Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

"Ah!!! Feng Zixun! I have loved you for so many years, and now you want to kill me because of a bitch!"

Pei Lin luckily dodged it, but her cheek was scratched.

Immediately, a hideous bloody mouth appeared on her youthful and beautiful face.

Peilin screamed in pain.

She raised her eyes and saw that Feng Huan had no intention of paying any attention to her.

His heart sank, but a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes.

Her eyes inadvertently fell on the candlestick not far away.

Feng Huan didn't notice Pei Lin's eyes. He just took a big step forward and chased Pei Lin around in the small room, making him tumble and crawl.

On the other side, Pei Lin was terrified. In order to stop Feng Huan, she even used all her strength to block the unconscious maid in front of her.

But how could a maid who looked like a dead person resist Feng Huan's murderous intent?

He resolutely stabbed the maid's neck with the bamboo hairpin in his hand.

The man was stabbed like a ghost, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Huan, holding the bamboo hairpin in both hands.

There were two "ho" sounds, and then there was completely no sound.

This murder scene frightened Pei Lin so much that she screamed and even wanted to run towards Pei Chun.

Unexpectedly, Pei Chun kicked her hard to the candlestick with a smile on his face.

Feng Huan didn't see Pei Lin's eyes, but she did!

On the other side, Feng Huan, whose face was covered in blood and looked like a demon, seemed to be enraged and rushed towards Pei Lin who was beside the candlestick.

He grabbed Pei Lin's hair as if pulling weeds.

The man wailed and his head hit the cold floor tiles hard.

Feng Huan's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately turned over and sat on Pei Lin's waist, and the tip of the hairpin suddenly pierced into Pei Lin's eyes.

But he didn't notice that Pei Lin beside him finally clenched the candlestick in his hand.

Pei Lin had no energy left to dodge, tears and blood flowed out of her eyes.

The blood spurted out like a fountain towards Feng Huan's cheek.

Feng Huan stabbed many times in a row.

Pei Lin finally stopped moving.

When Feng Huan saw this, his muscles relaxed and he was about to pull out the bamboo hairpin.

But Pei Lin in front of him suddenly opened a pair of bloody eyes, his face was ferocious, and he suddenly hit the back of Feng Huan's head with the candlestick that he had been holding for a long time.

"Ah!!!" Feng Huan screamed in pain, and the back of his head turned faintly red.

But his men did not loosen their grip at all, and even punched Pei Lin in the face.

Again and again, punch after punch.

Until Pei Lin died.

Feng Huan finally stopped, breathing heavily.

Pei Chun turned his gaze to the hairpin that was the murder weapon.

She bought this hairpin casually from a street vendor. It is made of solid bamboo, and in order not to damage the woman's hair but to hold the thick hair together, it is not made very thin.

It is polished to be smooth and not sharp enough to catch hair.

Feng Huan was a man without any martial arts skills, but he could use this blunt object to scratch a bloody mark on a person's cheek, which was enough to prove how much strength he used.

What's more, this thing was used to kill a living person.

Thinking of this, she suddenly sneered.

Feng Huan, ah Feng Huan, you are willing to risk your life and do whatever it takes to survive.

Why can't she, Pei Chun, a victim!

Pei Chun did not deny that Feng Huan was a man who placed power and status above all else.

Everyone has what they want.

What she wants now is for all those who hurt her family in her previous life to die!

Pei Chun did not hesitate to praise Feng Huan for his murderous ruthlessness.

She clapped her hands: "Hahaha, Feng Huan, ah Feng Huan, you really have the demeanor of a future prime minister."

She took two steps forward, stretched out her hand, and was about to grab Feng Huan's neck and lift him up.

But Feng Huan, who was standing with his back to her and breathing heavily, suddenly turned around like an agile leopard.

She swung the hairpin in her hand and stabbed it straight towards Pei Chun's neck.

Pei Chun thought to himself that it was true, and with a smile on his lips, he quickly retreated without blinking, and kicked Feng Huan's head, which had been hit by the candlestick, with his hurricane-like leg.

The man was kicked away and slid for a long time before finally hitting the yellow mud wall and stopping.

"Cough!" Feng Huan struggled and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with anger.

"We've known each other for so many years combined, if I still don't know what you're going to do, then I'd be stupid!"

Pei Chun spat at Feng Huan who was lying on the ground.

Two lifetimes combined total more than twenty years. If she doesn’t understand Feng Huan, what’s the difference between her and a pig!

"Sister Chun'er..."

Feng Huan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showing a hint of panic.

He didn't expect that Pei Chun, this naive fool, would actually wake up at the most critical moment.

I really...can't accept this!

If he can't escape today, what else will await him except death!

Feng Huan kept begging: "Sister Chun'er, I was wrong!"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Pei Chun looked at Feng Huan lying on the ground, her eyes gradually becoming fierce. She did not reply, but turned her head and asked Gu Yuan behind her in a calm voice.

"I asked you before, have you brought the poisonous insect that can control a person's every move?"

On the other side, Gu Yuan opened his eyes when Feng Huan was about to attack Pei Chun. He looked anxiously at Pei Chun's neck.

I was relieved after confirming that there was no problem.

"Yuan brought it, Mingcheng wants to...?"

Pei Chun raised his chin towards Feng Huan, who looked unwilling, and said, "Give it to him."

Gu Yuan's eyes fell on Feng Huan, and his expression could not tell anything.

The speed of taking out the insect was many times faster than before. As his fingers flew, a thin black line appeared.

"After using this thing, are you sure he will only listen to me?"

She remembered that in her previous life, Gu Yuan had searched for more than ten years but had not found a way to break the poison.

This is enough to prove the tyranny of this insect.

“Don’t worry Mingcheng, with this poisonous insect puppet, life and death are all up to you.

If you want, you can control the insect and bite him to death directly.

But...if this Gu is used, this person will only have a short life span of five years."

Gu Yuan spoke the last sentence in a relatively low voice, for he was afraid that Ming Cheng would feel sorry for his 'childhood sweetheart' after knowing it.

Pei Chun nodded, and when she thought that Feng Huan was about to be controlled by her, she felt a surge of joy in her heart!

Her thoughts were in turmoil, and she was quite eager for quick success, so she didn't pay attention to what Gu Yuan said in the last sentence.

She kept thinking about how her eldest and second brothers died in her previous life.

Feng Huan activated the poisonous insect and controlled her, killing his elder and second brothers with his own hands...

In this life, she will let Feng Huan taste the feeling of being controlled by others!

Then, she endured the horror and grabbed the string that was limp in Gu Yuan's palm.

Feng Huan crawled backwards with horror on his face, but he was already at the wall.

With no way to retreat, he could only look at Pei Chun pleadingly, saliva flying from his mouth, and the signature smile on his face disappeared.

"No, no, Sister Chun'er, I know you have feelings for me, I know you want to marry me, I know everything.

As long as you spare my life, I will go to the princess's mansion to propose marriage tomorrow. Sister Chun'er, we are childhood sweethearts and grew up together!

Before my father died, he asked your father to take care of me!"

All the tenderness and warmth disappeared completely.

Pei Chun's expression remained unchanged. He took two steps forward and clamped Feng Huan's jaw open with his hands like a pair of iron pliers.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't close his mouth.

Then, he personally flicked the poisonous insect into Feng Huan's throat.

Seeing Feng Huan's frightened look, she finally relaxed and smiled.

As for the joy that Feng Huan mentioned? Friendship?

It's more like he seduced her on purpose!

If it weren't for my mother and brothers' advice, I wouldn't have easily shown my love for someone before I came of age.

Maybe she had already been seduced away by Feng Huan's dirty and seductive tactics!

Her experiences in her previous life made it easy for her to see that Feng Huan was deliberately seducing her before she came of age.

He wanted to step on her and the Princess's family to climb up!

If she couldn't find an opportunity with her, she would look for it with the prince. It was a pity that in her previous life, her whole family became poor creatures used by Feng Huan.

He paved the way for Feng Huan until his death.

On the other side, Feng Huan was already kneeling on the ground, with goose bumps all over his neck and cheeks.

Without feeling disgusted, he put his hand stained with Pei Lin's blood into her throat, trying to take the insect out.

Blood continued to flow down from the back of the head.

Veins bulged on his forehead, his mouth opened wide as if he wanted to swallow the whole hand, and his expression was ferocious.

"The poison is already formed. Mingcheng can use Xiaobai to try to talk to this person."

Gu Yuan spoke in a cold voice, staring at Feng Huan's face deliberately.

Pei Chun immediately took out the fat worm that was clinging to his wrist, raised his chin expectantly, and looked at Feng Huan: "Tell me about it.

Besides you, who are the other officials under the Crown Prince's command?"

In her previous life, she was controlled and had no access to anything in the court.

All we know is that in the court, apart from the Right Prime Minister who is also the Prince's tutor, he openly stands on the side of the Prince.

The rest are those with ambiguous attitudes.

Feng Huan seemed to be unable to believe that Pei Chun would ask this question. His mind was racing as he tried to say something else to get around it.

But his mouth was not controlled by his thoughts at all, and he heard himself say: "Under the emperor's deliberate suppression, the prince can only come into contact with officials of low positions on weekdays.

Except for the right prime minister who secretly had dealings with the crown prince, the rest were officials below the third rank.

There are fifth-rank officials in the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Rites..."

Pei Chun narrowed his eyes. Ding Ren, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites?