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Entangled with An Evil Lord

In a modern world, a professional assassin was murdered by her beloved and found herself revived in an ancient world as a general's daughter with a weak physique. She was engaged to a prince, but because she did not have a nice appearance, her fiancé and sister attempted to kill her. Although she had to struggle to survive, there were also those who unconditionally loves her that supported her in her time of need. How does she intend to adapt and survive in such a foreign and hostile world? Follow Gu Xijiu on her journey to discover her one true love!

Mu Danfeng · Fantaisie
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3068 Chs

Do You Want To Die?

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Despite teleporting the same distance that she did earlier with just one teleport, she had to teleport twice to get here. She almost banged into a tree when she finally managed to appear at the forest with wild fruits.

She did not care if the ground was dirty when she put him down. She quickly poured the cure into his throat. She then rolled up his sleeve and found that his arms along with most other parts of his chest had turned dark green!

Fortunately, the poison had yet to reach his heart as the skin color surrounding his heart was still normal.

She released a sigh of relief and held up his poisoned hand to take a look. It looked like the hand of a green giant as it was swollen. It was not a pretty sight at all.

"Do you want to die?" Gu Xijiu grumbled. She took out a scalpel to cut across his finger where he was poisoned, and green blood was seen oozing out. She first pressed the cut with her hands and then sucked with her mouth.

As the poison was attacking his heart soon, she had to apply the two methods together quickly. When she was sucking, she did not raise her head at all. She was evidently very skillful in sucking poison out from a human body. Suck, spit, suck, spit... It was done very swiftly!

The hand she was holding moved slightly. Was he awake?

Gu Xijiu subconsciously raised her head, and her eyes met his dark obsidian eyes. His eyes were black, but it seemed to be stirring with waves of glistening light.

For a moment, the two of them were looking at each other quietly. Di Fuyi smiled and said, "I thought you would not come back."

He sounded weak and slightly hoarse, but it was very magnetic and sexy. Gu Xijiu pursed her lips but kept quiet. Her mouth still had some poisonous blood in it, so she had to be careful. She looked at his finger and found out that the color had become much lighter than before.

She just had to draw blood from his finger about 10 more times before she could cure him. Even if there was only a little poison left in his body, it must be cleared as it could be still deathly if it returned! She lowered her head and continued sucking.

Di Fuyi moved again and said, "Your curing method is too stupid… stop sucking!"

Was this guy crazy? Still insulting the person who is trying to save his life. Gu Xijiu could not say anything but pursed her lips before she continued with her work.

Di Fuyi frowned and when he wanted to move again, she stopped him. Finally, she raised her head looked at him. Her stare itself was vicious. Though she did not utter a single word, it seemed like she was shouting to him, "Don’t move!"

Di Fuyi was stunned and did not move. Then, Gu Xijiu continued with her work. Her little mouth was sucking on his finger. While observing this sincere act of hers, Di Fuyi felt touched in a complicated sense.

Finally, Gu Xijiu managed to suck out bright red blood, which also meant the poison in his body had completely cleared. She sighed in relief and let go of his hand. She also retreated two steps and sat on a fallen tree. Then, she gasped for breath for a while before she took out a gourd and gargled her mouth with the water.

Sucking this poison was energy draining, and she had to focus, or she would be poisoned too even if she swallowed a bit of it. She had already used up most of her energy when she was carrying him while teleporting. Therefore, she was feeling dizzy, and cold sweat was breaking on her forehead.

A soft handkerchief was hanging and swaying in front of her, "Come, wipe yourself."