Chapter 117 "What are you waiting for! Cut off his tongue!"
Chu Hanxiao sat in a wheelchair, his vision still blurry.
But he immediately noticed that Xie Qinghuan had returned.
He raised his hand in her direction.
Xie Qinghuan walked over quickly, holding up the hem of her skirt, squatted down, and held it with both hands.
"Chu Hanxiao, I'm back."
She leaned forward slightly and kissed him.
Called Chu Hanxiao, full of joy.
He stood up and made way for the person carrying the corpse behind him.
Signal that person to go in first.
Xie Qinghuan took the wheelchair from Luo Sanqian.
Pushing Chu Hanxiao, he walked behind at a leisurely pace.
I could feel the damp vapor and smell the musty odor.
Chu Hanxiao's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously...
He was once locked in a water dungeon for three days.
He is too familiar with this environment...
Feeling uneasy, he clutched the armrest of the chair tightly.
Xie Qinghuan noticed that something was wrong with him, so he leaned over to talk to him and distracted him.
"Did you miss me when I was away?"
Hearing Xie Qinghuan's voice, Chu Hanxiao finally relaxed his tense shoulders.
He leaned back in his chair.
He hummed softly.
he knows……
Not the same.
Xie Qinghuan's attitude towards him...is no longer the same.
I felt a little more at ease.
But I heard a familiar voice again!
Also called his eldest lady, Miss...
"Miss, let me push it."
Although the voice was calm, he somehow heard a threat.
He recognized the voice as that of the guard who had helped him in Juancheng.
But this made him even more uneasy.
Neither relatives nor friends.
Why did he help him?
Is it because of...her?
Why did he follow Xie Qinghuan?
Why do you also call her Miss?
Is he the same as him...
Will he take his place?
A strong sense of uneasiness swept over me.
My breathing became heavier.
Even though he heard Xie Qinghuan reject him, he was still terrified.
So that...
It is known that the person being hung in the water dungeon is Chu Yongji.
He has no interest anymore...
Chu Yongji was soaked in ice-cold water, and the fake-death drug quickly lost its effect.
A medical miracle happened.
Chu Yongji came back from the dead.
After seeing this scene clearly, Chu Yongji figured it out and couldn't help but curse.
"Xie Qinghuan, you bitch, how dare you trick me! Are you crazy?"
Xie Qinghuan scratched his ears in disgust.
Glancing at Luo Sanqian.
"He's so noisy, Third Brother..."
Luo Sanqian raised his eyebrows slightly and gave his subordinates a look.
The man then stepped forward and pretended to cut off his tongue.
Chu Yongji was so shocked that he shouted:
"Xie Qinghuan! Are you crazy? How dare you hurt me!"
Seeing that this man was serious, he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Xie Qinghuan... no matter how I treated you in Juancheng, you can't torture me! I have never hurt you!"
Speaking of Juancheng, Xie Qinghuan became even angrier.
"You didn't hurt me, but you tortured Chu Hanxiao! This is more painful than hurting me!"
Chu Hanxiao was slightly moved when he heard this.
I loosened my grip on the chair armrest and felt inexplicably at peace.
But then...
But then Chu Yongji screamed:
"No! You can't touch me! Han Feng - Han Feng's body is poisoned! I am the only one who has the antidote...
Don’t you like him? Are you willing to watch him die?”
Xie Qinghuan only cared about the first half of the sentence, that Han Feng had poison in his body.
Chu Hanxiao only heard the second half of the sentence -
She...likes Han Feng?
Han Feng, is that the guard?
She likes, that guard?
The whole body is cold and the breathing is rapid.
He wanted to ask, but didn't know how to start...
However, he soon knew the answer -
Han Feng was poisoned.
He knelt on one knee, holding on tightly with his knife, refusing to fall.
Even the poisonous hair is so handsome...
Chu Hanxiao felt sour in his heart when he saw the vague outline.
"Han Feng!"
After hearing Xie Qinghuan's nervousness, he felt even more suffocated.
I have a headache, heart pain, and dull pain in my limbs!
He shrank back and leaned back, weakly against the arm of the chair.
"Chu Hanxiao! Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Between Han Feng and Chu Hanxiao, Xie Qinghuan decisively chose Chu Hanxiao.
This made him feel better.
But I'm still angry at her for being so promiscuous!
He lowered his eyes and said nothing, avoiding her hand that was trying to take his pulse.
Xie Qinghuan hesitated for a moment and looked up at him.
I heard Chu Yongji shouting noisily again:
"Hahaha, let me go, let me go and I will give you the antidote!"
"What are you waiting for! Cut off his tongue!"
Xie Qinghuan is so annoying!
Chu Hanxiao's inexplicable anger was enough to give her a headache!
He is still yelling!
After taking a look at Han Feng who was kneeling on the ground, Xie Qinghuan asked Luo Sanqian for help.
“Third brother, Han Feng is the savior of Chu Hanxiao and me, you must help me save his life!
I'll take Chu Hanxiao back first, you keep an eye on this place for me!
Leave Chu Yongji alive and let Chu Hanxiao deal with him!"
She glanced at Chu Yongji who was still struggling, and pushed Chu Hanxiao away...
When I got out of the dungeon, there was no one around.
She stopped the wheelchair, squatted in front of him, and coaxed him softly.
"Chu Hanxiao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chu Hanxiao remained silent.
He tilted his head and didn't look at her.
Xie Qinghuan looked into his gray eyes and wanted to hold his face in her hands.
But he dodged it by tilting his head.
My heart sank.
She felt a little aggrieved.
She put a lot of effort into setting up such a big plan.
He didn't give her any compliments, and yet he treated her like this!
"Chu Hanxiao...what are you angry about?"
She felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, her voice was hoarse.
Chu Hanxiao couldn't stand her like this, he felt angry and helpless.
Turn your head and take a deep breath.
He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:
"Han Feng, who is that?"
Only then did Xie Qinghuan remember Chu Yongji's nonsense.
Understand...
This guy is jealous again!
I felt confident instantly.
He snorted and stood up.
"You actually doubted me and got angry with me because of what Chu Yongji said?"
Without giving Chu Hanxiao a chance to speak, she accused him first:
"I took so much trouble to tie up Chu Yongji to vent your anger...
I didn't even poison him directly, just to let you do it yourself and avenge your mother!
You didn't ask a single question, you didn't care about me, and now you doubt me!"
I feel wronged.
He turned away angrily.
Chu Hanxiao heard it.
I actually blamed myself!
yes……
How easy is it to kidnap Chu Yongji from Prince Yong's Mansion in Kyoto?
He is... narrow-minded.
He reached out and pulled Xie Qinghuan over.
Pull her to sit on your lap.
Hold her in your arms.
Whispered apology:
"Yes... I took it for granted. Sorry, Qinghuan, it's my fault..."
Xie Qinghuan stopped sobbing.
Lift your eyes and look at his face.
Calculating in my mind.
How many times has this happened?
The tyrant bowed to her...
She still had a hoarse voice and pouted her lips slightly.
"Then you, kiss me!"
Chu Hanxiao is quick to follow advice.
He raised his head and kissed her.
Finally, I made the young lady smile.
He did not forget to ask:
"So, who is Han Feng?"
Xie Qinghuan pulled his handsome nose.
"Stingy! He's just a guard...
He lets you go, Chu Yongji punishes him, and I take him down! It's that simple!"
Chu Hanxiao tightened his hands on her waist.
"Now that we've returned to Kyoto..."
"Well, once Third Brother helps him get rid of the poison, I'll let him go! Okay?"
Only then did Chu Hanxiao feel relieved.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck contentedly.
The hug became tighter and tighter.
"Thank you, Qinghuan... Thank you for avenging my mother, thank you for everything you have done for me..."
What virtue and ability have I gained?
I am so lucky to have you...
"Humph, it would be fine if you didn't always give me the cold shoulder!"
Chu Hanxiao burst out laughing.
"How dare I!"