Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 151 Temptation, Give Up Suicide
Yun Xiao heard the words, pushed the chess pieces, and looked up at Ye Mohua: "Everyone knows that the son of Hua is both civil and martial arts. He won the title of champion in civil and martial arts in his early years. This host has been looking forward to learning martial arts with the son."

"I don't fight, it will mess up my image." Ye Mohua waved his hands, tossed his head, and smiled coquettishly.

Yun Xiao frowned, looked away from the window, and said slowly: "My son came to me because of Princess Jing's antidote, what to compare, how to compare, shouldn't it be the host who decides?"

Ye Mohua didn't comment, just looked at him with a half-smile, and took a sip of tea.

Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Since the son is not in a hurry, the master of this house naturally has a lot of time. Anyway, the soul-eating poison will not be fatal."

Ye Mohua's eyes changed, he looked at Yunxiao's silver mask, and said, "Giving this month's antidote is actually no loss for Master Yun, after all, you don't want her to die either."

"The landlord said that she will not die immediately, and will only die of poison if she refuses to take the antidote for two consecutive months." Yun Xiao's expression was indifferent, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Ye Mohua said: "Make a condition."

Yun Xiao suddenly smiled, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said: "In the hands of the prince, what else do I need besides money? Besides, the owner of this building is very curious. Princess Jing has a strange poison in her body. I should be anxious. Shouldn't it be King Jing?"

"Lord Yun really doesn't understand this son. In the eyes of this son, you can't see worldly favors, and you can only do things based on your mood. I hit it off with Ah Yin, so I naturally want to help her." Ye Mohua smiled lightly, "Let's talk , this son is the most sympathetic and cherishing jade, how can we see a beauty suffer?"

Yun Xiao glanced at him expressionlessly.

The tea in the cup had bottomed out, so Ye Mohua picked up the teapot and filled his own teacup, then changed the subject: "I heard that the Twelve Stars in Yunlou are very powerful, especially Xingyue Dharma Guardian, and they have not failed in the missions set by her." , no one has even seen her appearance in Jianghu."

Yun Xiao looked away, looked at Ye Mohua calmly, and waited for his next words.

"Xingyue was cultivated by the landlord alone. She is known for being glamorous and ruthless, and has the name of ice beauty." Ye Mohua filled the teacup in front of Yunxiao again, and said with a smile, "I don't want the antidote, let Xingyue girl come out Come see me!"

Yun Xiao sneered, and the breath on his body turned cold in an instant: "Your Majesty, I really dare to say that it is not impossible to see Xingyue, let's see what kind of chips you can give."

Ye Mohua ignored his words, fixed his eyes on his teacup, and said slowly: "The relationship between Miss Xingyue and the landlord may not be known to outsiders, but if I want to find out, I can't find it." Pause , he said again, "Miss Xingyue has been with the landlord since she was a child, and her feelings for the landlord are probably not that simple. But the landlord of Yun has always been cold-hearted. She is such a beauty, she is probably destined to be sad."

Yun Xiao didn't speak, but just looked at Ye Mohua lightly.

"In the past few days, the prince ordered people to check on Miss Xingyue, and she seemed to have disappeared without any news." Ye Mohua suddenly raised his head, and said with a smile, "Lord Yun, do you think it's strange?"

"Is it strange?" Yun Xiao asked back, "As Shizi said, no one knows what she looks like, so even if she is standing in front of Shizi at this moment, Shizi probably doesn't know her!"

Ye Mohua was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, and laughed: "It makes sense! Maybe the owner of the cloud is enlightened, and wants to hide his beauty in a golden house, and can't bear the sight of Xingyue girl in the bloody storm again!"

Yun Xiao was noncommittal, his eyes were calm.

"Let's get down to business, is it impossible for Master Yun to give you the antidote?" Ye Mohua withdrew his smile and looked at Yunxiao seriously.

"If her task this time satisfies the host, and she doesn't need the prince to come to me, the antidote will naturally be sent to her." Yun Xiao said.

Ye Mohua got up abruptly, said "Farewell" lightly, and stepped out of Juemingju.

Yun Xiao stood up, walked to the balcony, looked up at the round moon, and said softly, "Golden House Cangjiao? What an interesting word..."

The moon sets in the west and the sun rises in the east.

The morning sun came in through the window, hit the table directly, and shone on Su Yan's face.

The sun was a bit dazzling, Su Yan subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, moved slightly, only felt back pain, opened his eyes, and found that he was not on the bed, but lying on the table.

Su Yan straightened up and glanced at the surrounding environment.Why did she fall asleep in the study?My back hurts when I sleep, my neck hurts.

Su Yan rubbed his waist, stretched his waist, his eyes suddenly fell on the front cup of tea noodles, his brain suddenly set off a huge wave, he stood up abruptly, and everything about last night flooded into his mind.

Her mission has not been completed, and Ye Jing is not dead, what about her antidote?
Thinking of Ye Jing, Su Yan felt that it was impossible for him to do anything anyway.Today is already fifteen, if she can't complete the task before Zishi arrives, then she can only wait for the poison to happen.

Yun Xiao said that Soul Eater was much more painful than the last Xixin Pill. Can she really bear the pain of being devoured even the soul?

Su Yan sat down weakly, full of depression, as if he had no love in his life.She is the most afraid of pain. Although she has been shot before, how can it be compared with the current situation?

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Su Yan's mind, if she died, could she wear it back?
Thinking of this, Su Yan dropped the teacup to the ground, picked up a piece of broken porcelain, and put it on his wrist, his eyes turned cold.With such a light swipe, she was relieved, and she didn't need to suffer any more pain.

Su Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he was about to use force, the breath suddenly let go, and he let go of his hand numbly, the fragments fell to the ground, and several petals were broken again.

"This way of death is too bloody and not straightforward enough." Su Yu gave up the way of suicide by cutting his wrists, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the beams of the house.

"No, the hanged ghost is too ugly, and its tongue will stretch out." Su Yan shook his head, remembering the poison, and picked up the pot of herbal tea in front of him.Since this is from Poison Yejing, the effect of the medicine should be very fast, and it shouldn't be weaker than Hedinghong, right?

Taking poison can not only perfectly preserve the image, but also die quickly. She thinks taking poison is better.

But... Su Yan sighed deeply, and said to himself: "What if I can't go back after I die? Did I die in vain? A better death is worse than a life. Forget it, just go wherever you go. "

In a short 1 minute, Su Yan experienced the choice between life and death. Although it was a bit of a joke, she still wanted to open it.

After tidying up the debris, Su Yan stepped out of the study.

"Greetings to the princess." Steward Zhao walked towards him, bowed to salute, saw that Su Yan was holding a plate in his hand, and was about to take it, "Let the servant come."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the poisoned tea trembled, so he had no choice but to allow Housekeeper Zhao to take it.

(End of this chapter)