Chapter 656
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After all, Fang Yicheng was her Senior Brother. They grew up together and he took good care of her when they were young.
Feng Haitang and Fang Yicheng did not have romantic feelings, but they were siblings.
"This is the antidote. You'll be fine after taking it orally and applying it externally." Feng Haitang has a cold face, handing over the draught, "But senior brother, those words, and those things, I hope you won't do them again in the future. I only have a sibling relationship with you. It's absolutely impossible for us to become husband and wife. "
Fang Yicheng lowered his eyelids, hiding the vicious glint in his eyes.
However, his face revealed an ashamed expression as he murmured, "I'm sorry, Haitang. I just liked you too much and couldn't help myself. Don't be angry, I won't do that again. We're still fellow apprentices, right? "
As he says that, he sprinkles the draught on the wound, but because of the pain, he can't sprinkle it accurately.
Seeing that such a precious antidote is going to be wasted, Feng Haitang sighs and steps forward to take the draught and apply it on him.
The wound quickly begins to heal under the effect of the draught, and the abscess also automatically falls off.
Feng Haitang heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck.
Her heart skipped a beat. She knew something was wrong.
But in the end, it was too late.
Her body instantly became incomparably sore, and her consciousness slowly drifted away. Her mind was completely blank.
She slowly fell into Fang Yicheng's arms.
Before she completely lost consciousness, she saw Fang Yicheng's sinister smile.
Then, he fell into a deep slumber.
Fang Yicheng looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, but he had already lost his desire.
There wasn't the slightest bit of friendship in his eyes, only thick and twisted resentment and hatred.
"Heh … Feng Haitang, since you don't know what's good for you and pretend to be a chaste woman in front of me, don't blame me for being impolite."
"I'll send you to a place right now. I guarantee that even if you're a chaste woman, you'll immediately become a married woman … Hahaha … Just nice, that lord promised me that as long as I send him an excellent cauldron, he'll guarantee that I'll advance to the Innate Realm."
"Feng Haitang, you brought all of this upon yourself. You didn't want to be Madam Fang, and you just had to like that trash, Yan Haotian. Don't blame me, your Senior Brother, for ending up like this … Hahaha … "
Fifteen minutes after Fang Yicheng left with Feng Haitang, Yan Haotian arrived at the valley on his ferghana horse.
He saw the tent and firewood, but did not see Feng Haitang.
Yan Haotian suppressed his anxiety and searched the ground. Finally, he found Feng Haitang's hairpin in the grass.
There was still a familiar stench lingering in the air.
He knew that this was the smell of the [Flowing Light Damask] weapon that the Miss had left for Haitang.
Yan Haotian's pupils suddenly contracted. Why would Haitang use the [Flowing Light Damask]?
His mind recalls Lou Beiyu's words – Fang Yicheng is not a good thing!
Could it be … could it be that something really happened to Hai Tang?
Yan Haotian's body trembled violently. The regret and anxiety in his heart almost drowned all his thoughts.
When he thought of the danger that Haitang might have encountered, he felt his entire body convulse and suffocate, unable to move.
Puchi!
A knife stabbed into his thigh. The sharp pain made him calm down.
Yan Haotian abruptly stood up and carefully observed the ground for a moment before he once again chased after them like a bolt of lightning.
Hai Tang, wait for me! Wait for me!
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