My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 3 Help me
  Yan Conling asked.

After the incident, the unlucky flower girl had been taken to the Yamen.

Ning Mingche sighed softly, and consciously took advantage of the opportunity to fish for people.

But the two women were still scolding vigorously and kept making noise in their ears.

"The eldest young master also died from the fox demon."

Yan Conling said this neatly, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

This time it was Mrs. Zhao and Aunt Cheng's turn to stare at each other in astonishment.

"G-girl, then this fox demon..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Luo, who was kneeling aside silently, suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.

The limbs are in front of the chest, and the body is bent into a weird shape, resembling some kind of beast.

Yue Lingheng stepped forward and held him tight.

But it was still slow. The beauty with black hair and green clothes suddenly collapsed and turned to the permanent cold...

Yan Conngling opened her clenched mouth, then took out a small piece of khaki hair from her throat...

Her face darkened.

Foxes are famous for their charm and cunning.

"Junior sister..."

Yue Lingheng showed unbearable expression as he watched the girl form a fire spell and lit the body on fire without hesitation.

In Yan Conngling's eyes, death is death.

The process of burning was not as cruel as imagined. Almost as soon as the fire touched it, the beauty in green dispersed into golden light like a butterfly.

A gentle breeze blew and flew in one direction.

"The woods to the south."

Yan Conling drew his sword and walked out of the door, saying, "Senior brother, please stay here and I will come back."

"Junior sister! Junior sister!!"

Yue Lingheng shouted twice, and the girl was selectively deafened and did not look back.

He didn't dare to leave easily.

With so many people in Zhao's house, one person must be left to guard him in case of accidents.

This fox demon obviously deliberately pushed Ning Mingche away first and scattered them like bamboo shoots.

Of course Yan Conling knew it.

But this mission is urgent. After rushing back to deliver the mission, there are more important things to do...

She can't afford it herself.

But the Seventh Prince could not wait.

……

The forest is dark, with clouds blocking out the sun.

Lou Qixue could see clearly.

The current Yan Conling is not the best demon master in the world who can easily kill him with one sword and whose expression changes when talking about demons.

She is only eighteen years old now, still a young child.

Not even recognizing him as a monster.

It was here that she fell into the fox demon's trick in her previous life.

It just so happened that there was no one in the wilderness. He wouldn't help her this time and took the opportunity to do something wrong!

Yan Conngling didn't see the shadow of the fox demon.

When the heat surged up from her Dantian, she was obviously confused and stunned.

"Demon poison..."

The number of people in their monastery can be counted on two hands. Apart from her, only the uncle and the senior sister are girls.

The uncle is a drunkard, and the sister has been guarding the Styx for many years and does not come back often. So there was no suitable person to give her some common sense.

It has only been two years since Yan Conngling came down the mountain.

With the experience of the past two years, I still analyzed the correct answer in my increasingly confused mind.

——It’s also a love poison.

Of course it couldn't have been done now before they met her, but she had clearly been wearing gloves carefully before... As her blood was agitated, she suddenly thought of the fire technique, and her fingertips had touched the corpse...

It’s not like there are no people who have touched the corpse before.

This demonic poison has been buried for so long, and it is likely that it only reacts with the magic formula.

In other words, it was coming straight to her.

The onset is very fast, and fire spreads through the body along the tendons and veins.

Wiping the blood that started to flow from the corners of her lips, Yan Conling tried her best to support her body with her sword, and shrank into a stone cave at the back. She was about to send a messenger talisman out, and asked her second senior brother to help her go to the nearby flower house and pack a bag. The man sent it over...     A bright light suddenly appeared in the blurred vision.

In a damp and dark place, the young man with a strange face is like a ghost in the storybook who eats people without spitting out their bones.

He held a lantern in his bony hands, and the light emanated from there.

He has thick, long hair and moon-white clothes.

It was illuminated in a cold light.

"Miss Yan."

His voice was hoarse.

The girl turned her head to look, and the bell on her hair rope finally made a sound.

She sat there helplessly, showing no fear at the sudden appearance of the person. Instead, she felt more excited that a free lunch would be delivered to her door.

This is much better than asking Second Senior Brother to do errands.

Moreover, he is good-looking.

It's a top meal.

The young man was unfamiliar to her, and Yan Conling was still thinking about how to talk about this matter, how to use her only method to coax him...

The other party has already come over on his own.

He was tall and the cave was not very spacious, completely blocking her vision and shadow.

Yan Conling tried her best to soften her voice, "I heard Aunt Cheng calling your name. Is your name Qi Xue?"

Whatever she said today, the poison must be detoxified!

Lou Qixue's forehead twitched, and she stared at the girl's flushed and innocent face with gritted teeth.

She was so sweet and soft, like an orange candy, that it would melt if you licked it gently between your lips and teeth. Only the aftertaste can be found to be bitter and sour.

How soft the appearance is, how hard the heart is.

"Miss Yan."

He lowered himself closer, so close that his breath brushed against her face.

Thinking of the long sword that penetrated the chest in her previous life, Lou Qixue told her word for word in a cold voice.

"I won't help you."

"..."

After his purpose was discovered and rejected, Yan Conngling sighed and didn't insist anymore, "Forget it."

After saying that, she took out the messenger talisman again.

I originally thought I could eat this hot pie falling from the sky, but in the end I still had to ask my senior brother to deliver the food.

A lot of time was wasted.

"Sir, it's windy here, you'd better go back and rest early..."

The moment her back hit the stone wall, Yan Conling was stunned for a moment.

Her wrist bones were gripped so hard that it hurt, and she was filled with rage as if she wanted to crush her into pieces.

The young man leaned down, the cold snake-like hair brushed her neck, and there was a fishy light in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Even though he already had the answer deep in his heart, he still felt his blood running cold.

All she needs is medicine, not him.

In his previous life, he was really just picking things up and having fun for most of his life...

In the blink of an eye, he thought of a dozen ways to strangle her.

But she felt that it was too cheap for Yan Conling to just die like this. She should be allowed to experience the feeling of losing something once it was gained.

Heartless people like her should be burned in the crematorium!

The collar was suddenly pulled.

The opponent's hand was weak, but his body moved away faster than his brain could react.

Warmth fell lightly on the corners of the lips, like a wisp of gentle wind.

Lou Qixue's pupils tightened, and he backed away as stiffly as if he was burned by fire, hitting the stone wall behind him with a loud bang. The folding fan on the waist was also thrown to the entrance of the cave in panic, and it was spread out in the moonlight, revealing the word "LO" on it.

The girl refused to give up.

Following this force, she plunged directly into his chest, raised her head with blurred eyes and pulled at the buttons of his clothes.

Her voice was soft and hoarse.

It was like he was soothing some kind of uneasy little animal.

"Don't be afraid, help me."

(End of this chapter)