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Chapter 4 Planning

Just thinking about this, Liu Ruyan felt a little excited, her mouth went dry, her tongue went dry, and her heartbeat accelerated.

She took a deep breath, held on to the last of her rationality, and quickly tore her clothes to pieces, clumsily bandaging Qin Mufeng's wounds with trembling hands.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of horse hooves not far away.

"There are marks left by the young master among the traces of the fight here... Chase him quickly. If something happens to the young master, we will all die to apologize."

"yes!"

Liu Ruyan listened to the sounds coming from far away, and her heart rose to her throat as she already had a guilty conscience.

She quickly put down the half-bandaged wound, deliberately crumpled and soiled her clothes, tore the collar, and bit her lip cruelly.

Finally, he pinched the roots of his legs hard until his eyes were moist and filled with sparkling tears.

After making a perfect disguise, she sobbed while picking up the strips of cloth on the ground and continuing to bandage Qin Mufeng's remaining wounds.



Qin Mufeng's brain woke up one step ahead of his body, and his whole head was a little groggy.

Fortunately, the heat in his body disappeared, and he felt a sense of comfort throughout his body. He slowly opened his heavy eyelids...

Surrounded by guards with concerned eyes, the bodies of the killers in Suohun Tower disappeared, and faint sobbing could be heard not far away.

In an instant, the memory came back.

The scenes before falling asleep replayed in my mind.

The beautiful and sweet feeling made him couldn't help but think about it over and over again.

Qin Mufeng narrowed his handsome eyes, looking past the personal guards holding torches and landing on the sobbing woman behind him.

The woman looked sixteen or seventeen years old, her clothes were messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were fresh bite marks on her lips. She was looking at him with an aggrieved look on her face, miserable and unable to speak.

Qin Mufeng signaled his guards to step back, and reluctantly sat up and asked her, "What's your name? How old are you?"

"Liu, Liu Ruyan, sixteen years old."

Liu Ruyan tightened her collar, trying her best to make herself look miserable: "You, I...wuwuwu..."

The woman's voice was delicate and delicate, which seemed different from what Qin Mufeng heard in his memory.

At that time, his mind was confused, and he only felt that the woman in his arms was soft and delicious, like a deep pool... and like a jar of red wine that had been aged for many years, very intoxicating.

He couldn't tell what was wrong specifically, but Qin Mufeng always felt that the figure in his mind just now was different from the woman in front of him.

But right now, there is no one else but her...

Qin Mufeng was silent for a moment, but still asked unwillingly: "Did you save me just now?"

Liu Ruyan nodded, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she clutched the collar of her chest with both hands: "Just now you..."

Seeing her like this, Qin Mufeng's heart sank, and he felt inexplicably lost.

This delicate voice made him frown slightly.

Her appearance was too different from his vague memory.

In his memory, the woman beneath him was as wild as a cat, with sharp and powerful claws. She still resisted even though she knew she was no match for him. She was so stubborn that she refused to give in easily, so he had to use up all his strength to subdue her.

But the woman in front of her was weak and pitiful, as if she would break into pieces if touched. Where could she find any trace of wildness and stubbornness?

An incomprehensible feeling of inconsistency came to my mind.

Qin Mufeng fell into deep thought. If it hadn't been for her in tonight's assassination, he wouldn't have been able to escape so easily.

It was because he planned to use her to defeat the enemy first, and then he poisoned her and violated her.

Although this was not his intention, it hurt her in the end.

His grandmother taught him since he was a child that a man should dare to take responsibility and shoulder his own responsibilities.

He remembered that he told her that he would be responsible.

But now when he looked at the woman who was bullied by him, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason...

The hesitation only lasted a moment, and the man's sense of responsibility forced him to quickly respond: "I will be responsible. But you have to give me some time."

He found his jade pendant from the clothes scattered on the floor and gave it to her as a token: "Ms. Liu, please keep it. Please believe that when I finish handling the matters at hand, I will definitely come to ask for my hand in marriage."

He had just exchanged marriage certificates with the female liar, and on his grandmother's side...he needed enough time to handle everything before he could marry her.

Seeing that she seemed to want to say something else, Qin Mufeng's expression turned cold and impatient: "Qin Yi, escort her home."

Liu Ruyan, who still wanted to confirm something with him, could only swallow what she wanted to say and followed Qin Yi reluctantly.

From an angle that no one could see, her face was filled with ecstasy, and she grabbed the jade pendant in her sleeve with trembling hands, as if she was grabbing her own happy dream...

The other side.

Yun Xi stumbled deeply and finally walked into the ruined temple at the entrance of the village.

Along the way, she mentally cursed the "dog" who bit her, and repeatedly beat the corpse of his ancestors for eighteen generations with words, but she still couldn't relieve her anger.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a sword on my neck, and the anger I had been holding in all night suddenly exploded.

"Bai Jingchen, do you want to die?"

In the darkness, the man holding the sword against her throat clearly made a move.

The next second, the man lit the candle, recognized the person, and sheathed the sword in one go.

"Tsk!"

"It's so late at night, are you trying to do something evil to me?"

The man said nonchalantly that no one would stop him if he was beaten.

Yun Xi's forehead twitched as she looked at his unyielding look.

A silver needle was held tightly at her fingertips.

Seeing that she was in a bad state, the man put away all his cynicism and said with a serious face: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. I was bitten by a dog. I need your help."

Bai Jingchen, who was pregnant with a highly poisonous person, passed by Liujia Village a few days ago and happened to encounter Yunxi who was sold to a brothel madam by his own father. Seeing the injustice on the road, he fought and rescued Yunxi who had just crossed over. As a result, he developed poison in his brain and died.

Not long ago.

In order to repay his kindness, Yun Xi temporarily hid him in a ruined temple. He married himself in exchange for money. One was to get rid of the top family member, and the other was to buy medicinal materials to help him detoxify.

"You are so brave. You can kill someone with just a silver needle. Do you still need my help?"

Yun Xi knew that he was worried about saving her from being poisoned, so she didn't care about the yin and yang in his words.

"Go to my house and pick up some clothes for me."

"Yun Xiaoxi, you"

"I will have money to help you detoxify right away."

"Wait a moment, the little one will go right away."

Yun Xi looked at his back thoughtfully. He didn't tell her his origin or identity, so she didn't ask.

But how can the identity of a man who has been poisoned by the flowers of seven lifetimes and three lifetimes be simple? The less you know, the safer it is. She had understood this deeply in her previous life.

It would get her into trouble, so she had better get rid of this time bomb as soon as possible.

One hundred taels of gold, sparing a little, should be enough to help him suppress the poison.

But in this case, the money for counterfeiting the longevity lock will be gone.

Tsk!

If I had known, I would have made more money with that man today.

"trouble!"


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