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Chapter 320 The prince's saliva! (3)

The prince's saliva! (3)

"Do you have any reason to believe me?" Yun Chu stretched out his hand to Shen Fengchu who walked aside, "Bring the Duanchang Powder!"

Shen Fengchu smiled and stretched his hand into his sleeve, took out a pill and put it in Yunchu's palm.

Sending the pill to Duan Qingchen's lips, Yun Chu said lightly, "Eat or die?"

Duan Qingchen looked down at the elixir between her fingers, and chuckled, "Do I have any other choice?"

With the sound of speaking, the jade flute hanging by his side has also been raised obliquely.

He didn't want to be enemies with these two, but it was certainly not Duan Qingchen's personality to be controlled by others like this.

Shen Fengchu's sword quietly appeared in his hand, touching his wrist holding the jade flute, "Obviously, no!"

"So, you choose to die?" Yun Chu raised his eyebrows, and the fingers holding the dart became more serious.

So far, Duan Qingchen's performance has not made her suspicious, but this does not prove that this person has no heart to seize the treasure, this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and Shen Fengchu is injured, just to be on the safe side , she had to make such a move.

Although she didn't want to kill him, if he didn't cooperate, it's no wonder she was cruel.

"No, I choose to eat!" Duan Qingchen opened his lips.

Yun Chu immediately flicked the pill in his hand into his mouth, and stuffed his two fingers into it.

This action surprised both men.

Before Duan Qingchen could react, Yun Chu had already sent the elixir deep into his mouth with his fingers, Duan Qingchen only felt a slight pain in his throat, the elixir had already been swallowed into his throat.
Feeling her fingers brushing the tip of his tongue, Duan Qingchen only felt a strange feeling spread from the tip of his tongue, looking at her delicate face so close at hand, his mouth suddenly became a little dry.

"In front of me, don't play tricks!" Seeing his Adam's apple slipping and swallowing the elixir, Yun Chu quickly withdrew his fingers from his mouth, "Be good, and I will give you the antidote after the matter is over!"

On the side, Shen Fengchu withdrew his soft sword, took out a handkerchief from his body with one hand, and cupped her palm with the other.

"Next time, I'll just do this kind of thing, my hands are so dirty!" With a scolding sound, Shen Fengchu gently and carefully wiped off Duan Qingchen's saliva on her fingers.

Duan Qingchen stood aside, looking at the slightly reflective saliva on Yun Chu's slender and fair fingers, his face became inexplicably hot.

Getting saliva on other people's fingers, this is definitely the first time in his adult life.

"Okay!" Yun Chu withdrew his finger from Shen Fengchu's, "Let's go!"

When she returned to the hall, she took out something from the package on her body and put it under Xiao Bai's nose.

It was a piece of clothing - Murong Jinglun's clothing.

"Find him!" Yun Chu ordered softly.

Before, when she saw Murong Jinglun leaving quietly, she did not stop him, firstly because the timing did not allow it, and secondly because she already knew that he would not be able to escape.

Xiaobai's nose is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary dogs.

Xiaobai sniffed the clothes, sniffing east and west, and easily found Murong Jinglun's breath, and led the three of them towards another passage.

"Who is he?" Duan Qingchen asked softly while following the two of them forward.

"Ghost-faced Asura!" Shen Fengchu said four words lightly.

"You..." Duan Qingchen's eyes fell on the side of the two with a little surprise.

Knowing his identity, they brought him all the way to the treasure. Did they... do it on purpose?
(End of this chapter)