell to the bottom the next.

The gap was so huge that his mind was confused. He didn't even say a word to argue, and he just muttered something.

Feng Qingzhi's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the white-haired man waving his fists in the grass.

Is that... Jiuyuan?

Feng Qingzhi's heart was pounding as she stared at the figure slowly approaching, and for a moment she forgot the existence of the Huanhe Grass.

Just as she was about to step into the bushes, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

"That was the Grey Wolf, the Saint's former secret guard! It was the White-headed Grey Wolf that brought disaster upon us!"