Prince Kisses Me Again

A wave of white powder was scattered out of Fu Liu's hands.

Wind blew under his feet and in a short moment, he had already flown several dozen feet away.

The blue and white tiles on top of the Myriad Herbs Pavilion scattered. Within the snow, the silhouette became more and more clear, just in time to see the beautiful woman leading her people and chasing after them.

The cold wind brought snow onto her neck, causing her to shiver. She didn't know if this person was good or bad, but she had to eliminate all hidden dangers. She quickly pulled out a few silver needles from the space and pierced them into his arm.

"You little girl!" "So vicious!" Fu Liu was in pain, and he immediately let go of her hand. On the other hand, he struck out a palm towards her chest without hesitation, and his body flew through the air.

Lu Qingning's reaction was extremely fast. He made a flying turn in the air, and avoided Fu Liu's Lifesteal Palm. However, his body followed the heart of the earth and heavily crashed into the roof, breaking through tiles and falling down.

With a grunt, she landed on the bed. The soft pillow on the high bed gave her a cushion to land on.

The dark smell of blood filled the air from the inner chamber. Dozens of corpses lay on the ground. The number of masked men in black were about the same as the soldiers in the manor. It seemed like they had been through a fierce battle before this.

The square hat that covered Qingning's head had disappeared a long time ago. Snow and wind poured into her hair, and her body that was just about to fall apart sat up. Bai Ze's long, cold, long fingers pointed an inch in front of her forehead.

Qingning reflexively pressed the silver needle in his hand against his chilled chest, both sides of his body were in a deathly posture, and had instead stopped moving with extreme tacit understanding.

"It's you!" She raised her gaze and saw the man in black robes sitting cross-legged on the bed. His hair was as black as clouds, and cold sweat covered his jade-like forehead. His eyes darkened as his body seemed to be shrouded in endless iciness.

It was without a doubt the peerless man who had appeared by the banks of the river last night.

"Lu! Sly doctor, Fu Liu, who are you? " The person who bit the word seemed to tremble slightly. His deep black pupils darkened and with a flick of his finger, a faint blue colored light was emitted.

"Passersby." Lu Qingning immediately bent backwards to avoid the killing machine, and retrieved the silver needle that was pressed against his chest and threw it backwards. The dim light and the silver needle both entered the darkness together, and in exchange, there was a groan, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling onto the ground.

She quickly jumped up and grabbed the man's wrist.

It was colder than he had imagined.

Qingning shuddered from the cold and shouted out: "Do not circulate your energy!"

She had managed to keep the poison from him yesterday, and in less than twenty-four hours it had started again.

From this, it could be seen that this person had never stopped.

The warmth of his fingertips instantly spread from his wrist to Qin Huo's limbs and bones. He pulled back with force, hugged her by the waist, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Qingning, "..."

F * ck, I got kissed again.

Even if she had fire ability, like a natural heating furnace, she didn't need to kiss it once!

Qingning swiftly sealed a few of the major acupoints on his body, preventing him from being endangered again.

The man's body collapsed onto the bed due to losing support. He gritted his teeth and endured the urge to make a sound. The beads of sweat on his forehead increased in volume.

Her temperament was as cold as frost and as clear as the river, but her beautiful features were unshakable.

"I really don't know that person. It's up to you whether you believe me or not." Qingning took out two fiery-red pills from the medicine rack in the invisible space, and passed them to him. "This is a Raging Flames Pill, you can temporarily use poison to suppress the poison in you!"

The man's pitch-black eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, before he lowered his head and swallowed the pill in her hand. He didn't need to waste any more time to clear his mind and take the pill.

Qingning was a little surprised.

The next moment, he was once again forcefully pulled into that person's embrace, a cold aura instantly assaulted his senses.

Under the heat of the exchange, the bitter taste of the pill instantly spread between Qingning's lips and lips, and it was difficult for her to resist the taste of the pill as she swallowed it.

Inside Ling Luo's tent, on the embroidered bed, Qingning was being kissed. It was as if she was being struck by lightning, and an electric current flowed from her head to her entire body.

The eaves of the house that had just made a big hole had a piece of green tile smashed into the ground beside his feet.

Pushing Qingning back from his senses, he tried his best to push him away, using his sleeves to ruthlessly wipe his slightly swollen lips, and sneered: "prince, even if you're afraid of being poisoned, you don't need to kiss me, do you?!"

How many times had it happened!

"Who is your prince? It's not like your surname is Qin. "

The man in the black robe, who had been tormented to exhaustion by Qian Han, was so weak that he was half-leaning on the bed. His thin lips were bright red, and his eyes were as deep as a serene pool, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Ah …" Qingning was stunned.

It seemed to be true, she only remembered that the original owner and Qin Yixuan were of the same generation, but she had forgotten that a young lady from the Shang Shu Manor had called him prince, and it really was an act of hugging a leg and climbing a branch.

Qin Huo glanced at her faintly.

"If you don't want to scream, then don't want to cry. That's not the point." Qingning changed the subject, looked at him and said: "Do you usually get chased and killed by people? "Yesterday, when I treated you, I was able to suppress you for at least three to five days. With you acting up so quickly, it must be you …"

Qin Huo raised his gaze, and asked indifferently: "It's definitely me?"

Qingning thought: I'm courting death.

She patted Qin Huo's shoulder and said, "Take off your clothes."

Qin Huo looked at her, his sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, but did not say a word.