Chapter 705 Do you only like him?
Jiang Zhimian knew he was lying as soon as he heard it.

I can remember things at a younger age, how could I just forget about 14 years old.

And forget, will the attitude be so tough?

I am afraid that when I was 14 years old, something big happened, and it should not be very comfortable.

That's why when I recall, I feel so conflicted.

But even if Murong Yan had bad memories, Jiang Zhimian didn't care.

What does it have to do with her?
After finishing this meal, she will take Goudan away, and it is best not to see Murong Yan forever.

"Go on." Jiang Zhimian waved his hands, bowed his head and continued to eat.

Murong Yan seemed to be offended by her question, and fell silent, the room seemed to be getting colder.

After finally finishing the meal, Jiang Zhimian wiped his mouth and stood up, "Okay, the meal is ready, where is the dog?"

"In the Town God's Temple outside the city." Murong Yan said.

"Didn't you say you were in the room?" Jiang Zhimian felt cheated.

Murong Yan shrugged, "I guessed that you would bring someone here. If you put it in the room and you just find it and take it away, how could there be such a meal?"

"You are not an honest person, how can I believe that people are really in the Temple of the City God?" Jiang Zhimian has already become vigilant.

This man cannot be easily trusted.

"Didn't you bring someone with you? Just let him go. If not, you still have poison. Why don't you just kill me?"

Jiang Zhimian was really itchy with anger.

I really want to kill Murong Yan right now.

But this man's hypnotism is so powerful, if you give Goudan something to hypnotize him to be buried with him after he dies, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

"You wait." Jiang Zhimian hesitated again and again, and walked out of the private room.

Chi Mohan was standing downstairs, raised his head when he heard the noise, and met Jiang Zhimian's eyes.

"You and Qilin go to the Town God's Temple outside the city to see if Goudaner is there. If not, I will kill him." Jiang Zhimian said.

"You also go with me." Chi Mohan said.

Jiang Zhimian shook his head and refused, "No, I want to stay here and watch this man, lest the information he said is false, and he will run away when we come back, and it will be even harder to find."

Chi Mohan hesitated and stood still.

"I'm fine, don't forget whose apprentice I am." Jiang Zhimian said.

After another moment of silence, Chi Mohan nodded, "Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."

"En." Jiang Zhimian nodded, watching him walk out of the inn,

On the other hand, he went back to the private room, staring at Murong Yan, lest he run away.

Murong Yan was leisurely, and took out a jade flute from his sleeve, and began to play it.

Jiang Zhimian felt something was wrong when he played the jade flute well.

Three or two sounds entered the ears, and my mind began to wander a little. ,

Sure enough, there is a fraud.

Jiang Zhimian sneered, took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, frowned and looked at Murong Yan, his eyes were full of disgust, "Young Master Murong has such an elegant name, behind his back, he is a villain."

Murong Yan put down the jade flute, "Have you taken poison?"

"It's not poison, it just hurts me for a while, it's better than being tricked by you." Jiang Zhimian replied very simply.

"Being so cruel to myself really makes me doubt, are you a woman?" Murong Yan shook his head.

After finishing speaking, he also took out a pill and handed it to Jiang Zhimian, "Take it, I don't want to blow it up, it's not anything serious, I just want you to fall asleep, and then I will kiss you."

Isn't that great?
I'm going to kiss her, this man, how shameless?
Jiang Zhimian stared at the pill, not intending to take it.

Who knows what he took for himself.

"Aren't you the disciple of the Gujiao Mountain Man? Can't you tell? It's Wuji Pill, which numbs pain." Murong Yan said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian took a closer look, and it turned out that it was Wuji Pill made by his master.

But she doesn't want even if it belongs to the master.

"I can bear this pain, I don't need Mr. Murong to worry about it, besides, it's better to be in pain, at least I won't fall asleep and be kissed by you secretly." Jiang Zhimian said coldly.

Murong Yan shook his head, squeezed the Wuji Pill and approached Jiang Zhimian, grabbed her wrist, "Open your mouth."

"Stay away from me." Jiang Zhimian resisted.

But because the stomach was twisted like a knife, and the other party was a man, he didn't break free.

"Open your mouth and eat it. I'll stay away from you after eating. Although I want you, I won't force you. Either you will be hypnotized by me and come to me, or you will come to me willingly." Murong Yan said.

Jiang Zhimian sneered, "A person who wins love with a knife, speaks in a high-sounding way. Do you really think you are a gentleman?"

But when she opened her mouth, Murong Yan stuffed the pill into it.

Most of the pills of the Gujiao people have a characteristic, that is, they melt in the mouth, and it happens that the Wuji pill is one of them.

Jiang Zhimian didn't have a chance to vomit, the pill had already melted.

Soon, the effect of Wuji Pill came up, the pain sensation was paralyzed, and the whole body regained strength.

Originally, this Wuji pill was used for torture.

Let the prisoner lose the sense of pain, so that he can watch his body being dismembered but feel nothing, and use the fear in his heart to make his death more painful.

Unexpectedly, it has now become Jiang Zhimian's pain relief tool.

If the master found out, he would probably be very proud to say that he has also studied more beneficial poisons...

"Do you like Chi Mohan very much?" Murong Yan asked suddenly.

Jiang Zhimian didn't hide anything, "Of course, I like him very much. I like him so much that I miss him very much if I don't see him for a while. Besides, we are going to get married. If I don't like him, will I marry him?"

"Then what if..." Murong Yan deliberately elongated his tone, "What if he's dead? Will you be able to fall in love with me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian instinctively felt that there was a fraud.

Almost an instinctive reaction of her body, she had already reached Murong Yan, and the dagger hidden in her boot appeared in her hand, and the sharp blade was already close to Murong Yan's neck.

The blade was cold, just like Jiang Zhimian's eyes.

"I'm warning you, if Chi Mohan doesn't come back safely from the Town God's Temple today, you're doomed."

After a pause, he added, "It will be the same in the future, if you dare to touch him, I will fight you hard!"

"Do you like him so much?" Murong Yan was not afraid at all, and even laughed out loud.

With the vibration of the Adam's apple, the dagger drew a few bloodstains on the neck, and bright red beads slowly dripped out.

Murong Yan didn't seem to feel the pain, so he moved closer to Jiang Zhimian, "Will you only like him in this life?"

(End of this chapter)

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