"Since you know it's me, why don't you let go quickly? Do you want to die, huh?"

In a word, the anger is strong.

Even though his life is now held in his hands, the legendary Nine Thousand Years are still fearless and are not inferior to others in terms of momentum.

The beautiful lips and uttered words, implicitly anger, and the words were word by word.

"...I don't want to die." The woman gasped gently, and the breath she exuded was hot and charming, "So, tonight... I borrowed it for Master Qiansui."

Ning Jiuque's delicate eyebrows frowned.

I'll lend him tonight...

What's the meaning?

Soon, the woman's slender hand turned and slid under his robe.

Ning Jiuque's body stiffened.

Immediately, I heard the woman laughing in his ears with a hot and hot breath, and said with red lips in the darkness: "Well, it's very good."

As expected, this Jiu Qiansui was a...fake eunuch.

Now, it's easy to deal with.

She raised her hand and cut her hand-

Bright red blood bloomed on the palm of the white jade.

Before Ning Jiuque could come back to his senses, Fenghua pinched his delicate and smooth jaw and fed the blood from his palm into his mouth.

Ning Jiuque came back to his senses, his stunning face was beautiful and blushed, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with strong shame and anger, and his lips were stained with a trace of blood, red and charming: "What did you, a brave woman, give me some drinks?"

"My blood." Fenghua replied.

Of course, she didn't tell him one more thing-

It is the blood containing strong aphrodisiac.

However, I believe he will soon be able to detect it.

At this time, after Ning Jiuque heard Fenghua's words, his eyes were full of evil and angry: "You, look for it, die."

After Feng Hua finished feeding Ning Jiuque with "poisonous blood", his whole body relaxed and it was the ultimate force to hold on.

So, I was unable to resist at all.

The hand, which was more whiter and clearer than jade, stretched out from the purple-clad silver-edged sleeves, and the wind slammed into the woman's neck like lightning.

Slim, fragile, unbearable.

Just use a gentle force to break with a "click" sound.

At the same time, Ning Jiuque's beautiful phoenix eyes reflected into the woman's face with the faint cool moonlight.

This face...

...Yan Qiyu?

Prince Yong Longjue's princess, Princess Qionghua, Princess of Zhenbei Palace, and Yan Qiyu?

Ning Jiuque was slightly stunned when he saw Fenghua's face.

However, when thinking of this woman's bold behavior, Jiu Qiansui, who was chaotic and unstable, felt shy and angry.

No matter who it is, if you know his secret, you should die!

"...I said, I don't want to die." Feng Hua suddenly reached out and pulled Ning Jiuque closer, and kissed his beautiful lips slightly with a slightly rapid movement.

Jiu Qiansui's pupils suddenly shrank, and a shocked light flashed - perhaps because he never thought Fenghua would be so bold, or perhaps because he had never been so...slightly...

Then, the cold phoenix eyes faintly condensed a vast aura of hostility.

‘Yan Qiyu, I really don’t want to live anymore!’

Such murderous intent was revealed in Jiu Qiansui's eyes.

Fenghua was not afraid at all. Her hot red lips depicted the man's beautiful and graceful lips, and her breathing was faintly rapid and urgent.

Ning Jiuque frowned slightly, feeling that something was starting to get wrong with his body...

It seemed as if a fire was burning slowly and firmly on all limbs.

"Yan Qiyu, you-" What did you drink from me?!

Ning Jiuque questioned.
Chapter completed!