Su Ruotang, who was in a coma, twitched the corners of his mouth.
Concubine......
Isn't he afraid that he will be exhausted and die on a woman?
Her fingertips moved slightly.
Under the cover of her sleeves, the Gu butterfly flapped its wings and landed on Mo Ronyan's wrist, biting him gently.
After three breaths, Mo Rongyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Su Ruotang squeezed his palm.
Mo Ronyan understood instantly and continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dizzy.
After swaying for about half an hour, just when Su Ruotang felt that she was about to be knocked apart, the carriage stopped.
Then the ghost-faced man's laughter sounded: "Bring back two concubines to the River God, let's have a wedding together..."
Immediately, she felt someone helping her out of the carriage.
Sniffing the slightly fishy smell in the air, she frowned slightly.
It's the smell of bugs.
Sure enough, someone was secretly raising Gu insects in Jingzhou.
Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, the two were taken into a damp secret room.
Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan played the roles of people who were stunned by the incense.
Even though there was no one in the secret room, the two of them didn't even bat an eyelid.
After a long time, slight footsteps came.
What followed was a slightly confused voice from the man, "Are you sure the person is unconscious?"
To catch someone so easily?
The third princess of Dongqi is a master of medicine and poisoning, what's going on?
"The incense made by Young Master is used. Even if the body is invulnerable to all poisons, it cannot escape."
"Well, the young master will come over in a moment and keep an eye on the person."
Young Master?
Su Ruotang's eyes moved slightly.
It seems that the mastermind behind River God is this young master.
I just don’t know what kind of Gu they raise.
So many women are needed.
Not long after, the door to the secret room was opened again.
"Check Mo Ronyan's pulse." The previous voice appeared again.
Mo Ronyan noticed someone approaching him and continued to pretend to be unconscious calmly.
The person pinched his wrist and placed his fingers on his wrist veins.
Not long after, the visitor's surprised voice sounded, "There seems to be cold in his body..." Gu.
Before he finished speaking, Mo Ronyan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
The five fingers turned into claws, grabbing the person coming fiercely.
The visitor was caught off guard and grabbed his neck.
"You...you don't have Chinese medicine?" The middle-aged man's voice was trembling, and he stared at Mo Ronyan with a red face.
Mo Ronyan glanced at him and said in a cold, cold voice, "Who are you?"
Knowing the cold Gu, could he be a person from Xingming?
The man snorted, his voice was hoarse, and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence, "The third prince Dongqi is indeed as powerful as the rumors say, but it's a pity..." He won't live long.
If you are infected by the Xingming Supreme Treasure Cold Gu, you will die within three years.
Judging from his pulse, he would not live more than half a year.
Since he was going to die, he had to drag Mo Rongyan to be his backer.
The next moment, the middle-aged man's eyes turned violent.
A black Gu insect suddenly emerged from his left eye and struck directly at Mo Ronyan's right eye.
Mo Ronyan only had time to turn his head to avoid it.
The Gu insect scratched the end of his eye, and he was shot with a silver needle and nailed to the wall.
Mo Ronyan kicked the man in the chest and kicked him away. He drew his soft sword and faced the three men in black behind him.
But in the blink of an eye, three men in black died.
Su Ruotang's pretty face was cold, and she slowly stood up and walked to Mo Rongyan's side.
She stared at the man lying on the ground with cold eyes, choking and coughing out blood, "The Gu insect is playing well, Nanchen or Xingming?"
The man looked at Su Ruotang with disbelief in his eyes, "Ahem, the Yuehua Palace can't cure the drug that the young master refined, why can you?"
Su Ruotang played with the jade rabbit on the bracelet casually with her fingertips, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on her beautiful face, "Idiot, no one outside the world knows this."
She suddenly bent down and approached the man.
The dagger, which was as sharp as clay, slid down and touched the skin on the side of the man's face. "Is the River God the young master you call me?"
The man snorted hard and remained silent.
Su Ruotang's eyes turned cold and he shaved off a piece of flesh from the man's face without hesitation.
The meat slices were as thin as leaves, stained with blood, and the texture was clearly visible.
Su Ruotang faced the light and tsked, "These muscles are quite firm. You exercise a lot, right?"
The man clenched his gums in pain, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but he didn't groan.
Su Ruotang picked up the pieces of meat with a dagger.
The next moment, she pinched the man's bloody face and stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth.
"Ugh..." The man's eyes widened, the fishy smell spread into his mouth, and he suddenly retched.
"How does it taste?" Su Ruotang laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
The man spat out pieces of meat and clenched his teeth.
With his sinister eyes, he wanted to tear Su Ruotang into pieces.
Su Ruotang's blood-stained dagger lifted the man's jaw.
She smiled elegantly and charmingly, with cold eyes, "There are 206 bones and flesh in the human body. I once picked out all the bones from a person, but he didn't die."
"I put his bones together and lay together with him. The scene...tsk, tsk, wonderful."
"Now I want to try to slice off all your flesh, making each piece as thin as a leaf, and then piece it together."
She tilted her head and smiled sweetly and harmlessly, "Would you like to see if the pieces of your flesh can be pieced together to form a complete you?"
Anyone who dares to use poison on her people will be killed easily.
Panic flashed through the man's eyes, and then they were covered with ruthlessness.
He smiled sinisterly: "Su Ruotang, you became a Gu butterfly."
The tone was extremely affirmative.
Su Ruotang raised his eyebrows: "Xingming Dynasty."
Before the last note had finished, her pupils suddenly shrank and she shouted coldly at Mo Ronyan, "Back off!"
Mo Ronyan stepped forward without hesitation, put his arms around her slender waist, and led her quickly towards the door.
Just when the two of them left the secret room——
"Bang!" A dull explosion sounded.
The huge impact caused the two of them to flutter forward uncontrollably.
Face down.
Su Ruotang was dizzy and caught off guard, taking a mouthful of mud.
She reluctantly turned over and lay on her back.
Opening his mouth, "poof", the dust blew out of his mouth.
Mo Ronyan raised his hand and pressed his temple: "Where is it hurt?"
Su Ruotang turned his head and opened his mouth towards him.
Her hair, which was originally as white as pearls, was stained with yellow dust.
The white and tender little face has one yellow part and one black part, just like a big tabby cat.
She sprayed the dust and uttered a faint sentence, "I haven't eaten dust in many years, and it still tastes as bad as ever."
