PFC Chapter 177 Zhao Yuanshen was plotted
Chapter 177 Zhao Yuanshen was plotted
When Murong You heard the servant come to report that Zhao Yuanshen had arrived, she quickly stood up, put the porcelain bottle in her arms, and then straightened her clothes.
After taking the medicine for a period of time, the scars on Murong You's face have improved a lot. At least they are not as hideous as before, which has also restored her appearance a lot.
After Zhao Yuanshen saw Murong's current appearance, he felt less annoyed.
"Shen, you're finally here. I've missed you."
"It's my fault. I neglected you because I was busy with Song Qingwan's work a while ago."
"It's okay. I know you're busy. I was too ignorant some time ago and caused you a lot of trouble."
“It’s great that you think that way.”
Murong You had an innocent smile on his face, but he was still feeling extremely jealous in his heart.
He mentioned Song Qingwan in such a short time. Although she knew that Song Qingwan didn't like Zhao Yuanshen, her strong possessiveness still made her have other thoughts.
Just after the two of them made love, Zhao Yuanshen leaned against the head of the bed somewhat tiredly, and Murong You took the opportunity to take out the porcelain bottle.
"Have you been too tired recently? I think your health seems to be much worse."
"Indeed, there is one thing. I will go back and have a good rest at night."
"How can you recover quickly just by sleeping and resting? I have a bottle of newly developed medicine here. You can take it to relieve your fatigue."
Murong You handed the porcelain bottle to Zhao Yuanshen. After Zhao Yuanshen took it, he opened the bottle and smelled it.
He found that the potion had a very strange fragrance, so he asked out of curiosity.
"What kind of new medicine is this? It smells really unique, like it's extracted from some plant, right?"
"This is something I developed specifically for you. It was extracted from flowers and plants. You can use it with confidence."
Under Murong You's instigation, Zhao Yuanshen drank a lot of the medicine.
There was no abnormal reaction in his body and he had indeed recovered a lot of strength, so Zhao Yuanshen took the medicine bottle away with confidence.
When Zhao Yuanshen returned home, Song Qingwan was already sitting in his room waiting for him.
Zhao Yuanshen pushed open the door and saw Song Qingwan sitting quietly at the table in his living room in a green dress, playing with a teacup in her hand.
Zhao Yuanshen's eyes flickered, and at this moment he finally realized the huge difference between a celestial being and a mortal.
Murong You is also beautiful. She has delicate and deep facial features, fair skin, and ink-black hair. She can stand out from dozens of beautiful girls and become a saint, so her appearance is naturally first-class.
But compared with Song Qingwan, Murong You suddenly did not stand out. Song Qingwan had a different kind of relaxation.
She just sat there, with a leaf seemingly stuck on her head, without any other decorations, but the leaf made her look even more otherworldly like a jade hairpin.
Song Qingwan noticed Zhao Yuanshen returning. She turned her head and smiled slightly, then stood up and stood aside.
When Zhao Yuanshen saw her slightly bulging belly, his eyes darkened.
At this moment, Song Qingwan looked like a wife waiting for her husband to return, but her belly was so annoying.
Song Qingwan naturally noticed the murderous intent in Zhao Yuanshen's eyes, and she calmly covered her stomach with her hands.
In fact, the feeling just now was just an illusion Zhao Yuanshen had after drinking the opium. Song Qingwan had a blank expression on her face the entire time.
Just after he entered the room, Song Qingwan's expression remained unchanged. In a word, he was hallucinating.
"Your Highness Prince Chen is really busy. It's not easy to talk to you about something."
"I just went out to do something. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."
"The wound on Miss Murong's face has healed now. I am bidding farewell to His Royal Highness Prince Chen."
"Can't you just stay here? Do you have to leave?"
"I think His Royal Highness Prince Chen knows that my sister is still in the other courtyard, so I will naturally go back."
"She is just a little maid. Just bring her to the mansion."
Song Qingwan's face darkened and her eyes became sharp. She walked straight forward, past Zhao Yuanshen, and walked out.
"Your Highness, are you trying to break up with me? I am the Princess of the Great Saint Dynasty. You have no right to keep me locked up."
"What's so good about Zhao Huaijin? Isn't it good for you to stay with me? Only I am worthy of you!"
Zhao Yuanshen suddenly grabbed Song Qingwan's hand and pulled her into his arms. Song Qingwan was so startled that she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Song Qingwan raised her head and took a close look at Zhao Yuanshen's expression. Suddenly she noticed that his eyes had changed and his spirit was abnormally excited.
Song Qingwan understood in her heart that Murong You had indeed drugged him.
Song Qingwan had a clue in her mind. She stood up and said coldly to Zhao Yuanshen.
"I'm here to see you now because I want to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving whether you agree or not."
"Then tell me why you can't stay here. I am the King of Chen, the High Priest of Southern Xinjiang, and the ruler of the world in the future! How can I be inferior to Zhao Huaijin?"
"Ajin, I'm the only one. What about you? Now you have a beauty like the Saint of Southern Border by your side, but what about the future? What kind of status will I have when I'm old and ugly?"
"So this is what you're worried about. After I take the throne of Southern Xinjiang, Murong You will be of no use to me. I will naturally kick her out."
"By the time you take over the power of Southern Xinjiang, the opportunity will be gone. Your Highness should just give up on this idea."
Just when Zhao Yuanshen was about to grab Song Qingwan, suddenly a masked man in a green robe jumped out and appeared in front of him.
He kicked Zhao Yuanshen over, then grabbed Song Qingwan and ran out.
Zhao Yuanshen was kicked by the man in green for a long time and couldn't recover. He wanted to call for help but suddenly found that he had no strength.
His vision became blurry and he was about to struggle to stand up, but suddenly everything went black and he passed out.
The man in green put his arm around Song Qingwan's waist and jumped directly onto the wall and out of the high priest's mansion.
"Yan Yu?"
"Yeah, it's me, are you okay?"
"It's really you! I'm fine, let's go!"
As soon as Yan Yu jumped out just now, Song Qingwan recognized him.
Although we don’t know how he suddenly appeared in southern Xinjiang, the most urgent thing is to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Song Qingwan was a little clumsy and was out of breath after running a few steps.
Yan Yu immediately picked her up and ran to the nearby woods. He whistled and a horse came running out from the depths of the woods.
Yan Yu and Song Qingwan were put on the horse first, and then he got on from behind, and the two of them rode their horses and disappeared into the night.
The horses were running very fast, Song Qingwan felt like her heart was about to jump out, she held on to the horses tightly.
Yan Yu seemed to notice her discomfort, so he pulled Song Qingwan into his arms to make her more comfortable.
"You are pregnant? Does Jin know?"
"He doesn't know yet, don't tell him yet."