The figures in front of Mo Ronyan gradually blurred and overlapped.
His breathing gradually became heavier.
Pei Li looked at his reddish eyes and his crimson handsome face, and her heart was slightly agitated.
She licked her lips: "Your Highness, give up on her and follow me. I can make you experience a more ecstatic experience."
Mo Ronyan used all his strength to hold Su Ruotang tightly and stared at Pei Li coldly.
Pei Lijiao laughed, straightened up, and ordered the servants, "Separate the two of them, and send the girl to her brother's courtyard."
"You are seeking death!" Mo Ronyan's chest heaved violently.
Pei Li's eyes darkened: "Take him down."
The two nuns faced Mo Rongyan's murderous gaze, pulled Su Ruotang out of his arms, and helped him leave quickly.
Two servants helped Mo Ronyan up and took him to Pei Li's boudoir.
Mo Ronyan was lying on the bed, worried and angry, with a streak of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Pei Li opened her belt with her fingertips and walked to the bed with light steps.
"Your Highness, please don't waste your efforts. My Gu can seal your inner strength for an hour. During this hour, if you force your energy to move, you will only hurt yourself."
She took the silk handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood on the corner of Mo Ronyan's mouth, "Tsk, tsk, His Highness looks even more beautiful when he vomits blood."
Mo Ronyan barely kept his mind clear and stared at her coldly.
"Originally I wanted to have a happy life with you and spare your life, but seeing His Highness's eyes as if he wanted to tear me apart, I could only be cruel."
With that said, Pei Li reached out to untie Mo Ronyan's belt.
The fishy and sweet taste in Mo Rongyan's mouth became stronger and stronger.
Pei Li opened his belt, moved her fingertips upward, and touched Mo Ronyan's Adam's apple, speaking in a gentle and seductive tone:
"Your Highness, who is more beautiful between me and that ugly girl Su Ruotang?"
Mo Ronyan's eyes gradually became dull.
He looked straight at Pei Li, her figure reflected in his dark and deep eyes.
After a while, he murmured, "You are beautiful..."
Pei Li released her fingertips with satisfaction, looked at Mo Ronyan's beautifully shaped thin lips, and slowly lowered her head.
The beauty skill she practices is to collect yang and replenish yin.
Although the men in the past were good-looking, they were far from comparable to Mo Ronyan.
It's just a pity that this man can only use it once.
Pei Li's fingertips gradually moved up and were about to fall on Mo Ronyan's lips.
Suddenly, she groaned and her face suddenly turned pale.
Immediately afterwards, her body was thrown away and hit the ground hard.
"puff".
The moment he landed, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, she felt no pain anywhere in her body.
She raised her head and looked at Mo Ronyan in disbelief, "You...you weren't poisoned?"
"No! It's impossible, Feihua Duoxu has fallen under my poison!"
Mo Ronyan slowly sat up, Junmei's eyebrows full of anger.
He took out the silk handkerchief and wiped his chin and hands with disgust.
The cold white skin was wiped with blood marks.
He stared at Pei Li with cold eyes: "No wonder Fei Hua Duoxu has disappeared in the world in the past two years. It turns out that the number one master in the world died at your hands."
"Knowing that there is a problem in your hot spring resort, how could this palace not be prepared?"
He stood up and threw away the veil.
Pei Li's expression changed drastically, and she opened her mouth and shouted, "Come on..."
Only one syllable came out, and there was a sharp pain in her mouth. The smell of blood almost choked her to death.
Mo Ronyan pulled out the soft sword from the cabinet beside him and cut Pei Li's tongue directly.
By doing so, he cut off the tendons of her limbs.
Pei Li's face was twisted in pain, and he was writhing on the ground like a maggot.
In the room, the smell of blood was so strong that it choked your nose.
Pei Li has a beautiful appearance and practices the art of charm.
Over the years, there have been many men with strong martial arts skills who fell under her pomegranate skirt.
It can be said that as long as she is willing, those noble ladies in the capital are no match for her.
But she disdained to associate with them, feeling that their arrogant and upright manner was too cheap.
She obviously wanted to marry the third prince, but she only dared to hide the portrait of the third prince in her boudoir and did not dare to express her feelings in public.
In the past, it was those men who begged for mercy under her body.
She never thought that this greed would destroy her.
Mo Rongyan looked down at Pei Li from a high position with cold eyes without a trace of warmth, "You raise Bianhua flowers with living people, which is a heinous crime."
Pei Li looked shocked.
"I would like to ask how this palace knows?" Mo Ronyan walked to the side and sat down on a chair. "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.
Pei Li's Gu is indeed powerful.
He forced his internal strength to suppress the Gu insect, and took the opportunity to take the antidote given to him by Tang'er, but it also resulted in serious internal injuries.
And Tang'er put medicine in the pot of lychee wine.
A silver needle cannot be tested, but it can make a person who cannot pour a thousand cups pour a cup.
They made an agreement with Lu Xiao that if Pei Ming was not drunk, they would light the signal.
I still didn't hear the signal, so I guess Pei Ming was drunk.
But Tang'er was taken away, and he was worried...
When Pei Li had sex with men, no one would be left in the courtyard.
Not to mention her tongue being cut, even if it wasn't, she wouldn't be able to call anyone to save her.
She could only watch as Mo Ronyan closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
Slowly, I felt the heartbreaking pain in my body.
Just as Mo Ronyan was adjusting his breath, Su Ruotang, who was brought to Pei Ming's house, who should be in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.
The room was quiet, and the nanny put her on the bed and left.
She sat up and glanced around.
The room was filled with an almost inaudible smell of blood.
On the low table by the window is a Bianhua flower with half of its petals cut off.
Su Ruotang stepped forward and picked up the petals to take a closer look. Looking at the juice that looked like human blood, her eyes flashed with realization, "Sure enough, the other shore flower is raised with human blood."
After about half a cup of tea, someone knocked on the door, "The third prince's concubine?"
It was Lu Xiao's voice.
Su Ruotang stepped forward and opened the door.
Lu Xiao was a little frustrated: "Pei Ming is drunk, I can't trick him out."
Su Ruotang hummed: "Go to His Highness first."
The two of them hurried to Pei Liyuan.
As soon as he opened the door, the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.
Su Ruotang's heart suddenly lifted.
The cold poison in Ayan's body has not been resolved, so he cannot use too much internal energy.
Could it be that he didn't have the energy to take the antidote?
Thinking of this, she hurriedly walked into the house.
But at the next moment, his footsteps stopped.
