Chapter 37
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Translator: Li Haozhen
Proofread by Men Shunde
Weichu, who is annoyed when he is off guard and dragged out of the room by Mr. Zong, says angrily while casts off the hand of Mr. Zong, “What are you doing, Mr. Zong?”
"The Lord wants to feed Miss Nangong the antidote, so it is inappropriate for us to be present,” says Mr. Zong with an embarrassed look, who feels his scalp numb when the picture of Jun Qianye’s feeding Nangong Ning the medicine comes into his mind.
"Why?" Weichu stares.
Mr. Zong wants to explain, but it is not easy to explain in detail. Finally, he has to whisper to him a few words in haste.
Weichu is shocked to hear that, turning around and about to rush in when he is stopped by Mr. Zhong, who says angrily, “You are a fool!”
Weichu was too shocked to control his urge just now. But now he wakes up suddenly and turns to stare at Mr. Zong.
"What did you say?” He asks.
With his eyebrows lifting, Mr. Zong shakes his head looking helpless.
Weichu is very angry, but he doesn't know what he is angry about. At last, with a “Humph”, he shakes off Mr. Zong and strides out.
Mr. Zong takes a look into the room, and hurries out.
Regardless of the two arguing outside, Jun Qianye focuses his dark eyes on Nangong Ning, who is lying there. And then, his face moves slightly, and a look of disgust is apparently shown on his face.
Her face is really disgusting.
Nangong Ning’s beautiful little face now becomes swollen just like a pig's head, which is not overstated.
A glance at such a face will make one disgusted, not to mention being close to her.
But now Jun Qianye just feels that it is something he has no alternative himself.
He has never had such a feeling in his life.
He always acts according to his own will and has never faced a dilemma. In this world, no one can really force him. Even when Emperor Fengtian asks him to accept Nangong Ning, the emperor would tell him the advantages and disadvantages and then waits for him to decide, not at all forcing him.
But now, he is going to do one thing which he is not willing to do, but he has to do, that is, to feed Nangong Ning the antidote.
"Damned little girl!”
Jun Qianye grits his teeth and the words seem to come out through his teeth.
He reaches out his hand and pinches Nangong Ning's jaw.
Nangong Ning is very painful at the moment. The highly toxic poison and the acupuncture needles suppressing the toxin in her body cause such great pains to her that she has no strength to struggle or shout but make a moan time and again.
It cannot be denied that Nangong Ning’s voice is very pleasant to the ear even at this moment. Besides, her moan with pains sounds somewhat strange.
Jun Qianye looks stunned, and then he pinches hard, and Nangong Ning moans loud.
Her moaning is so loud that the people outside the room must have heard. Jun Qianye has a feeling of guilty for the first time in his life.
He mutters a curse, swallows a mouthful of the antidote, bends down, and seals the mouth of Nangong Ning with his lips.
Mr. Zong and Weichu are standing outside the room with a strange expression on their faces. They have heard the moaning sound from Nangong Ning. They know clearly that Jun Qianye could not have done anything harm to her, but somehow, they have an embarrassed expression to look at each other.
After a while, the voice of Jun Qianye comes out from the room, "Come in."
Weichu rushes in first, followed hurriedly by Mr. Zong.
As soon as he enters the room, Mr. Zong takes a glance at the bowl of the antidote and finds it empty. He then sighs with a relief.
Jun Qianye looks awkward, but Weichu couldn’t help asking, “Lord, do you want to gargle?”
However, Mr. Zong naturally says before Jun Qianye could answer, "There is no need. Anyway, our Lord still has toxin in his body. It's an antidote. It's OK to swallow some."
But Jun Qianye says coldly, "Bring me the water."
Weichu hurriedly goes out to fetch water. Mr. Zong glances at Jun Qianye, saying in his heart, “You have kissed her several times. Why pretend to be awkward?”
Jun Qianye glances back coldly at Mr. Zong.
Mr. Zong cowardly goes to take the pulse of Nangong Ning immediately.
"Oh my!”
Mr. Zong’s sudden cry shocks Jun Qianye, who asks instantly, “What’s the matter?”
"It's hot!" Mr. Zong reaches out to touch Nangong Ning's face lightly, and yanks his hand away with a cry of pain as if he had touched a soldering iron.
Jun Qianye cannot help reaching out his hand to touch her and his dark eyes sink lightly.
“Why? What she takes is the antidote, isn’t it?”
Mr. Zong shakes his head and frowns, saying, "I don’t understand, either. Miss Nangong has a fever, and she has a high fever. It is not good for her."
Jun Qianye frowns lightly, saying, "Try a method to bring down her fever.”
"Yeah!" Mr. Zong claps his hand on his thigh as if he is suddenly enlightened, "When the fever is high, of course, it is necessary to bring it down. Lord, you have a sharp wit."
Jun Qianye is speechless at the fat old man.
Weichu hands over the water to Jun Qianye, and could not help saying. "Mr. Zong, you have behaved abnormally recently and forget what responsibility you should have.”
Mr. Zong smiles with embarrassment, shaking his beard and saying, "I am too nervous, and a little dizzy for a while."
Weichu snorts unhappily.
Jun Qianye does not gargle. He puts down the cup of water, and says, "Go and get some ice."
When Mr. Zong hears this, he follows closely, "Yes, ice is good, which will bring down the fever faster."
Weichu looks suspiciously at the medical saint, thinking whether he should make a suggestion to the Lord that they should change the doctor.
Is Mr. Zong really a medical saint?
The Mansion has a special large ice cellar, and soon the ice is brought in.
Mr. Zong has the ice broken and wrapped in gauze and soon several ice bags are ready, which are placed around Nangong Ning’s forehead and the soles of her feet.
However, half an hour passes (about the burning time of a column of incense), her fever is not brought down at all. When he touches her forehead, he finds that she is hotter.
At this moment, Nangong Ning is breathing more and more heavily. Her eyes are half open, her pupils are slightly red, and the color is gradually darkening.
"What's the matter with her?" Jun Qianye has a feeling that Nangong Ning looks seductively charming to him.
Mr. Zong anxiously rubs his hands, saying, "I don't know, ah, well ... The swelling on Miss Nangong's face has disappeared, which shows that the antidote is really effective. But her symptom now is very stranger. I really know very little about poison! I really don't understand it!"
What Mr. Zong says is right. Nangong Ning's face is no longer swollen now. Compared with her pig-head looking before, she looks now beautiful. With the seductive charm of her bloody eyes, she looks not only beautiful, but more than that. She looks like a little fairy!
But obviously there is something wrong with this little fairy.
In fact, Nangong Ning is very lucid. But this kind of lucidity does not mean that she understands the men in front of her. She is lucid about herself. However, she seems not conscious of the men before her.
Nangong Ning is not conscious of anything. She just has a craving, which she is very familiar with and extremely longing for.
She is inherently sensitive to poisons, so she has studied all kinds of poisons since she was a child, and when she grows up, she becomes a talented poison master.
Ordinary people do not like poison, feeling disgusted at it. But she is different. Poison seems pleasant to her. She can easily play with all kinds of poison skillfully.
At this moment, she is craving for poison, and she feels a sense of emptiness around her, while her six senses, no, it is her vision that has an unprecedented sense of clarity.
Now she has a feeling that she can get the poison she craves as long as she looks around with her eyes.
This feeling is too novel. Nangong Ning looks around and searches.
Nangong Ning, who is in her complete self-consciousness at this time, doesn't know what she looks like at the moment. She looks too weird.
Her bloody eyes are moving in a flexible and quiet way. It seems that she is looking for something. However, her eyes are bright and empty, and she seems to see nothing.
Mr. Zong is stunned. So is Weichu.
Jun Qianye is surprised, looking at her clear and bloody eyes. He faintly feels that Nangong Ning could see no one at the moment, but she is looking for something in a strange state.
Inexplicably, Jun Qianye stretches out his hand and strokes her up to her eyes.
He wants to block her eyes, but Nangong Ning suddenly opens her mouth when his palm is about to cover her eyes.
Jun Qianye doesn't expect she would open her mouth. His hand stops and then he feels a sharp pain on his wrist, being bitten by Nangong Ning.
"Oh, my God!” cries Mr. Zong in surprise.
Weichu moves fast, but suddenly realizes that he has over-reacted. How sharp could Nangong Ning’s teeth be to harm his Lord?
Now an angry look appears in Jun Qianye’s eyes. He wants to help Nangong Ning, but the damned girl bites the hand that feeds her!
He tries to get his hand back, but she doesn’t let it go.
Her biting is not so hard. If he pulls his hand hard enough, Jun Qianye is sure to get his hand back. But he finds something strange.
Nangong Ning's arms suddenly move again, and she stretches out to catch Jun Qianye.
Jun Qianye is unexpectedly caught by Nangong Ning.
"Miss Nangong, what are you doing?" asks Mr. Zong unconsciously.
Weichu is puzzled and looks at his Lord.
His Lord is not an ordinary man, who can easily avoid being bitten or caught. But somehow, he didn’t.
Nangong Ning has no reaction at all, and the color of her eyes now turns completely red.
It is as red as blood, like a clear red glazed glass, crystal clear and translucent, looking stunning and beautiful.
She lets go of his hand, but the next moment, she suddenly opens her mouth again and bites one of Jun Qianye’s fingers.
Both Mr. Zong and Weichu are thoroughly muddled.
What the hell is this?
Jun Qianye finds her strange, because he can clearly feel that Nangong Ning is not actually biting, but sucking.
It is because the tip of her tongue is very hot and she sucks hard, that Jun Qianye feels that his fingertip has a strange itchiness, which makes his heart-tip slightly hot for the first time in his life.
What on earth is this damned girl doing?
He stares with a visible anger in his eyes at Nangong Ning, who is sucking seriously, and says word by word, “Nan, Gong, Ning!”
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Translator: Li Haozhen
Proofread by Men Shunde
Weichu, who is annoyed when he is off guard and dragged out of the room by Mr. Zong, says angrily while casts off the hand of Mr. Zong, “What are you doing, Mr. Zong?”
"The Lord wants to feed Miss Nangong the antidote, so it is inappropriate for us to be present,” says Mr. Zong with an embarrassed look, who feels his scalp numb when the picture of Jun Qianye’s feeding Nangong Ning the medicine comes into his mind.
"Why?" Weichu stares.
Mr. Zong wants to explain, but it is not easy to explain in detail. Finally, he has to whisper to him a few words in haste.
Weichu is shocked to hear that, turning around and about to rush in when he is stopped by Mr. Zhong, who says angrily, “You are a fool!”
Weichu was too shocked to control his urge just now. But now he wakes up suddenly and turns to stare at Mr. Zong.
"What did you say?” He asks.
With his eyebrows lifting, Mr. Zong shakes his head looking helpless.
Weichu is very angry, but he doesn't know what he is angry about. At last, with a “Humph”, he shakes off Mr. Zong and strides out.
Mr. Zong takes a look into the room, and hurries out.
Regardless of the two arguing outside, Jun Qianye focuses his dark eyes on Nangong Ning, who is lying there. And then, his face moves slightly, and a look of disgust is apparently shown on his face.
Her face is really disgusting.
Nangong Ning’s beautiful little face now becomes swollen just like a pig's head, which is not overstated.
A glance at such a face will make one disgusted, not to mention being close to her.
But now Jun Qianye just feels that it is something he has no alternative himself.
He has never had such a feeling in his life.
He always acts according to his own will and has never faced a dilemma. In this world, no one can really force him. Even when Emperor Fengtian asks him to accept Nangong Ning, the emperor would tell him the advantages and disadvantages and then waits for him to decide, not at all forcing him.
But now, he is going to do one thing which he is not willing to do, but he has to do, that is, to feed Nangong Ning the antidote.
"Damned little girl!”
Jun Qianye grits his teeth and the words seem to come out through his teeth.
He reaches out his hand and pinches Nangong Ning's jaw.
Nangong Ning is very painful at the moment. The highly toxic poison and the acupuncture needles suppressing the toxin in her body cause such great pains to her that she has no strength to struggle or shout but make a moan time and again.
It cannot be denied that Nangong Ning’s voice is very pleasant to the ear even at this moment. Besides, her moan with pains sounds somewhat strange.
Jun Qianye looks stunned, and then he pinches hard, and Nangong Ning moans loud.
Her moaning is so loud that the people outside the room must have heard. Jun Qianye has a feeling of guilty for the first time in his life.
He mutters a curse, swallows a mouthful of the antidote, bends down, and seals the mouth of Nangong Ning with his lips.
Mr. Zong and Weichu are standing outside the room with a strange expression on their faces. They have heard the moaning sound from Nangong Ning. They know clearly that Jun Qianye could not have done anything harm to her, but somehow, they have an embarrassed expression to look at each other.
After a while, the voice of Jun Qianye comes out from the room, "Come in."
Weichu rushes in first, followed hurriedly by Mr. Zong.
As soon as he enters the room, Mr. Zong takes a glance at the bowl of the antidote and finds it empty. He then sighs with a relief.
Jun Qianye looks awkward, but Weichu couldn’t help asking, “Lord, do you want to gargle?”
However, Mr. Zong naturally says before Jun Qianye could answer, "There is no need. Anyway, our Lord still has toxin in his body. It's an antidote. It's OK to swallow some."
But Jun Qianye says coldly, "Bring me the water."
Weichu hurriedly goes out to fetch water. Mr. Zong glances at Jun Qianye, saying in his heart, “You have kissed her several times. Why pretend to be awkward?”
Jun Qianye glances back coldly at Mr. Zong.
Mr. Zong cowardly goes to take the pulse of Nangong Ning immediately.
"Oh my!”
Mr. Zong’s sudden cry shocks Jun Qianye, who asks instantly, “What’s the matter?”
"It's hot!" Mr. Zong reaches out to touch Nangong Ning's face lightly, and yanks his hand away with a cry of pain as if he had touched a soldering iron.
Jun Qianye cannot help reaching out his hand to touch her and his dark eyes sink lightly.
“Why? What she takes is the antidote, isn’t it?”
Mr. Zong shakes his head and frowns, saying, "I don’t understand, either. Miss Nangong has a fever, and she has a high fever. It is not good for her."
Jun Qianye frowns lightly, saying, "Try a method to bring down her fever.”
"Yeah!" Mr. Zong claps his hand on his thigh as if he is suddenly enlightened, "When the fever is high, of course, it is necessary to bring it down. Lord, you have a sharp wit."
Jun Qianye is speechless at the fat old man.
Weichu hands over the water to Jun Qianye, and could not help saying. "Mr. Zong, you have behaved abnormally recently and forget what responsibility you should have.”
Mr. Zong smiles with embarrassment, shaking his beard and saying, "I am too nervous, and a little dizzy for a while."
Weichu snorts unhappily.
Jun Qianye does not gargle. He puts down the cup of water, and says, "Go and get some ice."
When Mr. Zong hears this, he follows closely, "Yes, ice is good, which will bring down the fever faster."
Weichu looks suspiciously at the medical saint, thinking whether he should make a suggestion to the Lord that they should change the doctor.
Is Mr. Zong really a medical saint?
The Mansion has a special large ice cellar, and soon the ice is brought in.
Mr. Zong has the ice broken and wrapped in gauze and soon several ice bags are ready, which are placed around Nangong Ning’s forehead and the soles of her feet.
However, half an hour passes (about the burning time of a column of incense), her fever is not brought down at all. When he touches her forehead, he finds that she is hotter.
At this moment, Nangong Ning is breathing more and more heavily. Her eyes are half open, her pupils are slightly red, and the color is gradually darkening.
"What's the matter with her?" Jun Qianye has a feeling that Nangong Ning looks seductively charming to him.
Mr. Zong anxiously rubs his hands, saying, "I don't know, ah, well ... The swelling on Miss Nangong's face has disappeared, which shows that the antidote is really effective. But her symptom now is very stranger. I really know very little about poison! I really don't understand it!"
What Mr. Zong says is right. Nangong Ning's face is no longer swollen now. Compared with her pig-head looking before, she looks now beautiful. With the seductive charm of her bloody eyes, she looks not only beautiful, but more than that. She looks like a little fairy!
But obviously there is something wrong with this little fairy.
In fact, Nangong Ning is very lucid. But this kind of lucidity does not mean that she understands the men in front of her. She is lucid about herself. However, she seems not conscious of the men before her.
Nangong Ning is not conscious of anything. She just has a craving, which she is very familiar with and extremely longing for.
She is inherently sensitive to poisons, so she has studied all kinds of poisons since she was a child, and when she grows up, she becomes a talented poison master.
Ordinary people do not like poison, feeling disgusted at it. But she is different. Poison seems pleasant to her. She can easily play with all kinds of poison skillfully.
At this moment, she is craving for poison, and she feels a sense of emptiness around her, while her six senses, no, it is her vision that has an unprecedented sense of clarity.
Now she has a feeling that she can get the poison she craves as long as she looks around with her eyes.
This feeling is too novel. Nangong Ning looks around and searches.
Nangong Ning, who is in her complete self-consciousness at this time, doesn't know what she looks like at the moment. She looks too weird.
Her bloody eyes are moving in a flexible and quiet way. It seems that she is looking for something. However, her eyes are bright and empty, and she seems to see nothing.
Mr. Zong is stunned. So is Weichu.
Jun Qianye is surprised, looking at her clear and bloody eyes. He faintly feels that Nangong Ning could see no one at the moment, but she is looking for something in a strange state.
Inexplicably, Jun Qianye stretches out his hand and strokes her up to her eyes.
He wants to block her eyes, but Nangong Ning suddenly opens her mouth when his palm is about to cover her eyes.
Jun Qianye doesn't expect she would open her mouth. His hand stops and then he feels a sharp pain on his wrist, being bitten by Nangong Ning.
"Oh, my God!” cries Mr. Zong in surprise.
Weichu moves fast, but suddenly realizes that he has over-reacted. How sharp could Nangong Ning’s teeth be to harm his Lord?
Now an angry look appears in Jun Qianye’s eyes. He wants to help Nangong Ning, but the damned girl bites the hand that feeds her!
He tries to get his hand back, but she doesn’t let it go.
Her biting is not so hard. If he pulls his hand hard enough, Jun Qianye is sure to get his hand back. But he finds something strange.
Nangong Ning's arms suddenly move again, and she stretches out to catch Jun Qianye.
Jun Qianye is unexpectedly caught by Nangong Ning.
"Miss Nangong, what are you doing?" asks Mr. Zong unconsciously.
Weichu is puzzled and looks at his Lord.
His Lord is not an ordinary man, who can easily avoid being bitten or caught. But somehow, he didn’t.
Nangong Ning has no reaction at all, and the color of her eyes now turns completely red.
It is as red as blood, like a clear red glazed glass, crystal clear and translucent, looking stunning and beautiful.
She lets go of his hand, but the next moment, she suddenly opens her mouth again and bites one of Jun Qianye’s fingers.
Both Mr. Zong and Weichu are thoroughly muddled.
What the hell is this?
Jun Qianye finds her strange, because he can clearly feel that Nangong Ning is not actually biting, but sucking.
It is because the tip of her tongue is very hot and she sucks hard, that Jun Qianye feels that his fingertip has a strange itchiness, which makes his heart-tip slightly hot for the first time in his life.
What on earth is this damned girl doing?
He stares with a visible anger in his eyes at Nangong Ning, who is sucking seriously, and says word by word, “Nan, Gong, Ning!”
Translator: Li HaozhenProofread by Men ShundeWeichu, who is annoyed when he is off guard and dragged out of the room by Mr. Zong, says angrily while casts off the hand of Mr. Zong, What are you doing, Mr. Zong? "The Lord wants to feed Miss Nangong the antidote, so it is inappropriate for us to be present, says Mr. Zong with an embarrassed look, who feels his scalp numb when the picture of Jun Qianye's feeding Nangong Ning the medicine comes into his mind. "Why?" Weichu stares. Mr. Zong wants to explain, but it is not easy to explain in detail. Finally, he has to whisper to him a few words in haste. Weichu is shocked to hear that, turning around and about to rush in when he is stopped by Mr. Zhong, who says angrily, You are a fool! Weichu was too shocked to control his urge just now. But now he wakes up suddenly and turns to stare at Mr. Zong. "What did you say? He asks. With his eyebrows lifting, Mr. Zong shakes his head looking helpless. Weichu is very angry, but he doesn't know what he is angry about. At last, with a Humph, he shakes off Mr. Zong and strides out. Mr. Zong takes a look into the room, and hurries out. Regardless of the two arguing outside, Jun Qianye focuses his dark eyes on Nangong Ning, who is lying there. And then, his face moves slightly, and a look of disgust is apparently shown on his face. Her face is really disgusting. Nangong Ning's beautiful little face now becomes swollen just like a pig's head, which is not overstated. A glance at such a face will make one disgusted, not to mention being close to her. But now Jun Qianye just feels that it is something he has no alternative himself. He has never had such a feeling in his life. He always acts according to his own will and has never faced a dilemma. In this world, no one can really force him. Even when Emperor Fengtian asks him to accept Nangong Ning, the emperor would tell him the advantages and disadvantages and then waits for him to decide, not at all forcing him. But now, he is going to do one thing which he is not willing to do, but he has to do, that is, to feed Nangong Ning the antidote. "Damned little girl! Jun Qianye grits his teeth and the words seem to come out through his teeth. He reaches out his hand and pinches Nangong Ning's jaw. Nangong Ning is very painful at the moment. The highly toxic poison and the acupuncture needles suppressing the toxin in her body cause such great pains to her that she has no strength to struggle or shout but make a moan time and again. It cannot be denied that Nangong Ning's voice is very pleasant to the ear even at this moment. Besides, her moan with pains sounds somewhat strange. Jun Qianye looks stunned, and then he pinches hard, and Nangong Ning moans loud. Her moaning is so loud that the people outside the room must have heard. Jun Qianye has a feeling of guilty for the first time in his life. He mutters a curse, swallows a mouthful of the antidote, bends down, and seals the mouth of Nangong Ning with his lips. Mr. Zong and Weichu are standing outside the room with a strange expression on their faces. They have heard the moaning sound from Nangong Ning. They know clearly that Jun Qianye could not have done anything harm to her, but somehow, they have an embarrassed expression to look at each other. After a while, the voice of Jun Qianye comes out from the room, "Come in." Weichu rushes in first, followed hurriedly by Mr. Zong. As soon as he enters the room, Mr. Zong takes a glance at the bowl of the antidote and finds it empty. He then sighs with a relief. Jun Qianye looks awkward, but Weichu couldn't help asking, Lord, do you want to gargle? However, Mr. Zong naturally says before Jun Qianye could answer, "There is no need. Anyway, our Lord still has toxin in his body. It's an antidote. It's OK to swallow some." But Jun Qianye says coldly, "Bring me the water." Weichu hurriedly goes out to fetch water. Mr. Zong glances at Jun Qianye, saying in his heart, You have kissed her several times. Why pretend to be awkward? Jun Qianye glances back coldly at Mr. Zong. Mr. Zong cowardly goes to take the pulse of Nangong Ning immediately. "Oh my!Mr. Zong's sudden cry shocks Jun Qianye, who asks instantly, What's the matter? "It's hot!" Mr. Zong reaches out to touch Nangong Ning's face lightly, and yanks his hand away with a cry of pain as if he had touched a soldering iron. Jun Qianye cannot help reaching out his hand to touch her and his dark eyes sink lightly. Why? What she takes is the antidote, isn't it? Mr. Zong shakes his head and frowns, saying, "I don't understand, either. Miss Nangong has a fever, and she has a high fever. It is not good for her." Jun Qianye frowns lightly, saying, "Try a method to bring down her fever. "Yeah!" Mr. Zong claps his hand on his thigh as if he is suddenly enlightened, "When the fever is high, of course, it is necessary to bring it down. Lord, you have a sharp wit." Jun Qianye is speechless at the fat old man. Weichu hands over the water to Jun Qianye, and could not help saying. "Mr. Zong, you have behaved abnormally recently and forget what responsibility you should have. Mr. Zong smiles with embarrassment, shaking his beard and saying, "I am too nervous, and a little dizzy for a while." Weichu snorts unhappily. Jun Qianye does not gargle. He puts down the cup of water, and says, "Go and get some ice." When Mr. Zong hears this, he follows closely, "Yes, ice is good, which will bring down the fever faster." Weichu looks suspiciously at the medical saint, thinking whether he should make a suggestion to the Lord that they should change the doctor. Is Mr. Zong really a medical saint?The Mansion has a special large ice cellar, and soon the ice is brought in. Mr. Zong has the ice broken and wrapped in gauze and soon several ice bags are ready, which are placed around Nangong Ning's forehead and the soles of her feet. However, half an hour passes about the burning time of a column of incense, her fever is not brought down at all. When he touches her forehead, he finds that she is hotter. At this moment, Nangong Ning is breathing more and more heavily. Her eyes are half open, her pupils are slightly red, and the color is gradually darkening. "What's the matter with her?" Jun Qianye has a feeling that Nangong Ning looks seductively charming to him. Mr. Zong anxiously rubs his hands, saying, "I don't know, ah, well ... The swelling on Miss Nangong's face has disappeared, which shows that the antidote is really effective. But her symptom now is very stranger. I really know very little about poison! I really don't understand it!" What Mr. Zong says is right. Nangong Ning's face is no longer swollen now. Compared with her pig-head looking before, she looks now beautiful. With the seductive charm of her bloody eyes, she looks not only beautiful, but more than that. She looks like a little fairy! But obviously there is something wrong with this little fairy. In fact, Nangong Ning is very lucid. But this kind of lucidity does not mean that she understands the men in front of her. She is lucid about herself. However, she seems not conscious of the men before her. Nangong Ning is not conscious of anything. She just has a craving, which she is very familiar with and extremely longing for. She is inherently sensitive to poisons, so she has studied all kinds of poisons since she was a child, and when she grows up, she becomes a talented poison master. Ordinary people do not like poison, feeling disgusted at it. But she is different. Poison seems pleasant to her. She can easily play with all kinds of poison skillfully. At this moment, she is craving for poison, and she feels a sense of emptiness around her, while her six senses, no, it is her vision that has an unprecedented sense of clarity. Now she has a feeling that she can get the poison she craves as long as she looks around with her eyes. This feeling is too novel. Nangong Ning looks around and searches. Nangong Ning, who is in her complete self-consciousness at this time, doesn't know what she looks like at the moment. She looks too weird. Her bloody eyes are moving in a flexible and quiet way. It seems that she is looking for something. However, her eyes are bright and empty, and she seems to see nothing. Mr. Zong is stunned. So is Weichu. Jun Qianye is surprised, looking at her clear and bloody eyes. He faintly feels that Nangong Ning could see no one at the moment, but she is looking for something in a strange state. Inexplicably, Jun Qianye stretches out his hand and strokes her up to her eyes. He wants to block her eyes, but Nangong Ning suddenly opens her mouth when his palm is about to cover her eyes. Jun Qianye doesn't expect she would open her mouth. His hand stops and then he feels a sharp pain on his wrist, being bitten by Nangong Ning. "Oh, my God! cries Mr. Zong in surprise. Weichu moves fast, but suddenly realizes that he has over-reacted. How sharp could Nangong Ning's teeth be to harm his Lord? Now an angry look appears in Jun Qianye's eyes. He wants to help Nangong Ning, but the damned girl bites the hand that feeds her! He tries to get his hand back, but she doesn't let it go. Her biting is not so hard. If he pulls his hand hard enough, Jun Qianye is sure to get his hand back. But he finds something strange. Nangong Ning's arms suddenly move again, and she stretches out to catch Jun Qianye. Jun Qianye is unexpectedly caught by Nangong Ning. "Miss Nangong, what are you doing?" asks Mr. Zong unconsciously. Weichu is puzzled and looks at his Lord. His Lord is not an ordinary man, who can easily avoid being bitten or caught. But somehow, he didn't. Nangong Ning has no reaction at all, and the color of her eyes now turns completely red. It is as red as blood, like a clear red glazed glass, crystal clear and translucent, looking stunning and beautiful. She lets go of his hand, but the next moment, she suddenly opens her mouth again and bites one of Jun Qianye's fingers. Both Mr. Zong and Weichu are thoroughly muddled. What the hell is this? Jun Qianye finds her strange, because he can clearly feel that Nangong Ning is not actually biting, but sucking. It is because the tip of her tongue is very hot and she sucks hard, that Jun Qianye feels that his fingertip has a strange itchiness, which makes his heart-tip slightly hot for the first time in his life. What on earth is this damned girl doing? He stares with a visible anger in his eyes at Nangong Ning, who is sucking seriously, and says word by word, Nan, Gong, Ning!
