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Fu Yuan was stunned by the fall and lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

Until someone came over, picked her up by the waist, and put her back on the couch.

"Are you hurt from the fall?" Seeing that she didn't respond, the man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. "Whatever you want to do, I'll help you."

Fu Yuan seemed to regain consciousness. Her eyes moved slightly, and then focused on the man's face inch by inch: "What did you do to me?"

Her body felt empty and she couldn't sense any demonic power.

This situation has happened twice since she came into this world. When she started to grow petals, it was also when she was most vulnerable.

But in her current state, it was clear that something had forcibly suppressed her demon characteristics, making her no different from an ordinary human.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan suddenly realized something terrible.

That night two years ago, she suddenly turned into a demon. When Beitang Xian saw her appearance, he was surprised for only a moment before returning to normal. It seemed that... he had known her identity for a long time, so he was not surprised.

"You knew I was a demon?" Fu Yuan concealed the turmoil in her heart and looked calm, "When did you know?"

"Five years ago," he replied. "You told me that when you were drunk on the night of my birthday."

He mocked himself because of his origin and slave mark, and drank up the two pots of wine he brought, while the girl next to him only took a sip and her face turned red.

She talked a lot when she was drunk. Not only did she comfort him not to feel inferior and give up on himself, she also wanted to help him remove the slave mark so that no one could use it to humiliate him anymore.

Beitang Xian naturally didn't take her words seriously.

This mark has been with him for more than twenty years. If it could be removed, it would have been gone long ago.

Fu Yuan suddenly told him mysteriously that she was not a human being, but a flower demon who had lived for hundreds of years.

Next, she proved her identity with her actions.

The slender and soft little hand only stayed on his chest for a moment, and pink mist of light came out of her palm. When she moved away again, his chest was white without any scars or marks.

Beitang Xian's eyes finally showed shock. He looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling at him in disbelief. Before he could say anything, she fell down drunk.

… …

Fu Yuan could never have imagined that she was the one who exposed herself, and she cursed inwardly again: Alcohol really is not a good thing.

Now that this bastard knew her identity and had found something to use against her, she had no way of escaping.

Fu Yuan knew that he captured her just to threaten his master and the people of Qianji Tower to surrender. Now his ambitions were growing, and he would never allow the martial arts sects to override the royal power.

"Qianji Tower is now far away from Beiying. Do you still want to kill them all?"

Fu Yuan propped himself up and sat up, saying coldly: "Beitang Xian, you should not be ungrateful. If it weren't for me, you would have died under the cliff long ago. Now you want to imprison me and destroy my sect——"

She said too many words in one breath, panting twice out of exhaustion, and then continued to curse: "You crazy dog!"

No matter whether he was the seventh prince in the past or the emperor of Beiying now, who would dare to speak to him like this?

There is only this girl whom he loves deeply, and as long as she is happy, she will stab him twice.

The man just looked at her deeply, not angry but smiling, and even poured her a glass of water: "Drink some before you scold me."

Fu Yuan: "...Are you sick?"

"You haven't talked to me so much in a long time." Beitang Xian stepped forward and squatted beside the bed to look at her. "You can scold me, but just don't ignore me."

Fu Yuan was silent, frowned, and had a complicated expression.

Beitang Xian said: "I will not kill the people from Qianji Tower. As long as they behave themselves and don't appear in front of me again, I am not that bloodthirsty."

"Then why did you use Jinse to trick me here? And you made me so miserable that I can't even walk!" Fu Yuan didn't believe him and became emotional. "I heard from the maid that Jinse was dead. You lunatic didn't even let your own sister go!!"

"Jinse's body is beyond saving. I just want to fulfill her last wish and help her and her lover." Beitang Xian lowered his eyes, "but she didn't make it after all."

The wedding could not save Jinse, and the guard was too useless, so he sent him down to accompany his poor imperial sister.

"It doesn't matter whether Qianji Tower exists or not." Beitang Xian slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek, but she turned her head away.

He kept reaching out and said word by word: "As long as you stay with me."

"Fu Yuan, as long as you don't think about leaving me anymore, I can do anything for you." His tone was almost begging.

The girl just looked at him coldly, with undisguised anger and disgust in her eyes: "I won't stay with you."

"Just because you designed to imprison me, we are already enemies!"

"I will never like you, kill me if you dare!"

… …

Beitang Xian closed the door and went out.

She hit his forehead with the teacup, leaving a large red spot.

There was no way to reach an agreement. If Fu Yuan hadn't been too exhausted, he might have really killed him.

Haha, she is always as fierce and violent as a lion towards herself, but a gentle and well-behaved cat towards Yan Jiuting.

Is he so inferior to Yan Jiuting?

【Kill him, and no one will fight with you anymore. 】

A voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile and was extremely evil suddenly rang in my ears.

Beitang Xian suddenly stopped and asked: "Who?"

[Don't worry about who I am, just listen to me, if that troublesome man lives one more day, Xiaohua will never see you again.]

That voice was like a demon luring him into the abyss, constantly shaking his heart.

Beitang Xian did not lose his mind: "If he dies, Fu Yuan will hate me."

[She wouldn't love you in the first place. If that's the case, then just let her hate you. At least she'll remember you forever, right?]

She will always remember him.

This sentence made Beitang Xian hesitate, and the Voice of the Devil immediately threw out the last bait.

[Time will dilute everything. I will help you erase everything about that man in Xiaohua'er's mind, okay? Just like the pill that can suppress her demonic nature and make her stay by your side.]

It turned out that he deliberately let himself discover the medicine.

[Kill Yan Jiuting, and Xiaohuaer will completely belong to you from now on. ]

At this moment, it doesn't matter who the voice belongs to.

Beitang Xian only knew that he was determined to get Fu Yuan.

And Yan Jiuting must die.

… …

Before leaving, Fu Yuan made an agreement with Yan Jiuting to meet them the next day. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and wondered whether her master and everyone else would be worried about her.

When she fell asleep again, her brows were still furrowed.

She seemed to have a dream, a strange dream.

In the dream, there was a man chasing a woman and telling her not to be impulsive and not to do stupid things.

[Fu Yuan, the Demon Slaying Platform will scare you to death, you must come back here——!!!]