Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

Night falls.

The night wind was blowing, and the cool air hit the face.

A soft moonlight poured down from the clouds, illuminating the dark courtyard.

suddenly--

There was a loud bang, and the courtyard door was smashed into pieces!

"Who!?"

The man in gray robe paused, and flashed to the other side of the courtyard in an instant!

"it's me!"

At this time, a hunched figure slowly walked into the yard, his movements were slow and stiff, coughing while walking, as if he would fall down at any moment.

The gray-robed man looked at him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared completely, changing into a gentle and kind expression: "She still refuses to submit?"

"Ah……"

Hearing this, the old man chuckled, and sarcastically said in a hoarse voice: "She's already in my pocket! I'm curious, how long can she resist your romantic needles!"

"fair enough!"

"I heard that she still has a secret in her body. I have waited for thousands of years, and finally there will be a result!"

A strange red light appeared in the eyes of the man in gray robe, "Don't worry! As long as you get her secret, I will definitely not treat you badly."

The old man nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't have one!"

"As long as you taste the first lady of Suiyu Shenzhou, it's worth it!"

The old man's body became more and more rickety, a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice gradually changed, shrill and piercing, like two rotten boards rubbing against each other.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, a terrifying coercion pervaded the air!

The entire night sky dimmed instantly, and a dark cloud hung over it.

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"Hmm... umm!"

The voice was very soft, but there was a sense of weakness and helplessness.

Chu Mo's eyes twitched, and then he quickened his pace.

After passing through several barriers, Chu Mo finally arrived at the gate of the pagoda.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

What came into view was a fair and delicate pretty face.

The woman is about 30 years old, with a beautiful face, firm skin, and autumnal eyes.

In the dim light, her eyes were bright and warm, with a hazy meaning.

She was lying on the bed, murmuring.

"Uh... um...!"

The charming voice was full of charm, which made Chu Mo narrow his eyes slightly, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the beauty on the bed also noticed something unusual.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the man standing in front of the window.

"If you dare to come again, I will kill myself immediately!"

The woman was shocked and sat up quickly, covering her chest with the quilt.

Her eyes were red and full of tears, and her expression was vigilant and guarded.

But the moment she saw the other party, she was taken aback again.

What a handsome man!

Especially his pair of eyes, which were so deep that they seemed to be dotted with stars, shining brightly.

"Are you poisoned?"

Chu Mo hooked his lips and revealed a slight smile.

His voice is extremely magnetic, as if it can seduce people's hearts.

Jiang Wange was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and reprimanded angrily, "Get out!"

Chu Mo looked at Jiang Wange's still beautiful face with tears in his eyes, his Adam's apple slipped for a moment, and a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes.

She is indeed the First Lady of Suiyu Shenzhou.

"Are you Jiang Wange?"

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth curled up in a sinister arc, he raised his leg across the door, and strode into the room.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Jiang Wange's eyelids twitched suddenly, and a trace of panic surged in his heart.

Her fair feet kicked back quickly, she has very little cultivation left, and she can't recover for the time being, even a little monk at the Soul Palace Realm can kill her now.

However, Chu Mo didn't stop, but got closer. He grabbed Jiang Wange's ankle and pulled her into his arms.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Wange's face was pale and trembling, she stared at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo rested two slender fingers on Jiang Wange's ankles, his brows furrowed, as if a little surprised, "It turned out to be the Langqing Needle!"

"The person who poisoned him has some morals!"

Chu Mo's voice is very pleasant, like a mountain stream flowing over a stone wall, giving people a fresh and peaceful feeling, but his expression makes people palpitate.

"You actually know the love needle?"

Jiang Wange's pupils shrank violently, her heart trembled violently, and she stared at Chu Mo firmly.

"Langqing Needle, commonly known as Difficult Thousand Tops, is the venom secreted by thousands of peak kings when mating with their tail needles. It is formed after hundreds of years of refining by secret methods. It is colorless and odorless, but extremely overbearing!"

"It's as thin as a hair, so it's not easy to detect! But once the needle is inserted, it's as if there are thousands of acupuncture points in the body, and the numbness, pain and itchiness go straight to the bone marrow, making people miserable!"

Chu Mo's tone was leisurely, but every word he uttered made Jiang Wange's heart drop an inch.

How did he know this kind of thing?

Of course Chu Mo knew.

When he destroyed the Hehuan Sect, he saw this in the scriptures of the Hehuan Sect.

This is the top torture of the Hehuan Sect!

"Is there a way to save it?"

Jiang Wange clenched his fists tightly, a look of hope flashed across his eyes.

"The way to rescue, madam should know..."

"Why ask knowingly?"

Chu Mo's eyelids were half drooped, and his thin lips curled up in a playful arc.

"Since Madam doesn't want to say it, why don't you let me guess?"

His voice was soft, yet magical.

"Since Madam doesn't want to say it, why don't you let me guess?"

His voice was soft, yet magical.

"If you want to come to this antidote, madam has already prepared it? It's just that I don't bother to use it because of my noble status."

"After all, as a wife, how can you do such a despicable thing?"

Chu Mo's voice was soft and moving like a spring breeze blowing willows.

But in Jiang Wange's ears, it was colder than snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month.

Jiang Wange bit her lower lip and remained silent for a long time.

Just now she used Qianjisuo to find out that the opponent's strength was extremely difficult, even beyond her cognition.

If the other party really forces her...

She was afraid that she didn't even have the strength to resist.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wange closed his eyes.

Forget it, being a widow for so many years has not found a savior!

Even if she fell into the hands of this strange handsome man this time, she would still admit it!

It's better than that rickety bug!

Jiang Wange suddenly lifted the brocade quilt, revealing a plump and moderate figure, her cheeks were stained crimson, and her eyes were blurred.

"The slave family is indeed ready to understand the medicine, but the slave family has one condition."

Jiang Wange reached out to caress the bridge of Chu Moying's straight nose, slid down slowly, and finally stopped by his thin lips.

"You must agree to one request of the slave family, otherwise, the slave family would rather die than obey."

A trace of surprise flashed across Chu Mo's eyes. He thought Jiang Wange was a fierce horse, and he wanted to talk more.

Unexpectedly, she was subdued, which saved a lot of trouble.

He has always liked dealing with smart people.

Chu Mo curled his lips into a smile, "What request?"

Jiang Wange glanced around for a week, and suddenly pressed her body up. She hugged Chu Mo's neck, looked up at him, and said slowly, "My concubine wants you to help me kill a few people. willing?"