C32 Pouncing on the war god king

"Ah ?"

Yun Zihuang subconsciously cried out, as he anxiously extended his other hand to support his body, so that he would not be pressed on his wounds.

"princess ?"

"Prince ?"

Yun Zhao and Han Feng's voices sounded at the same time. The two of them quickly pressed their bodies against the door and listened to what was happening inside.

"No problem."

She anxiously replied, looking around her, anything suspicious was kept in the empty chamber. After was treated, the empty chamber had more energy, and all the large medical equipment were kept. All that was left were a few strange looking items that did not attract too much attention or suspicion, as well as commonly used medicine.

"I'm fine!"

Feng Qingxiao replied. The people outside immediately calmed down, Yun Zhao and Han Feng looked at each other and stuck to the door tightly. They could not help but feel awkward and quickly retreated.

"Yun Zihuang, since you urgently need this king's favor, you should take off your clothes first and then pounce on this king."

His lips were close to her ear as he spoke in a low voice.

"You think too much."

She curled her lips. She wanted to collect some of the War God King's essence and research on the genetic problems. There were even more questions. If it's convenient, she didn't mind studying the genetic problems of the strong War God King.

"This King thinks less than you do. Where were you trying to touch This King just now?"

"The weather is pretty good today ?"

As a doctor, she had never seen anything, but the original owner's memories and the past two days's understanding of the Tianyuan Kingdom, as well as the customs of this world, were too different for men and women to bear. A lady from a famous family who had yet to leave the pavilion saw the naked body of an unfamiliar man and even touched it for a long time. She actually still wanted to touch that place ?

If this news were to spread out, it would be enough to burn her to death!

Feng Qingxiao lifted his hand and caressed his chest. He never thought that her medical skills would be so mysterious, in such a short period of time, she had actually pulled out that deadly crossbow arrow, and even bandaged all of his wounds. At this moment, the wound felt a little cool. It seemed a little itchy, but there was no pain that tormented him to the point where he could hardly breathe.

After so many days and nights, he had never been this calm. After being tormented by wounds and lethal poison, if it were anyone else, they would have long since chosen to commit suicide. If it was anyone else, they would have already gone berserk!

He heaved a long sigh of relief. It was indescribably comfortable. Even this moment was so peaceful. He embraced her waist and looked at her with his dark eyes. "You want to lie to me? Dream on!"

Just as she was about to say something, Feng Qingxiao's lips pressed against her ear. "Don't even dream about it!"

How domineering, the warm breath made her shrink back her neck. "Let go of me quickly, it will press down on your wound."

The first half of the sentence made him want to laugh and tease her. He was in such a hurry to pounce on her and throw himself into her arms, so there was no need to hurry for him to let go. The latter half of the sentence successfully caused his smile to retract and his black eyes to surge.

"You have seen This King's body, touched it, including the place you wanted to touch earlier."

"Oh ?"

What does War God King mean by this?

"Don't think about it in vain."

"Do you need me to take responsibility?"

The two of them once again began exchanging glances. They glared at each other, and she was the first person who dared to directly look into his eyes and compete with him!

It had always been a man who spoke to a woman when it came to being in charge of something like this. From her full red lips, he suddenly felt that this suggestion was not bad.

"You want to be responsible for This King?"

"I don't want to."

She answered decisively. She had already collected all the things on War God that interested her, only missing one last thing. She believed that she would find a chance to get it in the future.

"Don't even think about making me take responsibility for you. Don't even dream about it."

She looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. War God was a good girl, she was getting more and more interested in him. Using a drug that exceeded the usual level would probably knock him out until tomorrow morning, and when he woke up in the morning, he would still feel weak all over. In the end, it was only two hours before he woke up. He didn't seem to be drugged at all. The hand holding her wrist was as strong as an iron pincer.

This was too unscientific!

"Also, my War God, don't forget the deal between us. I paid with 100% sincerity, and now it depends on your sincerity."

"Detoxify my poison first."

"After receiving your sincerity, I will naturally cure you of the poison."

The two of them stuck closely to each other, especially Feng Qingxiao, who only wore half a pair of pants, looking extremely captivating.

"Give me a few pills that can suppress the poison."

"No, look at my pure eyes. They really aren't there. I can refuse to give them to you, so there's no need to lie to you."

Feng Qingxiao pursed her lips slightly, "Princess Taiping, as the future Crown Prince's Wife, when you lie together with this duke like this and the emperor and Crown Prince find out, you can forget about ever being Crown Prince's Wife again."

"Oh, that's a good idea. Are you willing to cooperate?"

"This King has a more cooperative approach."

Her arms tightened around her waist, and her large hands slid slowly along her beautiful curves. He really wanted to see how bold and unrestrained this princess who had no sense of shame and modesty was.

"You should just lie tight and sleep. In front of me, you can do whatever I want to me, my little War God girl ?"

His eyelids became heavy once again as the strength gradually disappeared. He narrowed his phoenix eyes. His black pupils were surging with endless black undercurrents. Once again, he was ambushed by this little fox, but he didn't know how!

Yun Zihuang got up, his face was filled with a crafty and pleased smile, fighting with her, why didn't he see where she was from!

"Yun Zhao, come in."

Yun Zhao immediately went in, with Han Feng following closely behind: "princess, Han Feng seeks entry."

"Wait outside."

He could only stop in his tracks and stretch out his neck to see exactly how the prince was. He hastily glanced over and only saw that the prince was not wearing anything.

"Good brother, please help our War God to get dressed."

Ancient clothes were truly troublesome. Just looking at them would make one's head hurt. Fortunately, the original owner did not like such complicated clothing. He always liked to wear military uniforms or warrior uniforms, which were much simpler. After activating the empty chamber, she took out her clothes. She was wearing her original clothes and the same inner equipment.

After a moment, she walked out of the study room. Someone had long prepared a room for Feng Qingxiao, and Han Feng brought the others to carry King Jingyuan to his room. For the past few days and nights, the Prince had not been able to sleep soundly. Now, he could finally sleep soundly.

Yun Zhao asked softly: "Can princess heal King Jingyuan's injuries? To cure him of the poison? "

"Let's see how our War God performs. I've already treated his wounds, so I'm not going to treat him yet."

He was petrified on the spot. There were only His Majesty in Tianyuan Kingdom who dared to negotiate with the King Jingyuan. princess was tired of living!