lure way

Chapter 82 Furun Furun

After Cang Hong brought Mu Cunfeng back to the palace, he did not restrict Mu Cunfeng's freedom, but just led him into the bedroom, put the antidote of the life-chasing pill into his palm, and then left.

There was a thick stack of documents in the study waiting for him to review, but he sat at the desk without any intention of writing. Thinking of everything today, he felt depressed, but at this time a flower demon took the opportunity to twist his waist and enter the door.

"Wolf King, what's so good about that boy pet? He doesn't understand any taste at all. How can he be as charming as me?"

The Hundred Flower Demon wriggled her slender waist, and kept rubbing against Canghong's arms as if she was weak and boneless. Her eyes were as silky as silk, full of charm, and her graceful figure was hot and seductive enough to confuse men all over the world, but Canghong's eyes There is no lust in it.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Bai Hua Yao reached out to Cang Hong's neckline, "Wolf King, let me, little demon, serve you!"

"Get out!" Cang Hong finally couldn't bear it any longer, got up abruptly, picked up the skirt of the flower demon with his big hand, dragged it to the door and threw it away.

"Ouch!" Bai Huayao fell heavily to the ground, her face paled in shock, and she clutched her chest uncomfortably, "Wolf King~~ How can you be so ungrateful! I will definitely satisfy you more than that male pet, I……"

"Shut up! How can you beat him by a ten-thousandth!" Canghong's eyes burst into flames, he was his male favourite, and he would not allow others to judge him, so he ordered in a deep voice:

"Come on! Drag this slut down and kill him!"

"Ah!" The Hundred Flower Demon screamed, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy, "No! The little demon knows it's wrong! Don't..."

It wasn't until the Hundred Flower Demon was dragged away by his subordinates that Cang Hong finally calmed down his anger.He wanted to deal with important matters, but he couldn't calm down anymore. Even though the estrus period had passed, the figure of that person was still flashing in his mind.

pet!

Cang Hong was startled, feeling incredible at this sudden thought.

Thinking in his heart, he walked uncontrollably towards the door of Mu Cunfeng's room...

There was a familiar smell of blood in the air, and Cang Hong immediately recognized that it was Mu Cunfeng's breath!

Cang Hong secretly screamed that it was not good, the next moment he had already appeared outside the door of Mu Cunfeng's room, he slammed open the door with his palm, only heard the reverberation of "bang", the scene in front of him fixed him in place.

His heart sank suddenly. If it was the first time he encountered this kind of situation, he was anxious, but this time, Cang Hong really felt the pain in his heart.

This time, Mu Cunfeng still turned his back to him, lying lifelessly in a pool of blood. Undoubtedly, this time, the Zhuiming Pill also broke out. Could it be... Could it be that he didn't take the antidote?Could it be... already dead!

Canghong was flustered, took a step, but staggered, almost fell down.

"Mu Cunfeng!"

Cang Hong let out a mournful cry, then stumbled to Mu Cunfeng's side, and took him into his arms.

The person in his arms was still weaker than last time, with no blood on his face, Canghong's eyes were full of shock and pain, he couldn't help holding his breath, and trembling fingertips reached for Mu Cunfeng's nose.

The breath in the nose is weak, and there is still one breath left, it seems that there is still hope!Feeling a rush of heat to his eyes, Cang Hong was startled by his own reaction.

"Hmm..." Mu Cunfeng groaned uncomfortably, frowning tightly, Cang Hong showed a smile uglier than crying, and murmured:

"Great! Great! You're not dead...not dead...not dead..."

All the followers around were dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at their usually insensitive master who kept thinking...

"Not dead... not dead... great..."

I saw Cang Hong taking out the spare antidote from his sleeve robe while reading, his fingers were still trembling, even those followers wondered if their master had claw madness.

After feeding the antidote to Mu Cunfeng, Cang Hong realized that he was surrounded by eyes that looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Retire from this seat!"

Cang Hong yelled violently, scaring those attendants out of sight.

Gradually regaining consciousness in his body, Mu Cunfeng slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Cang Hong, whom he least wanted to face.

"Are you awake?" Cang Hong asked with a smile.

Mu Cunfeng's face was expressionless, and even the aura emanating from a person who had long since died was unlovable.

Cang Hong frowned, pinched Mu Cunfeng's chin and raised it, angrily and pitifully said:

"look at me!"

Mu Cunfeng looked at Canghong blankly.

"I offended the king over and over again to save your life, you are lucky! You are looking for death! Let me ask you why you are looking for death!"

Mu Cunfeng seemed deaf, turning a deaf ear to Canghong's words.

"answer me!"

Cang Hong drank in a low voice.

Mu Cunfeng stared blankly at Cang Hong, like a puppet that had lost its soul, lifeless.

Speaking of the precondition for the cultivation of offspring by the derivative flower seed is undoubtedly to push Ling Mochen into the abyss himself, and he can only apologize with death, so when the Zhuiming Pill occurred, he did not take the antidote.

"Mu Cunfeng, what's wrong with you?" Cang Hong felt pain in his heart, eagerly wanting Mu Cunfeng to respond.The next moment, he cupped Mu Cunfeng's face and kissed it.

Mu Cunfeng refused to welcome, and let Cang Hong kiss him, his eyes still gloomy and silent.

There is nothing greater than heart death.

After some kisses, Cang Hong found that Mu Cunfeng was still lifeless, he couldn't bear it, and personally carried Mu Cunfeng into the hot spring pool to wash the blood stains all over his body, and finally changed him into clean clothes.

The bedroom was also quickly cleaned by the servants, Cang Hong hugged Mu Cunfeng and gently placed him on the bed.

At this time, even Cang Hong couldn't help but marvel at Mu Cunfeng's healing power, and within two hours, Mu Cunfeng's body recovered on its own.

"Mu Cunfeng..." Cang Hong called softly, but as expected, Mu Cunfeng didn't respond.

Cang Hong looked at Mu Cunfeng's face, "It was I who forced you into such a desperate situation and made you betray Ling Mochen, but it was not your fault. Why do you torture yourself like this? Do you know what I gave you? , and what you are taking is the antidote that can make Zhuiming Pill never attack?"

Cang Hong spoke softly, closed his eyes and gently kissed Mu Cunfeng's smooth forehead and straight nose, then lightly pecked on that pale lip, the tip of his tongue slipped under Mu Cunfeng's tongue, as if sucking Licking, the warm palm gently lifted Mu Cunfeng's face, making the kiss even more lingering.

After the kiss, Cang Hong said softly:

"It is said that all of you in the human world can use characters, so I looked it up in the Mu family tree and found out that your name is Furun. Furun, Furun, sounds really nice. I don't know what it means?"

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