Chapter 375 Soul-stealing Technique
Chapter 375 Soul-stealing Technique
Yun Niang looks to be about twenty years old, with beautiful appearance and fair skin. A red mole on the tip of her eye seems to be able to attract people's attention. She smiles slightly, and the surrounding scenery turns gloomy.
Yun Feiyi was fascinated by it.
"Miss Yun." Yun Niang sat down opposite her, "Look, your surname is Yun, and my name contains Yun, so we are destined to be together, right?"
Yun Feiyi nodded blankly.
"So good." Yun Niang's smile deepened, her beautiful eyes seemed to have some kind of bewitching skills, staring into Yun Feiyi's eyes for a moment, "You, Yun Feiyi?"
"Um."
"Have you come to Fengluduo?"
Yun Feiyi said: "Two...two days..."
"Who sent you here?"
A look of confusion appeared in Yun Feiyi's eyes: "No... I don't know."
Yun Niang smiled gently: "What was your previous identity?"
Yun Feiyi was confused for a moment, but still shook her head.
"Do you know Prince Yan?"
A look of confusion flashed across Yun Fei's face, and she shook her head subconsciously.
Yun Niang's tone became softer and softer: "Then have you heard about the eldest son of the Jin Kingdom, Yan Li?"
When asking this question, Yun Niang stared at Yun Feiyi closely, not missing the slightest change in the expression in front of her.
"Child... eldest son..." Yun Feiyi frowned, as if thinking about something, "Xiang... Xiangrui?"
"It seems that you have heard of her." Yun Niang held her chin with one hand and said in a lazy and charming voice, "Are you willing to come to Lord Han's house as a concubine?"
Yun Feiyi shook his head: "No, it's not for my concubine, it's for getting the antidote..."
"What antidote?"
"Bitten by a poisonous snake..."
"Did Mother Hongyilou ask you to come?"
Yun Feiyi nodded: "Yes."
"What will happen if we can't get the antidote?"
"Be beaten."
"Not bad." Yun Niang took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and waved it in front of her eyes, "Do you know what is here?"
Yun Feiyi looked at her blankly.
"This is filled with very delicious jade dew." Yun Niang took off the cork of the bottle and handed it to her. "Sister gave it to you to drink. It will make you more beautiful after drinking it."
"More beautiful?" Yun Feiyi's eyes lit up, looking ignorant, "Really...really?"
"real."
Yun Feiyi stretched out her hand to take it, and looked at it for a while like a curious baby. Then she put the bottle to her mouth, and was about to raise her head when she saw Yun Niang suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"I lied to you." Yun Niang smiled, "What's inside is not delicious jade dew, but bitter water."
"Bitter water?"
"Yeah, very bitter water."
Yun Feiyi said oh, and let go of the bottle, seemingly understanding but not understanding, and let Yun Niang seal the porcelain bottle with the cork again.
"Have a good rest." Yun Niang stood up and patted her on the shoulder, "After eating, wash yourself clean and put on the dress sent by the Lord. The Lord will definitely pamper you very much."
Yun Feiyi responded obediently, like an ignorant child whose soul had been taken away.
Yun Niang left Feiyu Tower, held a bamboo umbrella, and went directly to Master Han's yard.
The light rain stopped, and the air was moist.
As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Yun Niang was pulled into Mr. Han's arms. He shouted, "Baby, baby, baby, baby, short." Yun Niang poked him in the chest: "We are talking about business, Sir, be more serious."
Mr. Han stole a scent from her face, then took her hand and walked to the window to sit down: "How is your question?"
"There should be no problem." Yun Niang smiled slightly, "No one can tell lies under my charm, not to mention that she is a fallen official daughter who has lost her memory."
Yun Feiyi acted confused and confused, which was the reaction she should have had when she was possessed. When mentioning "the eldest son of Jin", she hesitated to say the word "auspicious", which further proves that she Never lied.
After all, in recent times, auspicious legends have been circulating in various places in the Jin Dynasty. Even if Yun Feiyi still remembers it, it is impossible that he has not heard of the name of the eldest father.
If she really hadn't heard it, she would suspect that she was lying.
"The Hongyi Mansion also sent people to inquire. It is true that Yun Feiyi was just sent here. He traveled thousands of miles on the road. He looked haggard the day he first arrived. He slept in the Hongyi Mansion for nearly ten hours before he woke up. "
Yun Niang smiled seductively: "The soldiers and horses sent by the Jin State are still halfway there. I don't expect them to be so fast."
Mr. Han poured himself a glass of wine and took a long sip: "Do you think that if we really kill the eldest prince, will the queen in the palace be angry to death?"
"Your Excellency should not think about this issue now, but should think carefully about how we can escape from this place after killing her." Yun Niang breathed into his ear, "Your Excellency, are you not worried at all?"
"What's there to worry about?" Han Yun smiled flatly, "I believe Yun Niang will solve everything for me."
Yun Niang's eyes flashed with strange light, and she nodded slowly: "The snow lotus has not been enough recently, and the two lords of Yan Kingdom still have some time to go before they can--"
"A snow lotus plant is worth thousands of gold." Han Yunping frowned, "You don't know how to use it sparingly?"
"There is no way to save this." Yun Niang was dissatisfied, "It's not that you don't know where the snow lotus is used, but I didn't eat it secretly myself."
"Okay, okay." Han Yunping pinched her face helplessly, "I'll have someone allocate another fifty thousand taels to you."
Satisfied, Yun Niang stood up and left.
Liu Fufeng's weak figure, her swaying waist, and her bright and beautiful face when she looked back and smiled, made Han Yunping almost unable to resist chasing after him.
But he held back his urge.
Yun Niang is busy with important matters and cannot be disturbed. Fortunately, she is still the little beauty in Feiyu Tower.
"Since it is confirmed that there is nothing suspicious, what is this lord waiting for?" Han Yunping stood up from the couch and called the servant, "I am going to Feiyu Tower, you follow me."
"Yes." The servant asked in a low voice, "Does the master want to bring some things to liven up the atmosphere?"
Han Yunping frowned and thought for a while: "Bring a little. This little beauty is the first time, I am afraid she can't let go."
The servant smiled and agreed: "Yes."
Obviously, he was already accustomed to these things in the master's boudoir, and he was quite handy in preparing.
However, no one would have expected that someone who often walks by the river would get his shoes wet by the inconspicuous stream tonight.
Yun Feiyi sat alone at the table, picking and choosing the food on the table.
Han Yunping walked into the building with the servant, and saw the beauty in red put down her chopsticks, lowered her eyebrows and stood up, moving to greet her.
"You leave first." Lord Han was anxious to be alone with the beauty, and couldn't help but waved his hand to dismiss the servant, "Go away, don't disturb the master's good things."
The servant bowed and left.
Han Yunping closed the door casually, and when he turned around, he was suddenly hit by a strange fragrance. He shook his body and fainted without warning. ŴŴŴ.
Yun Feiyi raised her hand gently.
A black shadow came in and rudely threw Han Yunping on the bed.
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