I became the apex of my nemesis by acting

Under the veil, King Zhao frowned uncomfortably.

Let alone a man, just because of the ambiguous identity of a woman in a flower building, a respectable family can only have an outsider at most, there is no reason for a clear matchmaker to marry.

King Zhao chuckled and said, "Could it be that the envoy is joking with me just to protect him?"

Xue Beiwang squinted at King Zhao with a chill in his eyes: "I'll say it again, put the knife away."

After several negotiations, Xue Beiwang was like a mad dog.

Whether it's killing people in front of King Zhao, or hanging the bloody ones sent by King Zhao to negotiate outside the gate of King Zhao's mansion.

It's not worth it to be tough.

King Zhao raised his hand to signal his subordinates to take the knife away.

"The envoy has deep affection, isn't he afraid that this friendship will be ruined in vain in the end?"

Xue Beiwang said in a low voice: "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"But the envoy was sent by Chen Guo to cooperate with me. If you only think about romance, what about the covenant with my allies?"

"The envoys tested the bottom line of this king time and time again, and this king has been patient."

King Zhao hadn't had an attack before, because he had always been concerned about Xue Beiwang's status as the seventh prince of Chen Guo, but if he blindly tolerated it this time, where would this alliance be placed?

Even if he proposes an alliance treaty, Xue Beiwang has no choice but to give in the slightest: "You mean that you want to face me with swords and swords here today?"

King Zhao took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "It's not that you and I have room for negotiation. As long as he can't talk again in the future, he can let go of today's matter."

Bai Chengjue said softly, "King Zhao wants to cut off my tongue?"

Xue Beiwang's expression darkened, he was already planning to die.

Facing Xue Beiwang's killing intent, King Zhao raised his hand to signal, and the guards at the side took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to King Zhao.

"As long as the messenger's people drink it, this matter will be settled."

Xue Beiwang frowned: "My people must be hairless..."

Bai Chengjue interrupted, "I'll drink."

He has always considered his own interests. Before he came out, he even considered that if Xue Beiwang gave up on him, he would kill King Zhao's guards and Xue Beiwang.

As long as you move your hands and feet, it is extremely difficult for King Zhao to be cleared of the crime of killing the royal family of Chen Kingdom based on the secret letter in your hand.

Release Xiao Muzi when it is down, and then perform a bitter trick, using the golden cicada to escape its shell by feigning death.

Ask Xiao Muzi to bring this news to Chen State. With Xue Beiwang's status in the Chen State's royal family, he thinks King Zhao's life will not be easy.

Look at the current situation.

Xue Beiwang protects him to the death, he will be safe and sound.

However, it seems to be possessed by a demon...

Xue Beiwang said in a deep voice: "Jueyu come here, I will deal with this matter."

He didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that these people would hurt Bai Chengjue under the stress reaction.

Although he said that the fish was dead and the net was broken, but now in Xue Beiwang's heart, even if these people were killed, it would not mean that Bai Chengjue was safe and sound.

"You've done enough for me."

King Zhao sent someone to pass the porcelain bottle to Bai Chengjue.

Seeing that Xue Beiwang was about to stop him, the guards beside King Zhao gripped the handle of the knife tightly. As long as Xue Beiwang dared to make a move, they would immediately take Bai Chengjue's life.

Bai Chengjue took the porcelain bottle and looked at it, glanced at Xue Beiwang from the corner of his eye, raised his head and drank the potion in the porcelain bottle.

After a while, he could feel an obvious burning sensation in his throat, and he covered his neck with his hands.

Feeling tens of thousands of worms biting at the base of the throat and tongue.

At the same time when his consciousness was blurred, he could feel hot liquid splashing on his body. Xue Beiwang seemed to have killed someone, and then hugged him into his arms.

King Zhao looked at the two fallen people and sternly said, "What does the envoy mean?"

Xue Beiwang held the drowsy Bai Chengjue in his arms, and said in a low voice, "They deserve to die."

He who cut the side of the little oiran's neck with the blade deserved to die.

The person delivering the medicine deserves to die too.

King Zhao gathered his palms together, and looked at Xue Beiwang with displeased eyes under the veil.

"Do you really think that you can be confident because you are the Seventh Prince of Chen Kingdom?!"

"Don't forget, you came to the door secretly today. If you and I make an appointment elsewhere, Jueyu will follow you secretly, then you will be killed or killed."

"But now you came here uninvited and screamed for beatings and killings. I have given my allies enough face by letting you retreat completely. King Zhao, I warn you, if your medicine does anything good or bad to my unmarried wife, I will kill you." Kill you and pay for his life."

Seeing Xue Beiwang's stern eyes, King Zhao couldn't help taking half a step back.

Xue Beiwang walked past King Zhao with Bai Chengjue in his arms, and whispered the word 'roll'.

Walk quickly towards the bedroom.

The pain of tearing his throat made him clenched Xue Beiwang's skirt.

He could have skipped the meal and let Xue Beiwang handle the follow-up matters by himself.

Even if Xue Beiwang breaks with the people of the party he is on, it has nothing to do with him. As a beneficiary, he only needs to pretend to be weak and quietly hide under Xue Beiwang's protection.

If Xue Bei sees this move as worthless in the future, he will abandon it and leave.

In the end, he, who was supposed to be a profiteer, chose a path that was most unfavorable to him.

"I'll go to the doctor, it's fine, it will be fine."

Xue Beiwang caressed Bai Chengjue's cold cheek in panic and said.

He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound. In the end, he could only look at Xue Beiwang with a slight smile and shook his head.

Xue Beiwang's eyes were red, and he said, "I'll lie on the bed and wait for me, I'll be back soon... soon."

After finishing speaking, Xue Beiwang got up and rushed outside.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into Ye Gui who came to deliver news to Bai Chengjue under the identity of Bai Wuming.

Seeing Xue Beiwang's flustered expression, Ye Gui hurriedly stopped Xue Beiwang from going: "Brother Xue, where are you going?"

"Jeyu can't speak, I... I'm going to find a doctor... Maybe... Maybe there is another way, yes... There is still a way..."

Ye Gui's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"He was poisoned dumb."

Ye Gui watched Xue Beiwang want to make a move, then suppressed the anger in his heart and closed his fists: "You go back and stay with him, I'll find someone."

……

When he woke up again, the pain in his throat was not relieved by half.

Bai Chengjue turned his head to look at the side of the bed. The figure beside him was vague and looked familiar. He wanted to call Bei Wang tentatively, but he couldn't make a sound out of his throat.

He just remembered that not long ago he drank the poison in awe-inspiring manner.

I don't know if there will be a chance to speak again in the future...

"Master, do you know what you are going to do?!"

Hearing Ye Gui's voice, he frowned unhappily, opened and closed his lips, and said silently: "I, myself, have, consider, measure."

Ye Gui said in a deep voice: "Master, tell me the truth, are you really attracted to Xue Beiwang?"

"...I, will, deal with, you, go." He couldn't make a sound, he could only look into Ye Gui's eyes, and communicated with Ye Gui word by word.

"Okay, has the master ever thought that you will be dumb for the rest of your life?"

Bai Chengjue couldn't help clenching the quilt tightly with his hands, and his smile remained unchanged: "Then, I, just, write, write."

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