Charming Dragon Emperor: Abandoned concubine, please respect yourself!

Chapter 8 Desire To Poison
Running wildly all the way, Qin Luoyan exhausted all her strength, but she didn't dare to look sideways at the wind howling in her ears, so she could only keep running, only running!

She didn't know how long she had been running, but she only knew that when she stopped, her whole body was already falling apart, and she couldn't lift any strength anymore.

The place where she stopped was a broken bridge. She stood at the head of the bridge, her footsteps almost stopped at the edge. As long as she took a step forward, she would fall into the long river.

The river is very fast and turbulent, and you can hear the rushing sound of the water hitting the boulders at the bottom of the river without any effort.

"There's no way." Qin Luoyan sighed, his eyes dimmed for a moment, then turned around, only to see two killers stumbling towards him in the distance.

There is a broken bridge in front, and there are chasing soldiers behind. This seems to be a dead end.

However, Qin Luoyan, who had been a man for two lifetimes, was never willing to give up easily. If the worst result was death, it didn't seem to be terrible.

Thinking of this, Qin Luoyan's mouth suddenly burst into a stubborn smile, she raised her head, and the sun fell on her jade-like clear cheeks, outlining a round of faint yellow marks.

The silk dress without a belt was blown up by the wind on the river, like a dancing elf, with a decidedly poignant beauty in every dance.

"If you don't die after jumping down, one day, I will definitely come back to seek revenge on you!"

Qin Luoyan turned her head and said this to the two killers who rushed up, but her eyes drifted past them to the distance. She will not forget the instigator of all this, the general's wife, Mrs. Chen.

Jumping off the broken bridge, the free fall time is only a second or two, so she has no time to fear, no time to think about the possible ending, she just feels that at that moment, the whole world is nothing but a blank .

"Don't jump!"

A roar came from the edge of the broken bridge, but unfortunately, Qin Luoyan couldn't hear it.

"Master, we're one step late!" Jin Chu followed behind the old man, leading a dozen men in well-dressed clothes to chase to the broken bridge.

The old man's complexion had sunk to the bottom, his fists were clenched, and he was pale but he didn't know it.

"Master..." Jin Chu didn't expect that a person who met once would have such a great influence on the master, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

The old man came back to his senses, his throat choked for a while, and then he said coldly, "Break corpse, ten thousand pieces!"

"Yes!" Jin Chu knew that the master was referring to the fate of the two killers.

The river was still flowing, and there was no trace of anyone falling into the water. However, the wind on the river seemed to be a little colder than before. The chill made everyone standing on the broken bridge shiver.

"Master, it's very windy here, why don't we go back. You have just recovered, and you shouldn't have been running around for several hours. If there is any root cause of the disease..."

"Okay, let's go back." Jin Chu was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking, but in a flash, the old man's face returned to calm and unwavering, as if the sadness and regret standing on the edge of the broken bridge were all General illusion.

The warm sun in winter is the most cherished, but this rare good weather was finally washed away by a heavy rain at night.

An exquisite and luxurious painting boat sailed retrograde alone on Guyue Lake. This Guyue Lake is a famous scenic spot with a radius of ten miles. I don't know how many beautiful and famous poems have been handed down from here throughout the ages.

Tonight, the rain was heavy, but it did not affect the peace of singing and dancing on the boat.

The three dancers danced to the sound of silk and bamboo. Every movement and every expression was as perfect as possible, because they couldn't afford to offend the guests on the boat.

The man sitting on the main seat, dressed in fox fur, looked indifferently at the dancers in light veils, raised his glass and took a sip of wine, before he waved his hand lazily, "Let's go, Yong!" Fat vulgar powder."

The dancers were terrified and immediately stopped dancing and bowed to leave, lest they offend the nobleman.

"My lord, tonight, it's time for your poison again. Although you are some vulgar fans, at least you can cure your poison." After everyone withdrew, Jin Mu stood beside the man before he dared to speak.

Fu Zimo was silent for a while, his eyes were cold, "You don't need to remind me!"

"I don't dare, it's just..." Jin Mu wanted to say something, but Fu Zimo had already stood up and walked out, "My lord, it's still raining, where are you going?"

"Why, it's your turn to take care of this king's whereabouts?" Fu Zimo paused without looking back, but the aura all over his body was enough to make Jin Mu stop in horror.

Jin Mu half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head and saw Fu Zimo walking to the edge of the boat, the raindrops all over the sky seemed to be stagnant beside him, but it didn't stain his robe at all.

Who would have thought that this man who existed like a god in the Nanyang Kingdom, who possessed peerless martial arts, would be trapped by poison.

"Jin Mu, is there any more Qilin blood?" Fu Zimo frowned when he saw Jin Mu with a regretful expression on his face, as if he had guessed what Jin Mu was thinking.

Jin Mu came back to his senses, put away his regretful expression, and put on a numb one, "My lord, unicorn blood is also highly poisonous. Although it can temporarily suppress the poison in your body, it will also cause your internal breath to be unstable. Now Assassins are coming one after another, if your breath is not stable at this time, the risk is too great, and the more Qilin blood accumulates in your body, the faster you will be poisoned..."

"Jin Mu!" Fu Zimo's voice became seven points colder, "Recently you have been too self-assertive!"

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" Jin Mu didn't dare to say any more, and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. It seemed that he had used great courage to hand the porcelain bottle in front of Fu Zimo.

Fu Zimo's gaze sank for a moment, he reached out to take the porcelain vase, and then landed on the edge of the boat with his toes. The next moment, he was already floating on the lake. After a few ups and downs, his figure disappeared from Jin Mu's sight.

"My lord..." Standing on the boat, Jin Mu watched Fu Zimo leave. He didn't have peerless martial arts, so the rain fell on him and drenched him in a short while, but he didn't realize it, just dazed. Looking at the direction where Fu Zimo disappeared.

He knew that after drinking the unicorn blood, the qi and blood in his body would be unstable, the meridians would flow backwards, and the itching and severe pain all over his body would be unbearable for ordinary people.

He once saw his master drink the blood of a unicorn, and that time, when the two countries were at war, Fu Zimo had nowhere to avoid, so he could only poison himself in front of him, and he will never forget that scene.

The God of War who frightened the enemy on the battlefield, the King Wuxuan who stomped the hearts of the small countries around him, and the man who never flinched under any circumstances, died because of the severe pain caused by the poisonous blood of the unicorn. Howling in pain.

So, he could imagine what kind of pain it was.

Jin Mu wanted to follow to protect Fu Zimo's safety, but Jin Mu also understood that such a man, even if he died, would not want to be seen in his most embarrassing side.

Therefore, Jin Mu could only wait, he stood at the bow of the boat, he did not go into the cabin to hide from the rain, he wanted to stand like this until he saw his lord came back safely.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops hit the lake, creating chaotic ripples. No one knew how long this rain would last.

(End of this chapter)