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The man's voice was as sweet and gentle as a spring, but it set off alarm bells in Yi Qianhuan's heart.

She remembered that the previous master and this Nine Thousand Year Old Man had only met once and they had never even spoken to each other, but now he recognized her.

His thoughts raced quickly, and Yi Qianhuan saw Ji Chilian sitting there motionless, a ray of light flashed across his dark eyes.

Then, she circled around Ji Chilian and came to the front of Ji Chilian.

Ji Chilian turned her head and looked at Yi Qianhuan standing in front of her. Her thin lips raised a smile that seemed like a smile, "The Crown Prince's wife should be copying scriptures and chanting Buddhist scriptures in the next room at this time. I wonder what she is doing here with me?"

Although Yi Qianhuan was now suspected of destroying the dragon vein, there was no substantial evidence. The original owner was sent to Guoan Temple by the people of Pingyang Marquis' Mansion three days ago, and asked to copy scriptures and chant Buddha to atone for her sins, waiting for the investigation and decision of the Northern Fusi.

Seeing that Ji Chilian did not get up, Yi Qianhuan was now certain that he must be unable to get up for some reason.

While she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she also clearly felt that her body could not hold on any longer.

All the blood in her body seemed to be permeated with the charming fragrance, mixed with the faint sweet scent from Ji Chilian's body. Yi Qianhuan felt that her rationality could not hold on.

What kind of idiot would drug an inhuman eunuch?

With this funny thought flashing through his mind, Yi Qianhuan smiled at Ji Chilian: "I walked into the wrong room, I will leave immediately. I hope the Ninth Thousand Years Bento has not seen me!"

After saying that, she turned around and tried to run.

As a result, an extremely thin silver whip swept out from Ji Chilian's sleeve and directly wrapped around Yi Qianhuan's waist.

The moment Yi Qianhuan was startled, he was pulled into a hot embrace by the silver whip.

Before she could react, her vision changed drastically.

In a blink of an eye, the whole person was pressed down by Ji Chilian, and Yi Qianhuan clearly felt something extremely hot pressing against her leg.

"You!" Yi Qianhuan looked at Ji Chilian in disbelief. This man turned out to be a fake eunuch!

The slender neck was grasped by the man's big hands.

"Who sent you here?" Ji Chilian lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Qianhuan, his tone still gentle, as if he was whispering to his lover.

In order to conceal his whereabouts, he chose the most remote room in the backyard.

No one should be here.

The two of them were so close that Yi Qianhuan felt that the medicine in her body was even more fierce. She couldn't help but twist her body: "No one sent me here."

The woman's soft body seemed like a pool of spring water, rubbing against his body gently, causing violent ripples to appear in Ji Chilian's usually calm eyes.

"Don't move." Ji Chilian's handsome face darkened and his voice became cold.

The drug he was injected with was extremely powerful, and he had originally intended to suppress the effects of the drug by using his internal energy, which would require him to enter a state of concentration for at least an hour. However, he had not expected a woman to appear midway, causing the drug effects that he had suppressed with great difficulty to attack him like crazy again.

Feeling the hand pinching his neck trembling slightly, Yi Qianhuan burst out laughing.

Her cheeks were flushed and her smile was charming and beautiful, especially the charm in her eyes, which almost turned into a tangible hook to hook people's souls away.

Ji Chilian's mind was moved again, and his lower abdomen felt unbearably tight again.

"Nine thousand years old, if you kill me now, you will also die."