Susese was so frightened that she burst into tears and was extremely frightened.
"Brother Xuanyang, come and save me quickly."
Su Sese screamed and placed her hope on Mo Xuanyang.
However, Mo Xuanyang cannot protect himself.
Lying on the ground, he was vomiting blood like a salted fish that could never turn over.
At this time, Su Wu was already standing in front of her.
"don't want."
Susese had tears in her eyes and began to beg for mercy.
"Wu'er, I'm your sister. We are sisters. Even if you don't have the Yuanling, you can still summon the contracted beast. But I can't. I beg you, please give me this Yuanling.
"
"I beg you."
Su Sese gritted her teeth and knelt down facing Su Wu.
"no."
Su Wu looked at her coldly, reached into her Dantian, grabbed his Yuanling, and pulled it out with a click.
"This is my thing."
Su Wu had no expression on his face and held it high.
The delicate and white fingers were stained with blood, flowing down the thin wrist.
The slightly fluorescent Yuanling is warm and peaceful.
"This thing has been used and I find it dirty."
There was a touch of mockery in Su Wu's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also had a chill.
"I won't even give it to you if you destroy it."
Su Sesu stared at Su Wu.
When she saw Su Wu's actions, she was so frightened that she screamed.
"don't want--"
Su Wu crushed the Yuan Ling in his hand hard, and the slightly fluorescent powder instantly disappeared without a trace.
"you,"
Susese's huge watery eyes were full of despair.
Finally, the body fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
Su Wu took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the blood and dust on her fingers. After wiping it clean, she threw the handkerchief to the ground casually.
"it's your turn."
Su Wu stood in front of Mo Xuanyang.
"Poisonous woman, what do you want to do?"
Mo Xuanyang's face was covered with blood, his eyes were cracked, and he was staring at Su Wu.
I wish I could eat its flesh raw.
"What?"
Su Wu smiled charmingly, her eyes filled with light and beauty.
She kicked Mo Xuanyang in the heart with a charming and sweet smile, "You called me here because you wanted to give me a divorce certificate. You won't forget it."
"Pooh."
Mo Xuanyang grimaced in pain and gave Su Wu a mouthful of water.
Su Wu kicked it hard and broke several of Mo Xuanyang's ribs with a click. He gently lifted his foot, picked up the annulment letter from his sleeve, held Mo Xuanyang's hand, and put his fingerprints on it.
"Su Wu, you bitch, you are not going to end well. Do you think we can leave if you are so hurt? Hahaha... That letter from before, I was infected with poison, you can't even hope to survive, bitch...
"
Before Mo Xuanyang could curse, Su Wu choked him again.
"Uh uh uh--"
Mo Xuanyang lost his breath in an instant, his face turned blue and white, and he opened his mouth wide and looked for air, as if he was a fish that had been thrown to the shore and stranded.
"waste."
Su Wu let go of his hand, stood up slowly, looked at Mo Xuanyang condescendingly, folded the engagement cancellation letter lightly, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
After she crushed the talisman seal, she found a chair and sat down.
【Qiqi, there is no need to suppress toxins.】
【OK.】
[Wuwu, why are you like this? Nangong Zhen obviously likes you very much, why do you hurt your body for this? 】
Hearing this, Su Wu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his eyes blurred.
【Nangong Zhen’s heart is already mine?】
Qiqi checked it out and said, "Not yet."
Su Wu chuckled lightly, "So, I owe you this final kick."
A moment.
"Wu'er——"
Nangong Zhen's anxious voice came from outside the door.
"Nangong Zhen."
Su Wu's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and there was a slight glimmer of water in his eyes.
Nangong Zhen put his hands on her shoulders and looked her up and down carefully. When he didn't see any injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around, his sharp eyes fell on Mo Xuanyang like an eagle.
Mo Xuanyang's mouth and jaw were slightly open, and he was still spitting out blood.
Horrible.
At this time, facing Nangong Zhen's murderous eyes, he was even more frightened.
If he died in Nangong Zhen's hands now, he would be unable to resist.
He swallowed a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of fear.
"Well--"
Su Wu suddenly groaned, tilted his body, and fell into Nangong Zhen's arms.
Nangong Zhen lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wu's lips, which were still red just now. They instantly turned black and purple, obviously due to poisoning.
"Wu'er!"
Nangong Zhen shouted, hugged Su Wu's fragile body, and rushed out.
Seeing them leaving, Mo Xuanyang, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.
——
It was already dark, but the prince's residence was still brightly lit and people were coming and going.
During the time that came and went, many witch doctors had passed by.
Not even a clue.
Nangong Zhen's eyes were red, and his hot and strong arms tightly hugged Su Wu's fragile body, trembling slightly.
A large row of witch doctors were kneeling on the ground, their bodies shaking like sieves under Nangong Zhen's intimidation.
"Can it be saved?"
Nangong Zhen's cold voice was like the cry of a sharp sword.
"Your Highness..."
After a long time, among the crowd, a witch doctor reached out his hand tremblingly.
"The villain has a way."
Nangong Zhen raised his head and stared at the witch doctor.
"explain."
"this--"
The witch doctor looked around, his face a little stiff, and he didn't continue talking.
"You all stand down."
Nangong Zhen frowned and turned away everyone.
Wait until everyone in the main hall has left.
When only the witch doctor was left, Nangong Zhen's gloomy eyes continued to fall on him.
"Your Highness."
Under Nangong Zhen's eyes, the witch doctor stood with his legs crossed.
He kowtowed his head twice.
Then he lay down on the ground and said in a dull voice gradually: "I have heard from my master since I was a child that the poison of poisonous core grass is not impossible, but...it requires the people who love each other to be willing to fight with their lives. If possible, the two of them will
Everyone can survive, if not, they will die together."
After saying this, the witch doctor also felt that his life was not long.
Men all over the world are unkind, talk sweetly, and risk their lives. How is that possible?
What's more, Nangong Zhen is the prince and will be the emperor in the future.
How could he risk his life for a woman?
"good."
Nangong Zhen hugged Su Wu tightly, her eyes finally focused.
"What?"
The witch doctor was frightened, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
"Get ready now."
Nangong said solemnly, then lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wu who had her eyes closed tightly in her arms.
"yes--"
The witch doctor went down to prepare.
In the hot spring in the back garden, hundreds of medicinal herbs are soaked, and the bubbles bubble.
Su Wu's clothes had been taken off, leaving only a bellyband and a rose-pink thin belt hanging loosely on the slender swan neck.
The water in the hot spring is turbid in color, which makes Su Wu's skin look like gelatin and as warm as slippery water.
Her body was leaning against the stone wall, as if in pain, and her slender eyebrows were frowning.
With the sound of splashing water, Nangong Zhen also took off his outer clothes, entered the water, stretched out his hand to pull Su Wu's body, and held him in his arms.
The medicinal materials in the water have a light medicinal fragrance.
The hot spring water is so hot.
After a long time, Su Wu opened his wet eyes and looked at Nangong Zhen in front of him.
She let out a sweet cry, and a blush instantly rose on her fair face. As soon as she stretched out her soft white hands to push him away, Nangong Zhen hugged her tightly.
"Don't move, Wu'er."
His brows were furrowed, his Adam's apple was twitching, and his eyes were completely forbearing.