Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 210
Consciousness began to blur, she reached out to support the table to stand in front of the table, looked at the man who was smiling proudly: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Qian Shixiang saw that the effect of the drug had taken effect, so he stopped pretending. He took a few steps forward, leaned his head and sniffed beside Feng Nuanyang: "It's really fragrant, beauty, don't resist, just follow along." My son, I am satisfied, I will come to propose marriage immediately, and marry you as my wife!"

He reached out to seal Nuan Yang's chin, but was dodged, he didn't care, his eyes flashed with interest, and he moved his mouth to it: "The more you struggle, the more I like it, I haven't seen such a hot woman like you for a long time Alright, enough flavor!"

He impatiently stretched out his arms to hug her, Feng Nuanyang dodges, leaning on the table and hiding aside: "Hua Ling..."

She made a sound, but the sound was so small that it was barely audible inside the room, let alone outside. Feng Nuanyang finally realized that she hadn't eaten, but the drug had been in the room since a long time ago. It was inside, her eyes fell on the cauldron that was constantly emitting fragrance, her eyes turned cold, she raised her feet and wanted to walk over, but was blocked by a figure.

"Cousin, you're so smart, but no matter how smart you are, it's futile to resist, and you'll be the one who suffers." Qian Shixiang proudly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes lingering on her slim figure, "Come, play with brother ..."

Feng Nuanyang panted lightly, her whole body was dizzy, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, she knew that as long as she closed her eyes, her life would be over.

With all her strength, she stretched her hand into her bosom, and when he pounced again, she directly pulled out the dagger and stabbed at him fiercely. There was a long wound, and blood gushed out instantly, dripping down the back of the hand and onto the ground.

Qian Shixiang looked at the bright red blood on the ground, and then at his hands, the teasing in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by coldness: "I want to see how you escape!"

The one just now was considered to have used all of Feng Nuanyang's full strength, but at this moment she could no longer use her wrist strength, and the dagger directly slipped from her hand.

Qian Shixiang hugged Feng Nuanyang directly, the beauty was in his arms, his eyes were shining with green light, seeing the beauty with tears in his eyes, his heart was surprisingly good.

Suddenly there was a dull pain in his waist, Qian Shixiang opened his eyes wide in horror, but let go of his hand, he turned his head and looked behind him in disbelief.

Qin Ruixin held the dagger tremblingly, her eyes shone with fear, her eyes fell on Feng Nuanyang, she swallowed her saliva, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her: "Eldest sister..."

Feng Nuanyang did not expect that at this critical moment, he would be rescued by someone, and this person was Miss Qin San whom she despised.

Qin Ruixin helped Feng Nuanyang to the side, and hurriedly opened a few windows, and a cool wind came in instantly.

"Sister, drink some water." Qin Ruixin found a cup in the room and poured cold water. Feng Nuanyang was weak in all limbs. Even though she didn't believe it in her heart, she could only take it. She patted her face with cold water, letting Her head was somewhat clear, but fortunately, Miss Qin San was smart and opened the window. At this moment, her strength gradually recovered.

"Why are you here?" Feng Nuanyang looked at Young Master Qian, who was lying dead on the ground, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Eldest sister, will she die?" Qin Ruixin's heart is still trembling now, her hands are stained with blood, her eyes are filled with fear, but she has no regrets.

Feng Nuanyang reached out and touched her with comfort, she is not a person who does not know how to be grateful, maybe she has a purpose in her heart, but it is a fact that she saved her.

(End of this chapter)