Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 201 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 39
Quan Jiu's hands and feet were cold, but heat waves surged in her body, scorching hot, she stood there without moving.

It was really uncomfortable, like the weakness and fatigue of a high fever in the [-]s, Feng Zhuo was surrounded by cold air, but she dared not approach Feng Zhuo.

The current self is like a wild wolf that has fainted from hunger, Feng Zhuo, a little sheep that exudes fragrance, dangles in front of her, she is afraid that she can't help it, so she pounces on it and eats him.

However, all this did not go as she wished.

Feng Zhuo took the initiative to approach her, looked at her black eyes with rippling water, and suddenly spoke.

"Go change your clothes first."

In the current weather, wet clothes stick to the body as soon as the wind blows, and you can catch a cold the next day.

"Don't come here!!"

Quan Jiu took a sharp step on his back, taking a step away from him.

"I, I, I can't help it..."

Her face was as red as blood, and she felt that Feng Zhuo was extremely handsome tonight.

She swallowed, her eyes lingering on Feng Zhuo Ruyu's fingertips.

"Aiqing, stay away from me..."

She wasn't joking, she really couldn't help it!
He said to stay away from him, but Quan Jiu's black eyes never left Feng Zhuo's body.

Feng Zhuo was silent for a moment, the same sentence:

"Change clothes first."

Quan Jiu thought mmp, change the hammer, I just want to take off my clothes now!
She patted her face hard, and after two seconds of being awake, she stood up abruptly from the ground and rushed outside the house without hesitation.

She must have integrity and not "sullimate" the honest disabled.

When passing by Feng Zhuo's side, someone grabbed his wrist severely.

"hiss……"

Quan Jiu was completely unprepared, he was suddenly pulled backwards, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards.

Just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her soft waist, and the back of her head fell into the chest filled with thick ambergris.

When Quan Jiu was sitting on Feng Zhuo's lap, his eyes were wide open, and he was a little dazed.

Ambergris mixed with hormones unique to men, crazily drilled into her nasal cavity.

She wanted to get up, but found that her legs were limp into a puddle of water, and she couldn't stand up at all.

Feng Zhuo's big hand with clear bones was still on her waist.

The woman's waist is soft and hot, and the feeling of holding it in her hands is inexplicably addictive.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, finally chose not to let go, and said with downcast eyes.

"where do you want to go?"

Quan Jiu raised his neck, and he could see the man's superior brow bone and high nose bridge when he raised his eyes. Feng Zhuo's facial features were just right, the lines were smooth, and the corners were not too cold and hard. They blended together, noble and elegant yet cool .

Quan Jiu smashed the jar, grabbed his skirt, buried his head in his chest, and muffled:

"……do not know."

This stinky man is upright and old-fashioned, so why not find a male pet to serve her?
Feng Zhuo never thought it would be this answer, he thought she would go to Moxi.

The woman in his arms lay on his chest like a kitten, and his heart softened for no reason.

"What will happen if you don't take the antidote?"

If there was an antidote, she would have used it long ago.

Quan Jiu buried his head deeper:
"Exploded and died."

Feng Zhuo tightened his arms around her waist.

The most indispensable thing in a marching place is a man. As long as she walks out of this door, there will be countless "antidote" waiting for her. Such a proactive and peerless beauty, it is estimated that no man will refuse...

He couldn't help but see her shy look with spring water in her eyes and flushed cheeks in the arms of other men.

Just thinking about it for a second, Feng Zhuo's eyes rolled with cold and repulsive emotion, he stopped this thought...

In the end, he just hugged Quan Jiu tightly, said.

"Stay with me tonight and don't go anywhere."

Quan Jiu's head exploded with a bang.

Stay by his side tonight and don't go anywhere?

What is this, the default in disguise?
It is impossible for him not to know her situation...

She felt that her body was getting hotter, and she tugged at her collar:
"Love, but I feel bad."

Feng Zhuo stared at her clean and clean collarbone and neck, his dark eyes were bottomless, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"Hey, it won't hurt soon."

……

Feng Zhuo's movements are very gentle from the beginning to the end.

Quan Jiu put her arms around the man's neck, lost in his kiss, and waited until the soft mattress stuck to her back before she raised her eyes to look at the man on her body.

The empty wheelchair was placed beside the bed, Feng Zhuo pressed her under him, and the movement of untying her belt was a little more impatient.

Quan Jiu looked at his legs worriedly:

"Aiqing, are you... okay?"

A dark look flashed across Feng Zhuo's eyes, and his originally gentle movements suddenly became ferocious.

The man squeezed his palm, and as soon as the unfathomable internal force came out, the fine plum pink tulle became flying fragments.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She seemed to say something wrong.

The outer two layers of fiery red wedding dresses were piled up on the ground, mixed with the man's purple robe embroidered with golden silk and python patterns, revealing an ambiguous meaning in the flickering candlelight...

Quan Jiu got his wish, and soon knew whether Feng Zhuo could do it or not.

As it turns out, leg disease and double amputation are two entirely different things.

As the number one expert in horseback riding and archery, Feng Zhuo's physical strength has not diminished at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Quan Jiu felt that the toxins in her body had been removed, and her abnormal body temperature gradually dropped. She was paralyzed and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

"Love, love..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was hoarse. Originally, Sister Yu's smoky voice was a little more provocative.

Feng Zhuo clasped fingers with her, looked down at the woman below him:
"Wei Chen is here."

Before Quan Jiu's breathing calmed down, she reminded:
"The effect of the medicine is gone."

Feng Zhuo: "I know."

Quan Jiu avoids his eyes in embarrassment:

"I feel that, just in case, it's better to wait."

Quan Jiu: "???"

What do you mean?
.........

Moxi moved very quickly. After realizing that Quan Jiu was missing that night, he immediately mobilized an army to attack Chanzhou overnight.

Jing Chuantang had been prepared for a long time, and set up a trap in advance to wait for him. The two armies fought until dawn, resulting in countless casualties, and then they both withdrew their troops.

Jing Chuantang was covered in blood, and his silver armor was stained red.

The lieutenant-general looked worriedly at his bleeding shoulder blades.

"General, shall I ask the military doctor to bandage you first?"

This Moxi didn't know what went crazy in the middle of the night, and he asked Jing Chuantang to hand him over as soon as he came up. After being rejected, his whole body turned slanted, and his expression became gloomy. When fighting Jing Chuantang, The style of play is even more desperate.

Jing Chuantang shook his head: "Small injuries, I can deal with them myself."

Just in time, go back and scare the woman with the wound, and ask her to apply medicine to herself.

——I am the dividing line——

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