Fengyue Manor.
"Oh, is that so? It seems that he is determined to go against us." Yu Youwei was lazily lying behind an orange-toned warm tent. Under her gown, her full breasts were faintly discernible. Her snow-white long legs were almost completely bare, and the important parts were covered by the silk gown, adding a fatal temptation.
Ma Yunpeng stood in front of the bed, slightly bowed, his hands respectfully placed on his lower abdomen, but his eyes secretly radiated a light of desire. From the corner of his eyes, he almost wanted to swallow the stunner on the bed.
"Should I send someone to …" He made a throat-slitting gesture and took the opportunity to look up to feast his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Youwei suddenly asked.
Ma Yunpeng was shocked and quickly lowered his head. "I was presumptuous. Please forgive me, Pavilion Master …"
Yu Youwei said in a soft voice, "I asked what you were looking at."
"This …" Ma Yunpeng braced himself and said, "I, I was looking at Pavilion Master."
"Well, honest men are more reliable. I like them." Yu Youwei smiled charmingly.
Ma Yunpeng's heart skipped a beat. He swallowed and said, "Pavilion Master, I want …"
Yu Youwei seduced him with a seductive look. "You want to go to my bed?"
Ma Yunpeng braced himself and nodded. He raised his head again to observe her reaction while continuing to feast his eyes on her.
"Unfortunately, there was another man who satisfied me last night." Yu Youwei giggled.
Ma Yunpeng was stunned, and his eyes showed crazy jealousy. "Who was it? Who was it? I'm going to kill him!"
Yu Youwei said, "He is stronger than you, smarter than you, more handsome than you, more romantic than you, and more like a man than you. Although, I want the other one more. "
Speaking of this, she glanced meaningfully at Cui 'er who was beside the bed.
Cui 'er lowered her head and said nothing.
Ma Yunpeng's eyes immediately became bloodshot, and his whole face twisted fiercely. From the depths of his throat, he roared like a beast, "Kill him, kill him, kill him …"
Yu Youwei stretched out her slender jade-like fingers to admire it, twisting them seductively. "However, I want to say that when I'm not thinking about a man, I hate being stared at by a beast in heat the most."
The invisible air started to flow, and a few invisible gusts of wind struck Ma Yunpeng's body. The place where he was hit sank in strangely. Amidst the explosion, he screamed and fell towards the door frame. When he landed on the ground, he spat out blood.
"This subordinate … will never … dare again …" Even though he was in such a miserable state, he still did not forget to beg for mercy.
"If I wanted to kill you, would you still be able to speak?" Yu Youwei said.
Ma Yunpeng felt as if he had been pardoned. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the leg of a maid at the door.
"Ah …" The maid screamed, "Pavilion Master, save me …"
"Unfortunately, you're not worth saving." Yu Youwei was unmoved.
Ma Yunpeng's eyes were getting more and more bloodshot, and they were leaking out of his eye sockets. He looked like an evil spirit.
The evil spirit roared and pounced on the maid, tearing her clothes apart like a beast.
"Sister Cui Er, save me …" The maid cried.
Cui Er turned her head away, unable to bear to watch.
"The 'Demon Face Blood' is really scary." Looking at Ma Yunpeng's bestial behavior, Yu Youwei laughed, "Unsatisfied desires will become the devil's claws, tearing his soul apart."
Cui Er's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was some fear in her eyes.
Yu Youwei also said coldly, "If you dare to ruin my plans, your fate will be ten times worse than his."
Cui Er opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
When Ma Yunpeng stood up again in the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, his eyes had returned to normal, and he was dressed neatly. He was like a soldier standing solemnly in the icy wind, with an indescribable coldness. He was like a completely different person from before.
The maid on the ground was already out of breath, and she was quickly dragged away by the black-clothed men.
"Continue," Yu Youwei said with a disdainful look.
Ma Yunpeng said, "Do you want this subordinate to send someone to kill him?"
Yu Youwei said, "Before New Year's Eve, don't alarm the imperial court for the time being. Our task is almost completed, so let's continue tonight. How is Wei Jun? "
Ma Yunpeng said, "His will has been disintegrated by the 'Demon Face Blood', so it can come in handy now."
Yu Youwei's lips curled into a sneer, "It's only been one night. What a despicable man. What about Zhang Miaochan? "
"She's even earlier," Ma Yunpeng said.
"Take her, and follow me to see Zhang Shirong."
Zhang Shirong was the Imperial Cavalry General, as well as the Minister of the Imperial Guard. He was the only existence in the imperial court who could stand up to the Three Ducal Ministers. He did not belong to any faction, and was independent of the system, directly under the Emperor's control. He had eight hundred Royal Court Guards under him, each of whom had gone through a series of tests to ensure that they were only loyal to the Emperor.
As the commander of these elite troops, one could imagine his importance.
The Zhang Estate was, of course, in Changle Park, a symbol of power.
Zhang Shirong only had one daughter, Zhang Miaochan. Her mother had died giving birth to her, and Zhang Shirong had not remarried, giving all his love and concern to his daughter. Thus, Zhang Miaochan had grown up in the palm of the estate's hands. Moreover, she was as beautiful as a flower. Ever since she was thirteen, the number of marriage proposals had practically trampled over her family's doorstep. Even the Minister of Interior, Li Boyong, had come to propose marriage, but Zhang Shirong had refused in order to avoid arousing suspicion and because he couldn't bear to part with his daughter.
Yet, such a treasure had suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Shirong had interrogated them, but no one knew her whereabouts. The entire general's estate was in an uproar.
Just as Zhang Shirong was about to ask his old friend to mobilize a lieutenant to search for her, Zhang Miaochan was brought back.
The one who had brought her back was a woman of outstanding beauty.
Even Zhang Shirong, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, felt his heart tremble when he first saw this woman.
This was a woman who could not help but feel possessive at a single glance.
However, Zhang Shirong's gaze was more focused on his daughter.
Two maids supported Zhang Miaochan into the hall. She didn't appear to be injured, but her face was ashen, her lips cracked, and her appearance haggard, like a wilted daffodil. She had lost all semblance of beauty.
"What happened to her?" Zhang Shirong sat motionlessly, but everyone could see the anger on his face.
Yu Youwei smiled sweetly. "What do you think, general?"
"Father, I can't take it anymore, kill me, kill me …" Zhang Miaochan threw herself at Zhang Shirong, kneeled in front of him, and grabbed his knees as she begged.
She appeared to be in great pain, and her face was scrunched up.
The cup in Zhang Shirong's hand was slowly crushed into powder. "Who are you? What do you want from me? "
"Oh, general, you really are a very smart and straightforward person." Yu Youwei leisurely swayed her hips and sat down, her eyes gleaming. "This servant likes people like you the most."
"Cut the crap!" Zhang Shirong gritted his teeth so hard that they made cracking sounds.
"It's the bad thing about being impatient. Cui 'er, tell the general. "Yu Youwei said.
Cui 'er coldly said, "Don't ask about our identity. She is poisoned. You must have heard of' Evil Beauty Blood '."
Zhang Shirong's breathing stagnated, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"It seems that you know." Cui 'er said as she took out a porcelain bottle, poured a pink pill from it, and then flicked her finger.
Zhang Shirong caught the pill and stared blankly at Cui 'er.
Cui 'er said, "' Evil Beauty Blood 'induces the strongest and most urgent desire in the human heart. If it is not satisfied, within a few hours, the flesh and blood will begin to wither, and the person will suffer terrible pain before death. I think you have seen this, and your daughter has also experienced it. There is no antidote for this poison, and there are two ways to temporarily alleviate the toxicity. One is to satisfy the desire, and the other is to take the medicine in your hand. "
Yu Youwei leisurely continued, "The so-called desire to satisfy is nothing more than a man looking for a woman, and a woman looking for a man. Don't look at how your daughter doesn't want to live. In fact, as long as she is given a man, she can guarantee that she will be a delicate lady. However, desire is the strongest catalyst. Once she has tasted it, the medicine will lose its effect. From then on, she can only rely on a man to live. "
"Chan 'er, eat it." Zhang Shirong handed the medicine to Zhang Miaochan.
Zhang Miaochan shook her head desperately and said with tears, "No, Chan 'er won't eat it. They must make father do terrible things. Even if Chan' er dies, I don't want to implicate father!"
"Good girl, eat it. With father here, no one will hurt you again." Zhang Shirong said softly, "If you don't eat it, that will be the most terrible thing for father."
"Father …" Zhang Miaochan finally cried and took the medicine.
Zhang Shirong carefully observed.
After taking the medicine, the terrible agitation gradually subsided. Zhang Miaochan, who had been tortured for a day, could not help but fall asleep.
"Help Miss back to her room." Zhang Shirong was still somewhat calm.
Several maids came up and took Zhang Miaochan away.
Zhang Shirong turned to Yu Youwei and said, "How long can she last after taking the medicine?"
Yu Youwei said, "It seems that we have reached a consensus?"
Zhang Shirong said calmly, "You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands."
His tone was flat, but it was full of power.
Yu Youwei said sweetly, "The medicine lasts for a day. After that, send someone to deliver it every day. Of course, not only the medicine, but also the order. If the order is not completed on the day, the medicine will be canceled the next day and your daughter will die in pain. "
She got up and walked away. "Then, farewell, General."
… …
"Exchange?" Li Yixiu was startled, "What does Brother Yan know?"
"Let's talk somewhere else. This place is not far from the capital governor's office. Let's go there," Yan Li said.
"As I wish." Li Yixiu made an inviting gesture.
The two arrived at the capital governor's office. Yan Li sat down and said, "I know that Chang Zhizhen's mission is to investigate Skycloud Pavilion." This was a way of questioning that did not allow for denial, as if he knew everything. In fact, it was an empty fort stratagem.
Li Yixiu hesitated for a moment and said, "How did Brother Yan know?"
As expected, Yan Li said, "You don't need to ask me how I know. We have a common goal now, and that is to investigate Skycloud Pavilion."
"That's right," Li Yixiu said, "What does Brother Yan know? Why don't we discuss it together?"
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