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- The Ling brothers gave eleven doses of poison, and Pingyang Hou had no hope of not being discovered by her. Seeing that she was straight-faced, his face did not change and he said: "So be it."
"In the past, Marquis Pingyang was full of confidence, but now he has become timid." In the past, he would never do anything poisoning.
Pingyang Hou gave a faint smile, "This is not a day-to-day competition, so be prepared."
Eleven was dumbfounded.
After leaving the city, the carriage went further and further away. When it reached the foot of a mountain, it was stopped by a guard who emerged from the forest.
Pingyang Hou opened the curtain of the carriage.
When the guard saw it was him, he retreated into the woods silently.
Pingyang Hou stepped out of the carriage and stretched out his hand to Eleven, "If you go further, you have to walk."
Eleven glanced at the hand stretched out in front of him and jumped out of the carriage on his own.
Marquis Pingyang retracted his hand disapprovingly, took a step forward, and led the way. The mountain wind blew open the corners of his clothes, and his black hair was fluttering. He was really otherworldly.
And the steps under his feet are steady, not at all like a person who has overindulged in sex and is physically exhausted.
Eleven looked at his back, feeling confused. Could it be that the poison of the Snake King in him has been cured?
There is a small thatched cottage in the mountain stream ahead.
Eleven clearly saw her mother drying clothes in the courtyard.
There is a wave in my heart, and I can't help but rush forward.
??My wrist tightened and someone grabbed me, then I remembered that there was a Marquis of Pingyang next to me.
He bit his lip lightly and stopped.
Marquis Pingyang easily broke off a branch and threw it towards the hut.
Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, like thousands of sharp knives flying by, and the branch was twisted into pieces in a moment and fell to the ground.
Eleven gasped. If she had rushed over just now, it would not have been the branch that was crushed, but her flesh and blood.
No wonder there is no one watching over my mother. It turns out that there is such an invisible barrier.
This mechanism barrier is so weird and terrifying that even a flying bird cannot pass through it.
Eleven looked at the broken branches scattered on the ground, but vaguely felt that he had seen such an invisible barrier somewhere.
Pingyang Hou's gentle voice sounded in my ears, "Although I can't remove the poisonous miasma in your mother's body, there is no shortage of spring water from the Albizia Julibrissin Forest here. As long as you stay peacefully, no one will harm your mother."
Eleven took a deep breath, "I want to say a few words to my mother."
"No." Pingyang Hou refused.
Shiyi doesn¡¯t expect him to follow her in everything, ¡°I have a way to remove the snake king¡¯s poison from your body, please let my mother go.¡±
Marquis Pingyang withdrew his gaze from the hut, looked at Shiyi with a half-smile, and then his deep eyes suddenly turned cold.
Eleven's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously tried to avoid him, but he quickly stepped forward and pinned her against the tree pole behind her.
exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
Marquis Pingyang lowered his head and stared into her eyes, "You might as well be louder to attract your mother to look over and enjoy a lively and affectionate scene."
There was a lump in Eleven's throat, and he didn't dare to shout anymore.
Her body was pressed so tightly by his that she could even feel his chest squeezing her with each breath, and her breath was filled with the faint fragrance of white magnolia coming from his body.
Eleven's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She knew that the poison of the Snake King was the thorn between the two of them, but this was the bargaining chip in her hand. She had to mention, "I can really find a way to remove the poison from your body." If so. If the poison in his body is not removed.
Marquis Pingyang ignored what she said and raised his hand to gently caress the smooth skin of her neck, "I haven't touched a living thing for too long."
Eleven's heart tightened suddenly, and he felt a chill. He pursed his lips and remained silent.
Pingyang Hou¡¯s slender fingers slowly moved down from the skin behind her ears to her shoulder, stroking the delicate touch between his fingers, which made him linger, "Do you know why?"
"I don't know." Eleven struggled to speak, trying to stay calm.
Although she had heard that using dead bodies could slow down the endless violence, it was also said that he was afraid of being killed, so he killed those women first.
But she felt that with his arrogance, he was definitely not afraid of being assassinated on the bed.
Although using dead bodies can slow down the poison, it will deepen the poison and is not advisable.
So she couldn't find a reasonable explanation for why he was like this.
Pingyang Hou¡¯s other hand slipped into Shiyi¡¯s clothes, held her delicate and boneless waist, and stroked it gently.
??Eleven stiffened, and just as he was about to resist, his soft voice sounded in his ears,
"Although they are also women, they are not you after all. I don't want to see them having fun under me." Pingyang Hou's voice was still like the warm spring breeze, but the words he said made people feel the pain in their backs.
Eleven felt something hard pressing on his lower abdomen. He raised his head in shock and looked into his lustful eyes. There was a buzzing sound in his head.
His palms went down her wonderful waist, and he grasped her pert buttocks. He pressed his hands hard against him, making her body under her waist and abdomen closer to his.
"Tell me, would it be fun if I killed you here?"
Eleven panicked and jerked away, but his hard object followed her movements and slid between her legs, touching her soft part through her clothes.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and a small amount of hot fire ignited in his eyes.
She was so frightened that she dared not move.
At this time, the lower abdomen was close to his lower abdomen, the legs were close to his legs, and the private part between the legs was pressed tightly against his hard thing. I was annoyed and turned away, "Then should you strangle me to death first?" ?¡±
He lowered his head and licked her earrings, "I've been waiting for this day for so long. Why do I do this? I said you gave me what you gave me, and I will pay you back double."
Eleven felt a lump in his throat and was in unspeakable pain, "Don't you want to detoxify?"
Marquis Pingyang smiled, and there was a bitterness in his eyes, "Of course I thought, who wants to live this kind of life where there are no humans, no ghosts. But after such a long time, how can an antidote be able to reveal the secret? Pass?"
If you let Yueniang go, you will no longer be able to hold her. The most you can get is her cold body.
This is not what he wants.
Eleven lowered his eyelids and slowly bit his lower lip.
"Yes, even if he has the antidote now, he can't vent the hatred in his heart.
"What do you want?"
"What do you think?"
Eleven pursed her lips lightly, "Don't be here."
She can bear the entanglement between them, but she doesn¡¯t want her mother to see it, and she doesn¡¯t want to make it difficult for her mother.
He let her go with a laugh, turned around and walked back the way he came.
On November 11, I looked towards the small courtyard of the thatched cottage again. My mother was carrying an empty wooden basin into the house. She walked to the door and turned back to look this way.
Shiyi hurriedly hid behind a tree, not wanting her mother to know that she had fallen into the hands of Marquis Pingyang before she could think of a way to save her mother.
Yueniang looked at it for a while, sighed, and went into the house.
Eleven retracted his gaze and looked back at the fallen wood pieces on the ground. He thought about it again and again, but couldn't think of anything. He shook his head helplessly and turned back to the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain.
Opening the carriage curtain, I saw Pingyang Hou Zhengyi sitting on the brocade cushion, holding a teacup in one hand and a book in the other hand, reading carefully. He was in his usual gentle and quiet manner, but there was no trace of what he had just done to her. Those frivolous looks underneath.
Pingyang Hou took a teacup and poured some tea, "After talking so much, I should be thirsty."
A gust of cold wind blew up from the eleventh tooth. This man is a devil in the skin of a gentleman.
Seeing that she was holding the car curtain motionless, Marquis Pingyang put down the teapot, picked up his teacup again, took a sip, and continued to read his book.
Eleven scanned the eye book page, it was actually a travel notes, and it was suddenly messy. He actually thought about reading such a leisure book.
Back to Pingyang Mansion, I had just opened the curtain of the carriage, and before I got out of the car, a eunuch came up to me, saying that the emperor had sent someone to send a message, saying that he wanted to see Concubine Ji Shiyi, who even Wan'er dared to beat.
??????????????????????????????????????? Feng Waner must have gone into the palace to find her sister, the concubine, and she, the concubine, actually reported the matter to the emperor.
Pingyang Hou didn't even look at the visitor, "Does the Emperor want to see you? Or does the noble concubine want to see you?"
The eunuch was stunned for a moment, "It's the emperor"
Pingyang Hou raised his eyes, his gaze was not so sharp, but the eunuch's expression changed, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, "It's the Concubine Xian"
Pingyang Hou chuckled lightly, "The reputation of the noble concubine is really getting bigger and bigger. Not only are important people coming to my house, but she also has the emperor's name at her fingertips."
In an instant, the eunuch turned pale and said, "Your Majesty, you have indeed received the Emperor's permission."
Marquis Pingyang suddenly reached out and took Eleven into his arms, clamped her chin with his hand, raised her face, looked down at Eleven's eyes, gently stroked Eleven's lips with his thumb, and then buried his head, looking towards Kiss her lips.
Everything happened so suddenly, Eleven opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the pair of eyes that were as black as the night sky approaching instantly, she didn't even know how to dodge, she just felt that the darkness in those eyes was about to engulf her whole body.?Go in.
Marquis Pingyang just kissed her on the lips, rubbed it twice, and left without staying much. He held the hand holding her chin but did not let go. He just stared at her at such a close distance, slightly hoarse. There was a noise, "I finally got a living creature that can arouse my interest. I am very interested. How can I let her go?"
It was the first time that Pingyang Houxiang held a woman in his arms and made love to her in public. The eunuch was stunned.
Before Pingyang Hou was poisoned, although he was famous all over the world, he never got close to women.
After being poisoned, he cannot live without women, but he only uses female corpses. Any woman who comes to him is nothing more than dirt and dust, not worthy of the Tao.
In the past year, more beautiful women have been sent to his residence than in the emperor's harem, but no one has caught his eye.
Concubine Xian loved Wan'er very much. When she heard Wan'er cry, she became furious.
" Wan'er relies on her power. Bullying Wan'er is tantamount to bullying her.
Concubine Xian¡¯s momentum in the palace is unparalleled. Even the queen would give in to her a little bit when she saw her. Now she is being bullied by a little concubine. How can she bear it?
Although I knew that Eleven was brought by Marquis Pingyang from the Yue Kingdom, I believed that Marquis Pingyang brought her here just to vent his hatred.
Thinking that Eleven is going to be played to death anyway, what does it matter about how he dies?
??Immediately sent someone to tell Eleven to enter the palace, intending to torture Eleven to half death and then return it to Pingyang Marquis.
On the eleventh day, there was not a trace of lust in Pingyang Hou's eyes. He knew that what he was doing was just acting and he would not hand her over.
She is not afraid of death, but she cannot die easily. After she dies, no one can save her mother.
She leaned obediently in Marquis Pingyang's arms and cooperated with him in this scene.
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