For a long while, there was no sound in the room for a very long time.
Qi Zhuoyu’s expression became even stranger, revealing a look that said “Is your brain damaged? Did you get water in it after falling into the water?”
Although he didn’t speak out loud.
But Feng Xuan felt that his cursing was very dirty.
What could he do.
He could only forgive this fifteen-year-old arrogant big devil, just like forgiving a naughty child.
Thinking about how he had lost his memory now.
Feng Xuan decided to endure it.
The immobilization immortal spell wore off after a quarter of an hour.
After Qi Zhuoyu could move, his expression changed, and he smiled very sinisterly. “Well. Since you want to become my accomplice, then show some sincerity.”
Feng Xuan: ?
He had already forgiven him for coming to assassinate himself late at night, what more sincerity did he want?
One could only say that a big devil was indeed a big devil.
Feng Xuan completely failed to estimate the extent of his vindictiveness and pettiness.
Qi Zhuoyu took out a bottle from his bosom that looked very much like it was specifically for causing trouble, and slowly spoke. “This gu is called the Heart-Devouring Gu. It takes a hundred years to obtain one bottle. Once someone takes this gu, they will have an attack every fifteenth of the month. During the attack, it feels like ten thousand gu are devouring the heart. Without the antidote, they will die from their body exploding.”
Feng Xuan: How is this so similar to that love poison you used to make?!
So after reincarnation, the big devil still hadn’t forgotten his original intention, huh?
Qi Zhuoyu’s smile was very cold. “Didn’t you say you wanted to be my accomplice? Take this gu, and this prince will trust you once.”
After saying this, Qi Zhuoyu stared at Feng Xuan.
As if he wanted to see through his entire person.
Feng Xuan didn’t feel anything strange about it.
After all, this kind of mortal gu poison was no different from eating candy to him. At most, it would just taste a bit bad. But when he ate it, he found out it wasn’t just a bit bad, it was extremely bad.
Seeing him swallow the Heart-Devouring Gu without changing his expression, Qi Zhuoyu’s face finally changed expression once again. “You actually dared to eat the Heart-Devouring Gu?”
He had expected this Young Master Xuan to be afraid of death, and that his words tonight about wanting to be his accomplice were probably just a delaying tactic to stay alive.
Thinking about how he had made excuses for himself in front of the emperor this afternoon, which was unprecedented kindness in the harem.
Qi Zhuoyu was not entirely ungrateful, and had considered this time to be even.
He didn’t expect Feng Xuan to actually take the Heart-Devouring Gu.
Huh?
What kind of pervert are you.
Wasn’t this what you f*cking told me to eat?
Feng Xuan really felt he was difficult to deal with, and silently said, “Wasn’t this what you told me to eat?”
Qi Zhuoyu was at a loss for words. “Do you know how painful it is when the Heart-Devouring Gu attacks? If you want to vomit it out now to save your life, this prince won’t blame you.”
First he tells him to eat it.
Then he tells him to vomit it out.
How did the big devil become even more eccentric after reincarnating in the mortal world.
He really couldn’t understand him anymore.
After staring at each other for a while.
Feng Xuan slowly spoke. “… I’d rather not.”
Qi Zhuoyu looked at him, showing confusion on his face.
Feng Xuan explained. “It’s just. Didn’t you say earlier that this Heart-Devouring Gu or whatever can only be obtained once every hundred years? It sounds quite precious. I’ve already eaten it, wouldn’t it be a waste to vomit it out?”
Qi Zhuoyu: “…”
What an unprecedented way of thinking.
This was fucking poison.
Qi Zhuoyu’s expression finally showed a trace of complete bewilderment.
Could it be that this Young Master Xuan’s brain really got water in it when he fell into the water? Otherwise, how could he say such things?
If not, then he truly wanted to rebel together with him.
If that was the case, Qi Zhuoyu understood even less.
He had always thought of himself as a madman.
But he didn’t expect the person in front of him to be even more outrageously mad.
Qi Zhuoyu didn’t speak for a long time, looking at him with an expression Feng Xuan couldn’t understand.
Anyway, no matter how many times the big devil reincarnated, Feng Xuan felt he could never guess his thoughts.
Feng Xuan hesitated for a moment, then secretly took out a set of clothes he used to wear often from his small pouch behind his back.
If it wasn’t for the fact that using immortal method in front of Qi Zhuoyu would get him captured as a demon, Feng Xuan would have directly dried his clothes.
After folding the clothes and placing them on the beauty couch.
Feng Xuan finally felt a bit sleepy.
After experiencing today’s descent to the mortal world and falling into water, and then being inexplicably assassinated by Qi Zhuoyu at night.
He was really exhausted, feeling like he hadn’t been this tired in several hundred years.
After doing all this, Feng Xuan prepared to climb into bed to rest.
After all, he had already found Qi Zhuoyu.
In the short term, he definitely couldn’t run away from the Great Xin Dynasty.
It was like a heavy stone pressing on his heart had been moved away.
Feng Xuan felt he needed to replenish his sleep immediately. When in doubt, procrastinate first. He’d deal with this mess after waking up in the morning.
But unexpectedly, not long after he lay down on the bed.
He was suddenly shaken awake, with a familiar frequency.
Feng Xuan opened his eyes and found Qi Zhuoyu still sitting by the bed.
He had already undone the immobilization spell for him. According to his understanding of the big devil, Qi Zhuoyu should have turned and left by now. After all, he never wasted time on things unrelated to his career.
Feng Xuan was shaken awake, looking confused. “Why haven’t you left yet?”
Qi Zhuoyu’s expression was also unfathomable. “How can you sleep?”
This familiar question.
He hadn’t heard it for several hundred years, and it even felt a bit familiar.
Feng Xuan paused for a moment, then hesitantly asked, “What’s wrong?”
Seeing the dark circles under Qi Zhuoyu’s eyes, Feng Xuan suddenly realized. “Do you want to sleep for a while too?”
Feng Xuan glanced at his own bed.
He was previously an unpopular consort, so his palace was tiny. However, fortunately, the size of this bed was still okay. If two people were to sleep, they could squeeze in if they tried. Feng Xuan naturally moved in a bit, making room for half the bed.
“The bed is a bit small. If you want to sleep, just sleep by yourself.”
After saying this, Feng Xuan felt there was nothing wrong with it.
He lay down, preparing to continue sleeping.
In less than half a second, he was pulled up again by Qi Zhuoyu.
This time, even if Feng Xuan didn’t have morning grumpiness, he was pulled to the point of feeling a bit grumpy.
“What is it now?” Even when Feng Xuan was angry at him, it was the kind of anger that couldn’t really be raised. His tone of voice was a bit heavier, more like whining. “I’ve already taken the Heart-Devouring Gu, I’m already your accomplice now, what else do you want?”
Qi Zhuoyu said: “You’re a consort, I’m a prince. We’re only about two years apart in age. You’re letting me stay overnight in the deep of night. Aren’t you afraid I might do something to you?”
……
……
Ah?
Feng Xuan never imagined that Qi Zhuoyu would think so much about this.
Perhaps in his subconscious, he already considered the big devil as his Dao companion, and hardly realized this serious issue.
But.
Big devil.
You dare to plot to usurp the throne, yet you’re hesitant about sleeping with your father’s lover?
As an overbearing prince, shouldn’t you say something like “It’s your honor to be slept with by me” at this time?
Feng Xuan also belatedly felt a bit embarrassed.
“Then what should we do?” He hesitated for a moment. “It’s not very appropriate, right? You’re only fifteen, so young.”
Actually, he didn’t know if fifteen was considered young in the mortal realm. He remembered that at this age, he had already been arranged in marriage to Qi Zhuoyu.jpg
Qi Zhuoyu’s expression was inscrutable. “Young?”
He seemed a bit displeased.
Did his competitive spirit have to be so strong?
Saying you’re young in age doesn’t mean that thing of yours is small!
Besides, what kind of messy thoughts are running through your head?!
Feng Xuan pondered for a moment, then very seriously suggested. “How about this. You usurp the throne first, then we’ll talk.”
He spoke as if discussing. “After you become emperor, then snatch me away to be your wife?”
Feng Xuan encouraged him. “How about that?”
Stepmom literature, very exciting, you know.
Qi Zhuoyu now suspected that the ultimate goal of this brain-damaged Young Master Xuan might be to become empress.
Because he couldn’t become empress in his father emperor’s harem, so now he had set his sights on him, attempting to become empress after he became emperor.
And he himself was even more stupid.
Wasting so much precious time here with this little lunatic.
Qi Zhuoyu couldn’t be bothered to continue talking to him.
The Heart-Devouring Gu had already been eaten, Feng Xuan’s life was now in his hands. Killing him would now be as easy as turning over his palm.
So Qi Zhuoyu prepared to stand up and leave this place.
Unexpectedly, just as he stood up, a wave of sleepiness hit him.
The next second, he directly fell onto the bed–
Feng Xuan was just casually trying to see if he could knock Qi Zhuoyu out, but he didn’t expect to succeed.
Perhaps the big devil’s super strong cultivation was so deeply rooted in his mind that sometimes he forgot he was now just a mortal.
Feng Xuan put the nightmare beast back into his small pouch.
Despicable senior brother.
Still thinking of coming to assassinate his little wife late at night like this.
Now you’re just a weak mortal, don’t you understand?!
Feng Xuan saw the dagger in his hand.
Feeling both angry and amused, he angrily bit Qi Zhuoyu’s shoulder.
After biting, he felt something was wrong.
