"In that case, let's make it a promise, three days, three days later, I will come to you again!"

After getting the answer, Ming Ruojing immediately turned around without hesitation and jumped away like lightning!

"...Ming,ruo,mirror!"

Watching Ming Ruojing's figure flashing between the overlapping eaves of the gallery, Huangfu Ye's indifference instantly collapsed, replaced by an extremely dark posture like Shura in the dark night. He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word from between his teeth.

Squeezing out these three words, his handsome face was engulfed by the surging black frost!

Ming Ruojing, you threaten me, how dare you threaten me!

This is your moral obligation as a senior brother. You are very good, really very good!

His left hand had already been clenched as tight as possible, and the bandage on his right hand was stained red with blood. Dark red blood beads kept falling down Huangfuye's trembling fingertips!

How dare he force him to use such a cruel method on her - eternal youth? What a big joke! Depriving her of the greatest happiness as a woman, depriving her of the opportunity to have children and enjoy family happiness in the future is

The most cruel torture that is worse than life!

What's more, in this world where men are superior to women and power is paramount, a woman's lack of offspring is the first major sin in the Seven Outlaws. Is he forcing her to do this so that she will not even have a foothold in this palace in the future?

?

He pursed his thin lips tightly into a straight line that was sharper than the edge of a knife, and his peerless eyes burst out with a violent black dangerous cold light, surging with rage. Huangfu Ye stared at Ming Ruojing's back with eyes that seemed to be cutting Ming Ruojing's back like a knife blade.

Ruo Jing's figure was frozen by the anger that tore it into millions of pieces!

For the first time in his life, Huangfu Ye felt so aggrieved!

Since his birth, no one has ever dared to force him like this!

However, he had no choice!

In order to protect her, he could not admit it even to death, and even more, he could only do what he said...

Between her life and his future heirs, he could only choose to save her first...

His eyes were so red that they seemed to be stained with blood. Huangfu felt like a knife in his heart at night, and his chest heaved violently. For the first time, he felt the anger of being coerced by someone. The sense of humiliation and the powerlessness of not being able to choose made the anger almost come out of his chest.

Burn it out!

Huoran turned around, and Huangfu Ye's angry palm smashed the table, chair and porcelain bottle next to him into pieces!

He laughed in anger, his laughter was extremely cold, and extremely dangerous and unpredictable. After the anger in his chest reached a certain extreme, he calmed down in an instant, and his mind became clearer than ever before——

"Ming Ruojing, do you think I will just be so obedient without any resistance and let you do whatever you want?" As if he thought of something, he smiled coldly.

He remembered that someone seemed to have all the antidote formulas or finished antidotes for the seven strange poisons in the world...

As long as he can find that person and pay the price that person wants... there may not be a poppy antidote, but the prescription...

He loosened his fingers that were so tightly clenched that they turned white, and shook them gently to shake away the blood drops on his hands. Huangfuye took a deep breath, and closed his cold eyes that were stained with blood and dark as a ghost fire.

superior.

Gradually, the rapid rise and fall of his chest became slower and slower, and finally returned to normal.

After a long time, those peerless eyes opened again - as pure as snow, as deep as a whirlpool, dark and dangerous, seemingly calm, but in fact there are raging undercurrents underneath everything.

"Yingluo!" He shouted faintly, his voice secretly containing two kinds of internal energy, which turned into a secret sound.

"My subordinate is here!" After seven or eight breaths, a black shadow swept out from behind the screen in the study room like a ghost, and respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of Huangfu Ye!

"Go to the dark pavilion and entrust a task in the name of the 'Lord of Heavenly Soul', and ask them to help me contact Wu Nian, the master of Yaowang Valley! Just say that I have a deal and want to talk to him!" Huangfuye said slowly.

His lips were thin, but strangely no sound came out, but Yingluo really heard his voice in his ears - the sound was transmitted into his ears!

Huangfuye had to be cautious - the less people knew about his search for Jun Niansheng, the better! And he couldn't use his real name to avoid unnecessary complications.

Seeing Huangfuye's choice of transmitting sound into his ears, Yingluo's cold, emotionless eyes hidden behind the ghost-faced mask flashed with cold light in an instant. He nodded solemnly and bowed before quickly bowing and retreating, "

I understand!"

Huangfu Ye smiled faintly, his peerless eyes as cold as snow, and continued to call: "Ying Jiu!"

"Your Highness." After a while, Ying Jiu, wearing a green ghost-colored mask, floated over and knelt down on one knee in front of him.

"Ming Ruojing, check it. Don't miss any information about him in the past three days." A voice like snow and frost spilled out from Huangfu Ye's teeth!

Since he said he would come to him with the poppy poppies in three days, it means that he does not have such a shocking poison as the poppies, and even if he does, he can only get it in three days!

He wanted to see where his good 'senior brother', who had unexpectedly great powers, got such a thing from!

"Do you stare at him for twelve hours a day?" Ying Jiu asked cryptically as a gleam flashed through the cunning, fox-like eyes behind the mask.

If this is the case, the scope of the surveillance investigation would include Tung Blossom Terrace... That place is a restricted area where even the Shadow Guards cannot step forward without special permission and can only patrol the perimeter.

Not to mention snooping.

"That's right, unless he doesn't take a step out of Tonghua Terrace, the forbidden area in the back mountain, you will follow him wherever he goes." Huangfu Ye's faint tone had a murderous and decisive coldness, and he waved his hand gently, "Go.

Bar."

"Yes, I understand." In other words, this time the target can only be tracked after stepping out of the Tung Blossom Terrace. A sharp light flashed across his eyes again, and Ying Jiu immediately nodded in understanding and retreated like a ghost.

Huangfu Ye was left alone in the messy study room, a faint silence, like a tide of strange silence, filled with a low temperature in the air.

He slowly turned his face and stared at the distant blue sky outside the window without any waves, as if he wanted to see something through the endless sky.

Dark red blood drops fell from the fingertips of Huangfu Ye's right hand, which was still trembling slightly, and beautiful blood flowers splashed around his feet.

"Sha'er, isn't this really your statement?"

Muttering, a trace of deep doubt and confusion slipped across his handsome face. Huangfu Ye gently closed his eyes again. The barrier that had long been growing in his heart secretly gained some thickness...

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Chapter completed!