Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 72

Wei Yansi caught the hands groping around her waist: “Just wait on me when spring comes. You’ve been tired all day.”

“Stay in the inn all day, not tired.”

Wei Yansi was eager to escape, walked to the door with her legs pulled out, and called for two springs, then turned to Qu Jinying and said: “I’m taking medicine in the next room, it’s too late, you go to bed first.”

With that, in Qu Jinying’s faintly resentful eyes, he closed the door.

“call–“

Wei Yansi collapsed her back and let out a sigh of relief.

It happened that the spring came upstairs with a big grin, showing eight small white teeth, and asked her what to order.

Wei Yansi made it clear that Jinchuang medicine was needed and reminded not to make a public statement in spring.

The sun rises slowly in autumn.

It was only six quarters later that it stood on the top of the mountain, like a big disk, glowing red.

Wei Yansi guessed that it should be a sunny day today.

She doesn’t like rain, so she feels very good.

Under Qu Jinying’s wait on her, she washed her face, cleans her hands, put on her clothes, and went to hold Qu Jinying’s pretty face, but she held it empty.

“Follow me?”

Unwilling to lift her eyelids, Qu Jinying bent her knees and loosened her belt by two inches to avoid strangling the wound.

Wei Yansi murmured secretly: “I will come back as soon as possible and accompany you for a walk. You are bored in the inn every day, which is boring.”

“No need.” Qu Jinying said coldly.

Wei Yansi was worried that Qu Jinying’s knees would be uncomfortable, so she pulled her to stand up straight, then opened the sleeves, and stretched a piece of tender white wrist to her lips.

Qu Jinying: “Why?”

“Take a bite to relieve your breath.”

Qu Jinying lowered her eyebrows and saw the ring of tooth marks on Wei Yansi’s wrist bone, which she had bitten. She hurriedly avoided her eyes and said, “You can’t be fooled by a bitter trick.”

“I bit you too.”

“But I have no scars.”

“Let me see,” Wei Yansi held Qu Jinying’s hand, checked the back of her hand, and muttered, “I really didn’t stay.”

It was left. With the plaster from the past scar, the skin is now very tender, like a peeled egg.

Qu Jinying regretted that she had known that she would have a marriage with Wei Yansi, she should have kept the bite marks, and she could remember the past.

She wanted to be fascinated, her eyebrows gradually stretched.

“Don’t be angry~” Wei Yansi’s tone was soft and waxy.

Qu Jinying hurriedly smiled, reprimanding Wei Yansi for not being like a monarch, not serious, like a child.

Wei Yan thought about breaking the jar, squinting and sticking out his tongue at her: “Slightly slightly~”

Qu Jinying hadn’t seen her selling good-looking treasures, and laughed “chily”.

“Are you not angry?” Wei Yansi circled her waist.

“How can I be so stingy.”

Wei Yansi raised her eyebrows and said, “I should cooperate with you in the performance, and the performance will be ignored.”

Qu Jinying was calm, walked around behind Wei Yansi, pushed her out of the room, and said when she left, “You promised, come back early and accompany me to take a walk outside.”

Wei Yansi: “Slightly a little bit~”

Qu Jinying laughed again, laughing from ear to ear, pinching her kerchief and tapping her face, full of anger.

In the pavilion of the bamboo forest, stood a slender figure, wearing a torn hat and wrinkled dark clothes.

Wei Yansi recognized this person as Geng Wangshu.

The corners of his clothes were stained with mist and the color was a little darker. He must have been standing here for some time.

Wei Yansi paused outside the pavilion, staring at Geng Wangshu.

People with weakness tend to get nervous, Fenghe’s weakness is Wei Yansi: “You wait a moment, I will meet him.”

Wei Yansi: “He won’t take care of you.”

“This man has a surly temperament, I’m afraid you will go personally… Will he…?”

“No problem.” Wei Yan thought thoughtfully, she is the emperor and rich, if she suffers a loss, she should give back to the people of Li people.

“No!” Feng He was as stubborn as ever.

Wei Yansi was grateful to Fenghe, but did not completely forgive him for the murder, and only persuaded him to stay by his side with peace of mind.

Not to mention there are heavy soldiers in ambush all around, Geng Wangshu is not a reckless man, he must be clear in his heart, and he has shown his sincerity by coming here alone.

Of course, Geng Wangshu may also plan to take her to death…

This is a gamble, with a half-and-half win, and she doesn’t necessarily lose.

And Geng Wangshu is not without weaknesses. He has a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred in his heart. There are also the Red Lotus Cultists who accompanied him from birth to death, their lives and deaths are all within his thoughts.

Wei Yan stayed calm, raised her head slightly, but was blocked by Feng He.

Wei Yansi frowned, but she didn’t want to have infighting when she kicked the door.

Feng He said, “Long live, let the minions lead the way.”

Wei Yansi was a little surprised and nodded.

There is a small tree outside the pavilion, with sparse branches and leaves, which cannot block the dazzling sunlight above the head.

Wei Yansi and Fenghe stopped under the tree: “Geng Wangshu.”

Just a name, Wei Yansi tried his best to hold the tone, five points calm, plus five points of majesty, appearing neither humble nor overbearing.

Geng Wangshu turned around and faced her face to face.

He took two steps, walked out of the pavilion, stood on the steps, and looked straight at Wei Yansi’s eyes, his eyes were straightforward, as sharp as a falcon.

Too hostile.

As if staring at the prey, wondering when to bite the throat of the prey, and get a fatal blow.

Wei Yansi suppressed the writhing disgust and smiled calmly.

Both sides were silent.

Ah.

Wei Yansi sneered secretly.

Laugh at this kid’s trick.

After thinking about it, she decided to let Geng Wangshu speak first, and she changed her passiveness to take the initiative to respond.

So there was silence, which was to respond to all changes in the same way.

She made up her mind, she knew everything well, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were even more cunning.

After a long time, Geng Wangshu couldn’t stand it any longer: “I thought you didn’t dare to come!”

What a naive provocation, Wei Yansi replied unwillingly to show his weakness: “Don’t do anything wrong, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I regretted it. The least qualified person in the world to say this… is her.

In the eyes of others, she is a real faint lord, who has caused as many evils as hairs.

Geng Wangshu finally had a chance to laugh at her, Yang Tian laughed for a while, and he was ready to celebrate with two sips of spirits.

Wei Yansi shook his hand, signaled that the topic was turned over, changed to the Huairou route, and handed over to Geng Wangshu: “Geng Shaoxia.”

The corners of Geng Wangshu’s eyes are bright, with a presumptuous smile: “I can’t afford it.”

Wei Yansi cursed the whole family of Geng Wangshu in a low voice, but Su Er found out something was wrong, and the whole family died. She was disrespectful to the deceased and sinned.

But it feels weird. She is a cannon fodder from the original text, and she has to be angry with the original male lead, his grandmother. When she regains the power of alpha, she has to beat Geng Wangshu to the ground.

As for now, harmony is the most important thing.

“I made it very clear in the letter. The words come from the bottom of my heart, and you think it is like—”

Geng Wangshu pushed his nose to face, turned his body sideways, and faced her with his shoulders: “You will be persuaded by the few words in the letter?”

“I have dealt with your subordinates yesterday, and they must have brought my words to you.”

“What if I don’t cooperate with you?”

“reason?”

“Blood feud.”

“Since you believe that I am your enemy, why bother to come this time.”

“Couldn’t it be the one who asked you to fight to the death?” Geng Wangshu’s expression was abrupt, “You are full of a thousand elite soldiers in Yuzhou City, and I also have the most elite followers. I dare not have a good fight!”

“No wonder you slaughtered innocent people on the banks of the Shuiyue River. Oh, it’s something you can do.”

“The people under the world take on me, and I assume the people under the world!”

A sneer flashed across Wei Yansi’s lips: “Then what qualifications do you have to make fun of me being stupid?”

Geng Wangshu’s eyes were full of awe-inspiring chills: “You are least qualified to talk to me!”

“Little man!”

“you–“

“The surname Geng, you are blinded by hatred. I am faint and incompetent, but I never offend others.”

Geng Wangshu closed his eyes tightly, as if trying to suppress something, his shoulders trembling unceasingly, he pulled out a high voice: “The Zhumen’s wine and meat are smelly, the road is frozen to death, and the prosperous city of Yanjing has obscured the people of the world. Only by stirring up the ups and downs of his eyes can we correct the chaos and upside-downs in this world! I’m right!”

madman.

Pure lunatic!

Wei Yan thought about what Jinying once said. Are all the people killed by Geng Wangshu not counted?

I have no regrets, how can it not count.

The hatred can only be relieved by a thousand swords.

“Let’s leave the old things aside for the time being, I just ask you, do you want to avenge your family?”

“I want to dream!” Geng Wangshu roared like a beast.

Family feud is his weakness, but also against scales, he will always lose his attitude because of this.

Wei Yansi nodded: “Cooperate with me, and I promise to rehabilitate your family.”

Geng Wangshu raised his head and took a deep breath, riveting enough strength when he inhaled, the flesh of his neck was deeply sunken, and tears rolled off the end of his eyes.

The man does not flick when he has tears, but he hasn’t reached the point of sadness.

“I am here today to see what tricks you do?”

The poor man, Wei Yan couldn’t hate it, and asked who could bear the sudden change in the family.

The Geng Wangshu in the original text is blackened because of this, and Qu Jinying is the only light in his life.

Following the light, he staggered out of the past, out of the darkness, and toward a new life.

Even if Geng Wangshu is sinful, but he is willing to come to the pavilion, there must be a longing for light deep in his heart.

He is waiting for salvation.

If there is expectation, there is a possibility of being persuaded.

The author has something to say: something went wrong…

I actually stopped such a critical plot, and forgot to put up the leave slip, it’s a big sin~

As a result, I touched the mouse today… and found it was broken

Me: [Hold yourself and cry.jpg]