Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

“The Xiaohan Flower,” Chu Wenshu replied. “According to the Gu records, the Xiaohan Flower originates in the far west—Hancheng. Its flowers are used in medicine to enhance the effects of the Blood Gu. Young Master is fortunate; it's winter, precisely the time when the Xiaohan Flower is in full bloom. In another half month, the Xiaohan Flower will wither, and Young Master will have to wait another year.”

Xiao Qi'an couldn't hide the joy in his eyes at all, "Thank you very much, Young Master Chu!"

Chu asked the letter: "Each of you take what you need; there's no need to thank me."

He stood up, took a piece of paper from his sleeve, and placed it on the table. "This is the prescription. Poison Heart Valley has fulfilled its promise. The young master promised us, so please complete it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Young Master Chu," Xiao Qi'an assured him. Seeing that Chu Wenshu was about to leave, he quickly stopped him, "Young Master Chu, I have another matter I would like to ask you."

Chu Wenshu glanced at him sideways and said, "Speak."

"The Blood Gu is the most precious treasure of your valley, and only the Blood Gu can cure the poison I have been afflicted with. I wonder if Young Master Chu knows where the poison I have been afflicted from comes from?"

As soon as Xiao Qi'an finished speaking, Gu Huaizhi's face darkened.

Chu Wenshu curled his lips coldly, looking down at Xiao Qi'an, "What do you mean by this? Do you suspect that my Poison Heart Valley is related to your poisoning? Young Master Xiao, I hope you will watch your words!"

Xiao Qi'an smiled slightly, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold. "I had no such intention. It's just that the person who made the poison is a great thorn in my side. I can never forget this hatred."

“The Blood Gu can cure many poisons. Based on this alone, it’s impossible to determine what poison you’re suffering from. I can’t answer that question either,” Chu Wenshu said.

Hearing him say that, Xiao Qi'an could not hide his disappointment, while Gu Huaizhi's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened.

*

Chu Wenshu left the courtyard and walked towards his residence.

He stayed in a guest room, which was quite far from Xiao Qi'an's courtyard, requiring half an hour to travel back and forth.

In the darkness, a constant rustling sound could be heard.

Chu Wenshu instinctively sensed a hint of danger. He held the lantern in his left hand and silently reached for the hilt of the knife at his waist with his right.

Hiss--

rustling --

The faint sound grew louder and louder, like something rubbing against the ground.

Chu Wenshu frowned, slowed his pace, and stared intently at his surroundings like a hawk, but it was too dark, and he could only see a small area.

When you're in darkness, your hearing is amplified, and Chu Wenshu could clearly hear the rustling sounds getting closer and closer, converging on him from all directions.

He moved forward cautiously, inching forward, wondering who dared to attack him at Xiao Yue Manor.

Until a group of venomous creatures appeared in sight: scorpions, spiders...

It was a vast, dark expanse, forming a black ocean that sent chills down one's spine.

Chu Wenshu's heart skipped a beat. He looked around and exclaimed in horror, "It's you! You're not dead!"

If anyone in the world could control these poisons, without a doubt, it must be the most mysterious saintess since the establishment of Poison Heart Valley.

He knew very little about this saintess, not even her name, only that she was the former valley master's most outstanding disciple and her strength was unfathomable.

The relentless pursuit during that period forced Chu Wenshu to admit that she was indeed exceptionally talented. If she had stayed in the valley, she would have been able to lead Poison Heart Valley to even greater heights. But so what? She deserved to die for hindering her master's plans!

He clearly saw her fall off the cliff with his own eyes, how could she still be alive?

"Come out!" Chu Wenshu roared, throwing away the lamp in his hand and drawing the knife from his waist, the blade reflecting a cold light.

No one answered him; only hordes of poisonous creatures attacked him.

Chu Wenshu killed one wave after another, but the poisonous creatures were like an endless stream of water, impossible to cut off.

Not only that, countless hidden weapons began to swoop down from above, silver needles raining down on Chu Wenshu.

He used his knife to parry the hidden weapon from above, but lost his footing below and was bitten several times by scorpions on his calves, leaving them numb and painful.

If this continues, I'm really going to die here.

Chu Wenshu secretly channeled his inner energy, and taking advantage of the moment when the hidden weapon disappeared, he pushed off with his feet, leaped into the air, and landed on the towering courtyard wall, finally getting rid of the troublesome poison.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, dressed in fiery red with flowing black hair.

Chu Wenshu stared intently, his expression changing. "It's you!"

He had an excellent memory and naturally remembered Chu Yun in her red dress when he came down the mountain today.

"Holy Maiden, you're still alive!" He narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent. "It seems you were the one who did the things to the Chu family in Liangcheng."

"You're not entirely stupid, but unfortunately, you've blocked my path. You won't survive today," Chu Yun said coldly.

Chu Wenshu came to Xiaoyue Manor seemingly for Xiao Qi'an's leg, but this matter could have been handled simply by sending a messenger; there was no need for Chu Wenshu, the eldest disciple, to personally intervene.

His real purpose was to thoroughly investigate the affairs of the Chu family in Liangcheng. After all, the former Valley Master disciples imprisoned in the Chu family's dungeon had all escaped, and the Grand Elder could not possibly be at ease.

Although Chu Wenshu had never met the original owner of this body, Chu Yun still had to be careful and had to keep Chu Wenshu quiet.

"Arrogant!" Chu Wenshu roared, holding his twin swords in front of him, and charged towards Chu Yun at lightning speed like a cheetah.

Chu Yun drew her long whip from her waist to meet the enemy.

Chu Wenshu was skilled in martial arts. Although he was bitten by a poisonous scorpion, he still had the strength to fight and was evenly matched with Chu Yun.

By the moonlight, one could barely make out two figures locked in combat atop the high wall. Their attacks were ruthless, each aimed at taking the other's life.

Chu Wenshu was no match for Chu Yun in strength, and knowing he couldn't fight her head-on, he threw out a single sword and suddenly turned to flee.

Chu Yun dodged the blade and chased after him, a poisoned needle between her fingers, which she threw at Chu Wenshu.

Chu Wenshu probably didn't expect Chu Yun to be able to throw the poisoned needle so far, leaving her back wide open, but she didn't seem to care at all.

By the time he realized the danger, it was too late.

The poisoned needle pierced his flesh, and the poison took effect in an instant. A dense, tingling pain spread across his back, his limbs trembled uncontrollably, and he felt weak all over. Chu Wenshu could only watch helplessly as he fell from the wall, sustaining injuries all over his body and suffering excruciating pain in his internal organs.

His consciousness was blurred, and he could only see a bright red figure walking towards him.

The ringing of bells sounded like a death knell.

Finally, my eyelids closed uncontrollably.

Chu Yun stood beside Chu Wenshu, looking down at him with a cold smile, "I hope you'll like the big gift I gave you."

A tiny Gu worm crawled out from her sleeve and disappeared deep into Chu Wenshu's clothes.

"Someone come quickly!"

"A thief has broken in!"

Not far away, a group of people came running noisily. They were the night watch disciples of Xiaoyue Manor. They had rushed over after hearing the fighting.

Chu Yun manipulated the poison to leave, and in an instant, the densely packed poison disappeared completely.

All that was left for the disciples of Xiaoyue Manor were silver needles scattered all over the ground, some poisonous corpses, and Chu Wenshu, whose life hung by a thread.