The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 202 Do I Have Any Place in Your Heart?

Bai Lishang shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk, red still looks better."

Mr. Fanglin also shook his head, walked over first, felt the pulse of Emperor Nanbang, took out a small bottle from his arms and poured out two pills for him to take.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."

"How can you take care of yourself? Fusang, this rebellious son, has given up his country for a woman, someone else's woman. If I had known earlier, I would have killed her with a sword!" The Emperor of Nanbang was really angry.

Jing Muyang ignored him and asked someone to hand the red jade back to Fuso.

"Fusang, no matter what means or ideas you used at the beginning, I am very grateful that you saved my wife and children. For the sake of Chu Jian and Siming, I can let you off the hook for nothing."

"Even if he slept with your princess, can you tolerate it?" Bai Lishang said sarcastically.

Jing Muyang was so angry that she really wanted to rush up and punch him. Chu Jian held his hand tightly. She always remembered that they came to ask for help from Bai Lishang.

"Holy Lord! You said that the Holy Maiden is the one you swear to protect with your life. Does that mean your protection means humiliating her?" Jing Muyang said angrily.

"There is no humiliation here. I am telling the truth. As for whether she will die, that depends on you. I know you will come to find me. Dieyi is already dead. You want to ask me for Diewu to delay the onset of their poison, right? But I may have some bad news to tell you. Diewu is also dead."

Bai Lishang's eyes dimmed, although he knew that Diewu would not live long since he learned of Siming's existence.

"Why is this happening? Is it you who..."

"Me? You want to say that I killed her? Diewu is the Butterfly King. Her life and death are related to my fate. Once Diewu dies, I will definitely be poisoned in about a month. There is no medicine that can alleviate the symptoms. Why would I do this?"

Bai Lishang took a sip of tea very calmly, as if he was not the one who was dying.

“Jing Muyang, Dieyi is the Queen of Butterflies, and it is also related to Milo’s fate. Milo came into contact with Diewu a few days ago, so she will also be poisoned in about a month. I did not lie to you about this.

And Siming, the toxins in his body have accumulated almost enough, and he has already developed a floating pulse. The poison will take effect in these few days, so don't say I didn't warn you.

I can cure Mi Luo's poison, but I can't skip Chu Jian and go straight to Siming's poison. Now that Diewu and Dieyi are both dead, I have no idea whether he can survive or not.

Of course, if you agree to let go of Chu Jian now, it’s not too late.”

"Are you really going to watch the Saint die?"

"How could that be? If you haven't made a decision before I or the Saint shows signs of poison taking effect, I will take her away. As for Siming, he is beyond my ability to save. Please forgive me for not being able to help him."

"I know you have other ideas."

"You think too much. I have no other solution." Bai Lishang still insisted and refused to admit it.

"I know Ghost Hand Chu Anxin!" Chu Jian suddenly said.

"Really?" Bai Lishang smiled and turned his head. "So you are counting on the Ghost Hand Doctor to cure your poison? Not to mention that he can't, let alone where can you find him? Even if you find him, can he make an antidote within three days?"

"Can't he?" The hope that had just been ignited on the morning of the first meeting was instantly extinguished.

"I knew you didn't recover your memory. Who is Chu Anxin, the Ghost Hand Doctor? Do you really know him?"

Bai Lishang picked up a piece of pastry on the plate and changed the subject.

"I heard that you wrote the recipe for the cakes at Yuxian Teahouse? They're not as delicious as those made in Tianshan Holy Land. If you don't come back to Tianshan with me, I can teach you how to make cakes again."

I didn't dare respond to him when I first saw him. Bai Lishang's smiling mouth showed no good intention.

However, Bai Lishang stood up and walked in front of Jing Muyang, staring at Jing Muyang and Chu Jian with interest.

When I first saw her, she looked radiant and well-moisturized. On her neck, one could faintly see a light pink kiss mark extending to under her collar, which could not be hidden at all. Her unique fragrance was even more fragrant.

"Jing Muyang, you really don't mind that she has consummated her marriage with another man. You are so eager to declare your sovereignty. However, Jing Muyang, you must be restrained. Delicious honey is usually poisonous." After saying that, he turned to Chu Jian and said, "Three days at most, Mi Luo, you should think carefully about whether to save Siming. Come to the palace to find me when you have made up your mind."

When I first saw Bai Lishang hiding behind Jing Muyang, he was so scary.

Bai Lishang stared at her for a while, then smiled, "Mi Luo, you look better in red."

"Bai Lishang!" Jing Muyang couldn't hold his temper anymore and attacked him.

Bai Lishang didn't accept the challenge. He quickly retreated far away and played with the fan in his hand.

"I don't want to play with you today. The things you want are in my room. I have something else to go out for. Don't look for me. You won't be able to find me anyway. I will come back when it's time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lishang threw a coquettish glance at Chu Jian and disappeared over the wall.

This really blocked Jing Muyang's situation. He couldn't do anything and was very angry.

He turned around, took Chu Jian and walked out. Since Bai Lishang knew what he wanted, he decided to go and see if it was really prepared for him.

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"Chuyang!" Just as Chujian was turned around, Fuso's affectionate call came from behind, which immediately made Chujian stunned.

Jing Muyang hugged Chu Jian and buried her in his arms, "Zhu Jin! There is no Chu Yang in this world, only Princess Zhan Chu Jian! My patience is limited, please don't pester me!"

"War Lord, I have a few words to say to her."

"No need, Fusang, I won't pursue you, but you and Chujian will have nothing to do with each other from now on!" Jing Muyang hugged Chujian and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chujian.

“Mu Yang, you…let him speak.” Chu Jian lowered his head and left Jing Mu Yang’s arms.

She didn't dare to look at Fusang or Jing Muyang, but Fusang was so loyal to her that he was willing to give up his kingdom and kneel down to Bai Lishang for her. She couldn't ignore such a deep affection.

"Chu Yang, I want to ask you, I have saved you so many times, protected you so many times, and stayed with you for so many days and nights. I worry about you, take care of you, and love you. Have you ever thought about staying with me? Were you sincere when you agreed to go back to Nanbang with me?" Bai Lixiang just said that Chu Jian had feelings for him, and Fuso really wanted to know if it was true.

She was suddenly startled when she first saw him. How should she answer?

If you say yes? Wouldn't Jing Muyang be heartbroken?

Say no? But she was sincere at the time. Although she had no other choice, she also wanted to live a good life with Fuso.

"Fuso, just let it go. Why bother yourself anymore?" Mr. Fanglin advised, shaking his head.

Fusang was unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "I just want to know, Chuyang, do I have a place in your heart?"

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