Chapter 1017: Poisonous Kiss

The sound of the wheels stopped, and Luo Ningcha got out of the car carefully, finding that the small group of guards had disappeared, and she was standing in front of a simple small mansion.

"Where are you?" asked Luo Ningcha in surprise.

"North City. Han Wuxian's tone was still gentle, but his answer was a little cold.

Luo Ningcha knew that this was Beicheng, and the bluestone pavement under his feet was proof, "Why don't you go to Shibao?" or the Meng family, what are you doing here?"

"Surprise the Dragon King. Han Wuxian took the lead and pushed the door in.

Luo Ningcha had no way out, took out Shangguan Cheng, who was still asleep, from the carriage, and followed in, envious of the child's ignorance and happiness in his heart.

The courtyard is pitifully small, and it takes a few steps to pass, and the inside of the house is even more shabby to make Luo Ningcha sad: a low kang occupies most of the space, and the rest of the place is just enough to turn around, and a small lamp is lit on the edge of the kang, which illuminates the bedding with oil.

Luo Ningcha was disgusted for a while, "Don't want me to live here!" she said sharply, attributing all the mistakes to Han Wuxian, "What about the Dubu King? What about the people of the Central Plains? If you don't come out, I'll leave immediately." ā€

"Little beauty, why be in a hurry?" Han Wuxian walked up to Luo Ningcha, from the hairline to the neck, every inch of skin was filled with a smile, "This is just a temporary place to stay, and soon you will be able to live in the deep mansion compound again." ā€

Luo Ningcha's heart suddenly, this was the first time she saw the true face of the hall master of Xiaoyue Hall under the light, this woman was really tall, at least half a head more than her, her long hair was black and unreal, her smile was too kind and soft, like extremely gorgeous flowers and plants, which made people both heartwarming and uneasy, and always felt that the back bread was hiding poison and evil intentions.

"Good ......," Luo Ningcha reluctantly responded.

"I'll come when I go. Han Wuxian wasn't asking for consent, as soon as the words fell, the person had already left the house and disappeared.

Luo Ningcha opened his mouth, knowing that it was useless to scream, so he had to turn into a sigh, found a relatively clean place on the kang, and put his son down, but he refused to go up, only pacing around on the narrow ground.

At this point, it is useless to regret it, Luo Ningcha began to find a reason for his choice, no matter how safe the Dragon King is, it is not a long-term solution after all, it is difficult to say whether he is willing to promise the identity of Cheng'er, and when Queen Ju gives birth to a son, the Dragon King will look down on their mother and son even more.

What do you want to ask Pang Jing later? Luo Ningcha has already thought all the way, and decided to follow the example of the Xiao Yan clan in Beiting, and ask the Central Plains for land and titles, the Dragon King is very smart, but there is one thing wrong, women can use men, but they can't rely on men completely.

Use but don't rely on, Luo Ningcha is very proud of his summary, I really hope that someone around me can appreciate this, in the past, this was the role of Huan Nu.

The door opened, Luo Ningcha turned around suddenly, and saw that the person who came in was neither Han Wuxian nor Pang Jing, a native of the Central Plains.

"Lord ...... Wang" Luo Ningcha never felt that she was afraid of this man, on the way to escape, she thought about the Dragon King and Pang Jing, but when she saw Dubu Wang himself, and saw the gloomy face with deep eye sockets, she felt that her whole body was weak, as if she had done something very wrong and was about to face punishment.

Thinking about it carefully, Luo Ningcha found that he had indeed done a lot of things that were sorry for the king, and he was even more scared in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I can prove that King Xiao's military exploits are fake, and Pang Jing needs me!"

Shangguan Fan's gaze only stopped on Luo Ningcha for a moment, and quickly turned to the child on the kang.

Shangguan Cheng slept soundly, and the bumps on the road and his mother's shouting had no effect on him.

"Have you beaten him?" Dubu Wang asked, the bruise on Shangguan Cheng's face had not completely disappeared.

Luo Ningcha shook her head desperately, really wishing there was a clean and comfortable soft couch beside her for her to sit down, "It's not me, it's a few children in the Dragon King's military camp, it seems to be the prince of the sea or something, it's them, they are several years older than Cheng'er." ā€

"They've been punished?"

"I—I don't know. "Luo Ningcha didn't care much about his son's affairs, he only heard about it, but he didn't ask for details.

"You're a ** woman. "King Dubu is still looking at his son on the kang.

Luo Ningcha's annoyance was aroused, even if it was the devil standing opposite, she didn't eat the loss on her lips, and thought for a while and retorted: "In the past, when I lived in the bandits' den, I was a good woman, and after I stayed in Jinpeng Castle, I became a ** woman." ā€

Dubu Wang turned his eyes and let out a burst of laughter, but there was no smile on his face, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean to accuse you, let's **, you gave birth to a smart son for me, that's enough, the men in the world are with you**, I don't care." ā€

Luo Ningcha was stunned, and couldn't figure out whether Dubu Wang's words were true or false, praise or derogatory, "It's good if you know, let's go our own way, but the benefits must be left to Cheng'er." What about the people of the Central Plains? I want to talk to him. ā€

"He'll be there soon, and you'll have to apologize to me. ā€

"Apologize, what apologies?" Luo Ningcha was stunned.

"You are not worthy to be a mother, and it is your sin that you let my enemies take Cheng'er away and fail to take good care of him and let him be humiliated. ā€

Luo Ningcha's eyes widened, "Cheng'er is living well, you, you are not a good father, you stupidly agreed to bet on your son, Cheng'er was snatched away It was all your fault." ā€

Luo Ningcha's angry appearance was even more beautiful, Dubu Wang was once infatuated with this, and he would even deliberately provoke her anger in the past, but at this moment, he only felt bored, and walked up to her step by step, "Apologize." ā€

Luo Ningcha was both scared and angry, and suddenly laughed, "You are still jealous, take Cheng'er as an excuse, in fact, you are angry that I am looking for another man, who can you blame for this? I can only blame yourself, you are old and weak, do you still want me to stay alone in the empty room and honestly watch my son for you?"

Dubu Wang stretched out his right hand and grabbed Luo Ningcha's weak neck, he would not kill a woman because of a few words, especially this woman still has a use, but he has to teach her a lesson.

Luo Ningcha wrenched that arm with both hands, as if he was prieing a mountain, no matter how scared he was in his heart, he was still unconvinced, "Shangguan Fan, if you have the ability, you will kill me, see how you explain to the Central Plains people, believe it or not, I will let the Central Plains people ...... I let the Central Plains people ......"

Luo Ningcha's tongue was a little disobedient, and she said "Central Plains people" several times, becoming more and more indistinct, and soon she stopped trying to shake Dubu Wang's arm, and picked her tongue with both hands at the same time, as if it was superfluous.

Dubu King immediately let go, took two steps back, and shouted, "Han Wuxian." ā€

Han Wuxian rushed in, connected his fingers to Luo Ningcha, helped her sit on the edge of the kang, and with a flick of his left hand, a small wooden box appeared, but it was not opened.

Han Wuxian let go of Luo Ning Tea, let her fall on the kang and twitched, turned to Dubu Wang and said, "It's hopeless." ā€

"You are the hall master of Xiaoyue Hall. Dubu King's voice suppressed anger.

The more dangerous it was, the brighter Han Wuxian's smile became, "Xiaoyuetang is good at killing, saving people is just learning by the way, she has been poisoned for a while, and the immortals can't save her." ā€

"It's your poison. Dubu Wang's expression became more and more gloomy, "I swear that I will marry you, and I will abide by it, I have no interest in this woman, but she is of great use to the people of the Central Plains." ā€

Han Wuxian laughed, "If I'm jealous, why kill her?" I will kill Mrs. Meng and kill this child......

Shangguan Cheng had already woken up, kneeling on the kang, as if sleepwalking, looking sluggish, oblivious to his mother, who was still convulsing, the long-haired woman laughing, and the terrible father.

"Cheng'er is also poisoned?" Dubu ** took a step, Han Wuxian's face changed, "Wait, I know what's going on." ā€

Han Wuxian walked up to Shangguan Cheng, took out a towel, carefully wiped it on his face, then unfolded the towel, observed the light for a moment, and laughed again, "Han Fen, this little villain, I didn't expect that I, Han Wuxian, overturned in the gutter, and it was planted in her hands." She turned to King Dubu and continued: "Your son is not poisoned, but he has poison on his face, and he will be tricked if he licks his lips after kissing him, did you not touch him?"

Dubu King shook his head slowly, "It's really hopeless." ā€

Han Wuxian threw away the poison-stained towel, "Han Fen - no, it's the lotus girl - has been planning for a long time, this is the poison she brought back from the country of incense, and it has been hidden from me, I may have a way before the poisonous surname is issued, now ...... That's all there is to it. You should be glad that the person she wants to kill is actually you. ā€

Dubu Wang didn't squeak, he doted on his youngest son, but rarely made a kiss, but the lotus girl would not know, she smeared poison on Cheng'er's face, and the target was likely to be herself.

"The Dutch girl and Han Fen have to die. ā€

"Of course, not only the two of them, but all the traitors will have to die, and then there will be no more Xiaoyuetang in the world, we will become a family, and all grievances will be erased from now on. ā€

Dubu Wang didn't answer, and stretched out his arm to his son on the kang, "Cheng'er, follow me." ā€

Shangguan Cheng slowly woke up from his trance and asked in a low voice, "Mother...... Dead?"

Luo Ningcha had stopped twitching, occasionally moving his arms, but he could no longer complain about the dirtiness of the kang mat.

"She's dead. Dubu Wang did not explain why.

"You killed your mother. ā€

Dubu still refuses to explain, he doesn't want to tell his son that he has been fooled too.

Han Wuxian looked at Shangguan Cheng with a smile, "To be honest, do you really think he is your son?"

For the first time, Dubu King's face showed a clear and discernible anger, but Han Wuxian was not afraid, still looking at the child on the kang left and right, "Look carefully, he is not like the people of your Shangguan family, and he is not very similar to the Dragon King, but the Dragon King seems to be wearing a mask all the time, who knows what he looked like when he was a child?"

The Dubu King still did not speak.

"Of course, you said you didn't care, count me as talking. Let's take him away, but I'll have to check it out later, maybe he has other poison on him, Han Fen, Han Fen, how do I torture you?"

Queen Dubu took a step back, "Leave him here, I wonder if the Dragon King will come to save him." ā€

Shangguan Cheng was at a loss in his heart, he didn't understand how he came to this small house, he couldn't understand the conversation between his father and the long-haired woman, and he didn't believe that his mother was really dead.

Everything was a dream, and when the sun rose, he would wake up and find himself still lying in Han Fen's arms.

This must have been a dream, otherwise how could my father have left him behind again and left with the long-haired woman?

Shangguan Cheng crawled to his mother's side, not looking at the terrible face, lying close to her body, feeling that he still had body temperature, so he closed his eyes in relief and silently prayed that the nightmare would end soon.

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