After the two returned to Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss, Chunhua suddenly developed a high fever for some reason, and blisters of various sizes kept appearing on her body.
Even the best healers from the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss were helpless when they arrived, but the other party's words gave Wen Yuan a direction, "This seems to be a strange poison in Persia. Commander, you should probably go to Persia to find out if there is a way to crack it." method."
After finishing speaking, the doctor added fearfully: "If a cure is not found within a month, Miss Chunhua will die of ulcers all over her body."
No one expected that something would happen to Chunhua. Wen Yuan thought of the Persian woman he met today.
It seemed that the breakthrough was with her.
But how can we find her in such a big city... Wen Yuan thought for a moment and returned alone to the place where they had just collided.
She didn't notice that Shen Huaiyan was also following her. By the time she noticed, the man had already found the woman's whereabouts, "She should have gone to the palace gate. Let's take a look ahead."
Wen Yuan was a little surprised that Shen Huaiyan would appear next to her at this time. She naturally put her arm on the man's arm, "Huaiyan, tell me... what would Chunhua do if there was no antidote? She was with her. My sister throughout my childhood..."
As he spoke, Wen Yuan lay on Shen Huaiyan's shoulder and started crying.
Concern leads to chaos. Shen Huaiyan can understand Wen Yuan's worries at the moment, but the more times like this, the more it is necessary for Wen Yuan to be strong enough to deal with these things, "Don't cry, A Yuan, there must be a way, you see. Being able to be resurrected, such bizarre things have happened around us, what else is impossible?"
Wen Yuan felt much better after Shen Huaiyan comforted her. She wiped away her tears and gathered her emotions before entering the palace.
Shen Huaiyan was not wrong. The woman's scent extended all the way into the palace. It seemed that she had entered the palace to meet the emperor.
But when this time comes, the beauty of Persia makes it difficult not to doubt her purpose.
The two followed the smell all the way to the gate of Concubine Xian's palace, "How could it be her?"
"Concubine Xian, right? I remember her name was this."
Wen Yuan on the side nodded and opened the door of Concubine Xian's palace, "She's not here either, but this woman's scent has stopped here."
When the two were about to say something, two women suddenly appeared from the side. The Persian woman's voice shocked Wen Yuan, "Sister, why is there a village girl in your palace?"
Village girl? When Wen Yuan heard this, she quickly took a look at her clothes. She was still called a village girl. So what should you wear to be called a city dweller?
Concubine Xian knew that what she said was just nonsense, so she didn't agree with it, but she asked Wen Yuan about the purpose of coming here, "Princess Xianyang, what are you doing here in this palace?"
"Of course I have something to ask this person." Wen Yuan looked at the Persian woman next to Concubine Xian with a sinister look.
Unexpectedly, the woman actually introduced herself at this time, "Hello, Princess Xianyang, I am Sang Mo, nice to meet you, I am the biological sister of Concubine Xian."
Wen Yuan had never known that Concubine Xian was actually Persian. No wonder she coveted the throne so much, because it was impossible for her child to become the crown prince who would inherit the throne.
She didn't have time to talk so much with women, so Wen Yuan simply got straight to the point: "I'm not here to tell you this. I want to ask you, the day we met on the street, you hit Chunhua, right? You What exactly was done to her so that she now has a high fever and is covered in blisters."
When Wen Yuan said this, Concubine Xian immediately took Sang Mo and hid far away, "What? Blisters? Do you have any? Could it be passed on to us?"
After saying that, she asked the guards to take Wen Yuan down, but how could these mortal guards in the palace be Wen Yuan's opponents? Wen Yuan didn't even need to make a move and they were already defeated.
Shen Huaiyan noticed that Sang Mo's eyes were always looking at him. He was a little uncomfortable being stared at. The only person who looked at him with such hot eyes was Wen Yuan a few lives ago.
At this time, Wen Yuan also noticed something wrong between the two of them. She stood in front of Shen Huaiyan and blocked Sang Mo's eyes, "Tell me, what did you do?"
The woman laughed at such an inappropriate time, "Haha~ I just used a little poisonous powder I made myself, and it won't kill me."
She said this so easily that Wen Yuan was furious, and Wen Yuan rushed forward and grabbed Sang Mo's arm, "Why won't she die?! The doctor said she couldn't live for more than a month if she couldn't find the antidote!" You give me the antidote now, otherwise I will kill you!"
Wen Yuan's threat was definitely useful in other places, but the woman in front of her was neither soft nor hard. She was simply indifferent. "Okay, then just kill me, kill me." No one can save her from now on. You have to know that this poison is specially made by me. No one in the world can detoxify it except me. Listen up, except me."
She succeeded in threatening Wen Yuan. The person standing opposite wanted to strangle this woman to death, but Wen Yuan had no choice but to swallow his anger for the sake of Chunhua.
Sang Mo fell in love with Shen Huaiyan beside Wen Yuan, so her eyes never left him from beginning to end, "But if you are willing to keep him here, I can consider saving that woman."
What? !
When Wen Yuan heard such conditions, she felt incredible, "You want me to trade my man for my sisters, little girl, don't go too far. Do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know who you are, but even if you are the commander of Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss, what's the use? Can you undo the poison I gave you? Besides obeying my words and obeying my orders, what else can you do? ?”
Indeed... I have to say that this woman successfully controlled Wen Yuan, but it was absolutely impossible for her to exchange Shen Huaiyan for the antidote.
The woman also seemed to see Wen Yuan's embarrassment and difficulty. She pretended to be generous and gave Wen Yuan three days, "After three days, I want your results, otherwise... after I leave the capital, you will never be seen again." I can’t be found.”
It's okay that she didn't say this. As soon as she said this, Wen Yuan caught the woman's hand, "I can use magic to find you, because I have recorded your smell and appearance, and there are many people in this world." There are many demon clans, they are all used by me, maybe it is a bird or a fish you saw, as long as I want, you have nowhere to hide, but I will carefully consider what you said."
After saying that, Wen Yuan took Shen Huaiyan and left without looking back. How could she really consider this matter? It was a no-brainer. She would never sell Shen Huaiyan's body in exchange for what she wanted. thing.
But as soon as he returned to Wanmoyuan, he saw Chunhua's festering body. For the first time, Wen Yuan felt that strong power was not the only condition for dominating everything.
This time she was really manipulated by someone, "Huaiyan, do you think Chunhua will know death like this?"
"Definitely not, we will find a way to save her."
But what else can she think of now? That crazy woman has made it clear that she is not afraid of Wen Yuan.
Shen Huaiyan believed that as long as people were alive, they would have weaknesses. It was impossible to have a person who had completely cut off all emotions and desires, so the woman named Sang Mo... must also have weaknesses.
As long as they can find her weakness, the initiative is in their own hands, and Wen Yuan doesn't have to worry so much.
Seeing Shen Huaiyan's serious expression, Wen Yuan threw herself into the man's arms, "Huaiyan, you can always give me strength. Whenever I need help, you can always think of a way to help me. "
"Otherwise, we will leave for Persia today. She should be quite famous in Persia with her appearance. I see she has the logo of a well-known dance troupe in Persia. She must be the kind of dancer who pleases guests by dancing. .”
Dancer? How is this possible? Concubine Xian is a noble concubine in the palace. How can her biological sister be a dancer?
Shen Huaiyan seemed to see Wen Yuan's doubts, "Maybe they are not biological sisters at all, so why do they say this...Only they know it, but...as long as we go to Persia, we should be able to do it soon." knew."
Wen Yuan had never been to Persia before, so she couldn't just tear open the space rift and walk in.
But Wen Yuan was not stupid. She transferred part of her power to Shen Huaiyan, and the power was enough to support him in opening the space rift.
When Wen Yuan walked in, a group of Persian men appeared in front of her. Each of these men looked at her unkindly. Could it be that there was something wrong with her?
In order to facilitate their work in the local area, the two of them transformed themselves into locals. Sure enough, no one looked at them strangely after becoming like this.
"Where do you have to start? This place is so big."
Unexpectedly, Shen Huaiyan had already prepared everything. He showed the painted logo to other members of this emperor, "Do you know where this dance troupe has gone now?"
After asking a few people, I finally found out, "They will be here soon. If you like, you can wait a while, about...three days."
Three days? No, absolutely not, the agreed time has passed in three days, and something that can threaten Sang Mo must be found before then, otherwise she will not give up.
Seeing the anxious look of the two of them, the man kindly pointed them to search in the city ahead, "They should be resting in Haas City now. You can go there and look for them. You might actually encounter them. But why are you in such a hurry? Wait. You have found them and they are already here, why not just wait here."
This was a good thing to say, but she was in a hurry. Wen Yuan politely thanked her: "Thank you very much, but we are really in a hurry, so we are going."
