C57 Raise a Glass to Drink

Wen Qingqing had always lowered her head when she entered the main gate of the Residence of Yun. Even though she had made up her mind, she still hesitated when she arrived.

Was this the right thing to do? Was he really going to kill Yun Feixue? If I don't kill him, what about my father's revenge?

In the midst of this extreme hesitation, Wen Qingqing heard Yun Feixue's voice. In reality, she had not even heard what Qingyun Feixue had said.

She only nodded subconsciously, forcing out a slightly stiff smile. "Yes …" "Yeah."

Yun Feixue acted as if he did not know anything, and calmly and generously placed one hand on Wen Qing's shoulder like before.

"It's good that you've walked out. Just relax, the Residence of Yun will forever be your home. As long as you're willing, you can depend on this place to comfort you." Yun Feixue said with a smile on his face.

Wen Qingqing's body trembled slightly, as if it was very hard for her to believe that Yun Feixue could say such words. However, looking at the smile on his face, it seemed that he did not feel much grief for Wen Renhe's death.

Yun Feixue continued: "To be honest, I am also grieving for your father's death, but people cannot be revived. Furthermore, your mother also passed away one after the other, so this matter is unacceptable for anyone, but this matter has nothing to do with me, Yun Feixue. You also know, even the Buddha appeared to speak injustice for me, so you …" It can't be my fault, right? "

Hearing his words, the slanted Wen Qingqing suddenly had a look of extreme hatred. You said that you were also in pain, but why is there not the slightest bit of grief on your face?

Lord Buddha appeared. God knows if it was because of you, but even the ministers of the imperial court actually believed in such a thing. What a bunch of trash! Now, I believe more and more that my father was killed by you, Yun Feixue.

"What, you …"

"It's okay, let's go in and have a seat. I'm a bit tired too, I just came to chat and drink with you, isn't wine always your favorite?" Wen Qingqing's face suddenly bloomed like a lotus as her hesitant expression finally disappeared.

Upon hearing the word 'wine', Yun Feixue's eyes lit up. He quickly pulled Wen Qingqing into the Residence of Yun. At the same time, Yun Feixue constantly gestured behind him.

On the table, Yun Feixue's treasured good wine had all been opened. Honestly speaking, Yun Feixue was not a alcoholic, but he would not be disgusted by this spicy and sweet liquid.

"Do you like to drink too?" Yun Feixue said with some surprise.

"I drank less, but don't think that my alcohol tolerance is worse than yours." As she spoke, Wen Qingqing stood up and filled Yun Feixue's cup with wine.

There were a few dishes on the table that Yun Feixue had instructed the kitchen to prepare, so the two of them raised their cups and started to drink. To be honest, Yun Feixue was very surprised that Wen Qingqing would drink the wine in one gulp.

Could it be that she really had a decent capacity for alcohol? Yun Feixue's curiosity was piqued. If Wen Qingqing drank it all in one gulp, then Yun Feixue would naturally not let it drop.

"Do you know, actually... There are some things I don't want to do, but I have to … " As Wen Qingqing spoke, another cup of strong wine was poured down her throat.

"I understand. Actually, I'm not that fond of alcohol, but I still have to drink." Yun Feixue smiled and finished the second cup of wine in one gulp.

Wen Qingqing continued to personally fill the two cups and continued to drink the third cup into her stomach. As time passed, Yun Feixue seemed to become a little overwhelmed.

His eyes became a little dazed, his head was swaying back and forth on his neck as though he was no longer steady. He stood up and walked over to Wen Qingqing while shaking his head, "You … You know, actually... I've always liked you, the way you are... There was also a gentle personality within the strong, even if … That Dongfang Jianxiong didn't grant her a marriage, I would also … "I'll chase after you too, burp …"

His eyes were blurry, and his neck was completely red, and he was already walking left and right. With these words added on, everyone could tell that his mind and mind had been paralyzed by the wine, and it would at least take a while for him to regain his senses.

"You're drunk …" On the other hand, although Wen Qingqing had drunk the same amount of wine as Yun Feixue, her eyes were now as clear as water and she did not feel the slightest bit intoxicated.

"You … Bullshit, I, Yun Feixue … How could I be drunk, it's obviously you … "You're drunk, you look like you're about to become two people …" After saying that, Yun Feixue roughly poured the cup of wine he was holding down his neck.

"You really aren't drunk. Your alcohol capacity is truly strong. Let me fill it up for you." Wen Qingqing got up and poured some wine into Yun Feixue's cup, but this time, not only was Yun Feixue's cup filled to the brim with wine, she had also placed the powdered medicines that she had prepared into the cup.

Yun Feixue was helped to a chair by Wen Qingqing. Wen Qingqing picked up the cup of wine and placed it in Yun Feixue's hands, "Come, let's consider this a wedding wine to celebrate our wedding."

Wen Qingqing's hands were trembling and her body was trembling. Even her soul had inexplicably trembled and become unstable.

Her heart started to beat rapidly the moment Yun Feixue took the wine cup. An indescribable feeling from her chest made it difficult for her to even breathe. She could only take deep breaths and try her best to keep her emotions and body calm.

"Well, let's take it as a celebration of our wedding." Yun Feixue quickly raised his wine cup and placed it next to his mouth.

However, this extremely fast movement was extremely slow in Wen Qingqing's eyes. When Yun Feixue's lips touched the rim of the wine cup, Wen Qingqing suddenly extended her right hand.

"Hey, no …"

It was already too late. Yun Feixue finished the wine in one gulp, the mistiness in his eyes becoming increasingly dense. He used a vague tone to say, "Alright …" "Good wine, I intentionally brought out the Chen wine that my old man has been hoarding for decades, it can be said that I am worthy of our wedding …"

For some reason, Wen Qingqing felt very uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. However, nothing could be done about it. After Yun Feixue drank that cup of wine, what he drank was only death.

But why wasn't there the same feeling of excitement and satisfaction after her revenge? Seeing Yun Feixue fall onto the table like he was drunk, Wen Qingqing felt as if there was a rock blocking her chest, making her feel as if she was having trouble breathing and was about to collapse.

At this time, the King Kong Ape ran over, stammering in a language Qingqing could not understand. Suddenly, it ran over, picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and gulped it down.

Seeing its appearance, Wen Qingqing's indescribable feeling dissipated a lot. Since it was already like this, what could she do, if it was wrong, then it would be wrong. After Yun Feixue died, the emperor would definitely investigate his death, and since she couldn't stay in the Hidden Dragon City anymore, she could only rely on the Black Corpse Sect.

The next task would be the King Kong Ape. From its looks, it also liked to drink wine. That would be even better, he would be able to complete his mission successfully.

As Wen Qingqing was thinking this, she took out another medicine bottle from her bosom and poured it into the wine cup in front of the King Kong Ape. Then, she poured the wine for it.

Whether it was in terms of intelligence or actions, it was far from being a human. Even if he poisoned it in front of it, it would have no idea what it was doing, because it only needed to like drinking wine.

"Come, drink as much as you like." Wen Qingqing passed the wine cup over.

The King Kong Ape excitedly patted its large hairy hand and then gulped down the cup of wine. Seeing this, Wen Qingqing finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the lifeless Yun Feixue on the table, Wen Qingqing took a deep breath and walked out of the Residence of Yun.

"Let's go, King Kong Ape. Don't let the Residence of Yun find out that you're following me. We'll meet outside." Wen Qingqing whispered into the ear of the King Kong Ape, and it actually nodded subconsciously.

This was the strongest effect of the medicine, because the method to use it was written on top of the medicine bottle. After drinking the medicine inside, the King Kong Ape would become like a zombie, but it would obey the first person who ordered it.

Wen Qingqing smoothly walked out of the Residence of Yun. Although there were many people who asked her a few questions along the way, she was able to easily fool them all.

When she took the final step out of the Residence of Yun, Wen Qingqing still turned her head to look at the depths of the Residence of Yun. She did not hesitate at all as she walked towards the end of the street.

Countless people within the Residence of Yun watched Wen Qingqing leave, a faint hint of ridicule appearing on their faces.

Wen Qingqing thought that she had killed Yun Feixue, but she never thought that Yun Feixue would be faking his death.

At the table, Yun Feixue slowly stood up. There was no trace of absent-mindedness in his eyes. His clear gaze was devoid of sadness and joy. Having lied to Wen Qingqing did not give him much sense of accomplishment.

However, the Black Corpse Sect's actions already made him want to kill no matter how powerful this sect was.

"Brother Yun is really good at acting. Even I was almost tricked by you." Outside, Xiao Wuye's voice sounded with a smile.

"Since we're cooperating, you should at least show some sincerity. Are you going to be involved in this alone?" Yun Feixue said expressionlessly.

"Of course not, Brother Yun. There's also them." Right after he said those words, five figures suddenly appeared behind Xiao Wuye. However, the figure in the middle caused Yun Feixue's pupils to constrict.

"Master Yan San?" You actually didn't die? " Yun Feixue looked at the slender figure with a trace of amazement. In the Sword Tiger Forest, they were surrounded by several hundred Saber-Toothed Tigers. How could he have survived under such circumstances?

"Thanks to you, even though you lost one of your hands, your life is still safe." There was no emotion in Yan San Ye's voice.

However, it was sufficient to prove that he did not have any good feelings towards Yun Feixue. Furthermore, right now, it seemed that they had to work with Yun Feixue.