Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Zhuang Feng hurried forward to take a look, his expression slightly relaxed.

"It's okay, it's just poisonous blood. You'll wake up soon. General Quan, where did you get this?"

Quan Jiuxi's gaze remained on the pale and bloodless face of the little villain. He saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked so fragile that he seemed vulnerable.

"I took it from the Poison King."

"The Poison King? Where is he now?" Zhuang Feng was excited, his eyes were wide open, and his voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

"At my house." Quan Jiuxi replied calmly.

"Then let me go and meet him. I have some questions I want to ask you."

Seeing that Di Cangming was not seriously injured, Quan Jiuxi finally let go of his worries and said, "Let's go."

I have to go back and reflect on my mistakes.

This little brat!

Zhuang Feng hurried to catch up, muttering, "Hey, good, good, good."

……

The candlelight was bright and blazing in the bedroom. Di Cangming had just woken up. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light.

His inky black hair fell freely, with a few strands sticking to his fair yet somewhat sickly face, adding a bit of seductive charm.

Xiao Fuzi hurried forward and said softly, bending very low, "Your Majesty, you are awake."

Di Cangming slowly sat up, pursed his thin lips, and moved his body slightly. He felt that the obstruction that had been surrounding his heart had disappeared, and his internal strength had returned to its former strength.

But his thoughts involuntarily turned to Quan Jiuxi, a woman who was mysterious and weird.

Who is she?

She seemed no stranger to herself.

Moreover, every time I meet her, I always have a crazy urge to get closer to her.

Why is that?

And that strange dream made him feel inexplicably irritated.

Is it possible that there really is such a thing as past and present lives in this world?

Emperor Cangming gathered his thoughts and asked in a low voice, "When will it end?"

Xiao Fuzi replied softly, "Your Majesty, it is already midnight. General Quan should go back and reflect on his mistakes."

The corners of Emperor Cangming's mouth curled up.

There’s no way she could sit there and reflect on her mistakes.

Emperor Cangming's expression was gloomy, as if shrouded in a thick haze. He said softly:

"Ah Qi, let everyone in the capital know about the deeds of that damned son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan within one day. Also, Duan Shi's investigation can't just be about Zhou Qi."

There was ruthlessness in his sinister eyes, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey.

He didn't have much time left, so he played cat and mouse with a group of people every day to have some fun.

But what he found more interesting now was that these eyesores should just return to dust.

As for her, she was still obediently "facing the wall and reflecting on her mistakes", so there was no need to disturb her with other things.

The air around him seemed to be frozen by the chill emanating from him, and the silence was filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

……

For the next period of time, Quan Jiuxi lived under house arrest.

In the courtyard of the mansion, the sunlight shone softly. Quan Jiuxi was wearing a neat black suit. His hair was tied up neatly in a high bun, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind.

Every time she arrived at a new world, her appearance became closer and closer to her own soul. Her face was originally gorgeous and charming,

However, because of the overwhelming heroic aura surrounding her, it was difficult for people to look directly at her beauty. All they could see was her fierce aura.

She ate and drank in the mansion every day. Her skin, which had been slightly roughened by the wind and sand, now looked more delicate and smooth in this comfortable environment, as warm as mutton-fat jade.

"General, just give me a drop of blood." The old Poison King chased after Quan Jiuxi breathlessly. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together because of his eagerness, and his voice was pleading.

Qiuqing returned to her original appearance and was no longer a child.

"Busy." Quan Jiuxi didn't even raise his head. He was looking at the sketchbook intently with Xiaoyi, completely ignoring the old man who was chasing them from behind.

"Don't you need your poison anymore?" Qiu Qing stood aside, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said slowly.

Quan Jiuxi then raised his head and said simply, "Give it to me."

"A drop of blood in exchange, or I would rather die than obey!" The old Poison King shouted stubbornly with his neck stiffened, his gray beard trembling slightly with his movements.

Quan Jiuxi was too lazy to argue with him. He frowned slightly, picked up the knife beside him and cut his palm without hesitation.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed out, appearing particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Qiu Qing immediately took the small bottle and quickly took it, "That's enough."

"Oh, miss! Your hand!" As soon as Cuizhu came in, she saw Quan Jiuxi's injured hand. She widened her eyes, her face full of panic, and screamed in panic.

"It's a small problem, just take care of it." Quan Jiuxi said nonchalantly.

"General, this is the medicine you requested. It will cause severe pain for a quarter of an hour after you take it, and you'll go insane and wait for death within three days. Are you satisfied?"

"Not bad." Quan Jiuxi nodded with satisfaction, a cold smile on his lips, that smile seemed to carry the frost of winter.

"That old bastard can just wait to die."

……

The night is like water, and the inky sky is like a huge piece of silk.

Quan Jiuxi, with his face covered, arrived above the Prime Minister's Mansion as light as a ghost.

Her eyes were sharp and accurate, and she went straight to Lin Haisong's bedroom.

At this time, Lin Haisong in the house was hugging his concubine and fell asleep. The snoring sounded particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

Quan Jiuxi didn't hesitate at all. He reached out and pinched Lin Haisong's chin and forced the poison into his mouth.

The concubine was awakened by the sudden noise. Just as she was about to scream, Quan Jiuxi raised his knife and cut her neck in an instant.

Blood splattered.

Lin Haisong was suddenly awakened by the severe pain, and his panicked eyes met Quan Jiuxi's stern eyes.

Those eyes were so cold that there was no warmth in them.

"Who... are you?" Lin Haisong asked in a trembling voice.

"I just poisoned you." Quan Jiuxi's voice was emotionless, like a cold wind blowing across the ice.

"Quan Jiuxi...you..." Lin Haisong was horrified and was about to call for help when the pain from his internal organs suddenly hit him and his face turned as pale as paper.

"Where is the insect?" Quan Jiuxi asked coldly.

"You are here to help the Hades, you..."

Quan Jiuxi kicked him to the ground and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Take it out quickly, or you will die in a moment."

Lin Haisong was panting, his heart filled with resentment.

Quan Jiuxi's martial arts skills are so high that it is no exaggeration to say that his Prime Minister's Mansion is as strong as an iron wall, but he can't stop her!

Lin Haisong's thoughts were in a tizzy. Saving his life was the most important thing at the moment. "I'll go get it."

Quan Jiuxi nodded slightly, staring at him intently.

Lin Haisong was furious. He thought that Quan Jiuxi and Qinghuai got married to help them, but who knew that the one who came back was a powerful enemy!

What a mistake!

She must have been sent by the Hades!

What benefits did the Hades promise her?

Lin Haisong took out the mother Gu and threw it to her despite the severe pain. "Now it's time to give the antidote to me, right?"

Quan Jiuxi took out a clay ball he had rolled before and threw it over. "It will be done in a quarter of an hour."

Lin Haisong did not suspect anything. After all, Quan Jiuxi did not look like someone who would lie to him. Since she could get here, killing him would be easy.

Lin Haisong thought to himself that it seemed that he needed to make some careful plans and not let the Quan family army fall under the control of the Hades.

A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

Quan Jiuxi looked at him calmly and said meaningfully, "Bye."

Lin Haisong smiled with a fake smile, "Goodbye, General."

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

He would definitely kill her.

……

Three days later, at the funeral of Prime Minister Lin Haisong.