Strongest Guard

C632 Where Is My Wine?



C632 Where Is My Wine?

The sun was up.    

    

Standing on a platform that was over a hundred meters tall, he could always see the sunlight before he reached the ground.    

    

Hua Yeshen's eyelashes trembled a few times as the sunlight leapt over the railing of the platform and shone on her eyes.    

    

She could feel the warmth of the early winter sun on her body. It was just like how, after waking up, her sixth sense, which was sensitive to danger, reminded her that she was still in extreme danger.    

    

Extremely dangerous. A pair of eyes looking down from not too far away.    

    

Hua Yeshen didn't even need to open her eyes to "see" King Xuanyuan, who was standing by the fence, staring at her with both hands behind his back.    

    

It was a rather strange feeling.    

    

When you wake up from a sweet sleep, isn't it time to reflect on what you did before you went to sleep, where you are now, what you should do after you wake up, and so on?    

    

But why, when Hua Yeshen had just woken up, had she ignored all of this and sensed only danger?    

    

She didn't dare face the danger.    

    

Therefore, she didn't dare open her eyes.    

    

However, his brain was working very quickly as he tried to recall what he should have.    

    

Jack had left last night without touching the girls who had prepared it for him, and he had asked Lao Jin to tell her to take care of herself and leave everything else to him.    

    

Without waiting for Hua Yeshen to savor the sweetness that never existed, King Xuanyuan appeared.    

    

In the end, she could not bear it any longer and completely lost consciousness.    

    

Having lost consciousness did not mean that he was dead.    

    

Since Hua Yeshen didn't die, King Xuanyuan wouldn't let her off.    

    

Last night, when King Xuanyuan tortured her, her eyes revealed a playful expression that made her shiver uncontrollably.    

    

At this moment, a young girl's voice, which clearly sounded pleasant, yet had a metallic quality to it, rang out coldly, "You're still not awake? Do you need my help?"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Hua Yeshen sat up and opened her eyes.    

    

She was naked.    

    

After the early morning frost had fallen on her body, it gave her a layer of sparkling clothing, making her skin appear even more lustrous.    

    

Anyone would feel very cold and curl up in a ball after they fell asleep on the frosty open ground.    

    

However, Hua Yeshen didn't feel that way, nor did she curl up into a ball. It was as if she was lying on the most comfortable bed, hugging a quilt.    

    

There was no cold.    

    

It didn't have the pain that he had felt before he opened his eyes in the morning.    

    

Subconsciously, she lowered her head to look at Guan Yuan Acupoint.    

    

She was in unbearable pain. It was midnight when she passed out. Right now, the sunlight should be around eight in the morning or at most seven hours later.    

    

However, the frightening purple mass on her Guan Yuan acupoint had disappeared.    

    

It was as smooth and white as it had never been before.    

    

The point was, there was no pain at all.    

    

Hua Yeshen suspected that she was dreaming. She slowly bent her knees and shook them.    

    

As usual, there was no pain. Her heartbeat quickened.    

    

The girl's voice sounded once again, "Stop trying. I have already cured you of the hundred days of husband and wife's poison in your body."    

    

Hua Yeshen's delicate figure trembled violently as she slowly raised her head.    

    

Standing in front of the fence with his back to the golden sunlight was a tall girl.    

    

Black windbreaker, black trousers, black shoes, black gloves, black hair.    

    

Her black hair fluttered in the morning wind like a cloud, hitting the girl's face from time to time in an attempt to cover her eyes that were even colder than the morning with the frost.    

    

This was King Xuanyuan.    

    

During the day, King Xuanyuan.    

    

The name was still the same, the clothes were still the same, but her person had changed.    

    

She had gone from being an Englishman in the middle of the night to being a purer, more proud girl than a Tianshan Snow Lotus.    

    

His silver hair had also turned black.    

    

When King Xuanyuan was a man, he was the most handsome man in the world.    

    

When she was a woman, if she said she was the number one beauty in the world, then there would never be a number one beauty in the world.    

    

No matter if it was a man or a woman, she or he was the most outstanding in the world.    

    

This was King Xuanyuan.    

    

Hua Yeshen, who had always been proud of her looks, could not help but feel inferior before her. With just a glance, she did not dare to look at her. She swung her right leg, knelt on the ground, and prostrated herself at her feet.    

    

"Aren't you very surprised that I've resolved the suffering of your hundred days of husband and wife?"    

    

King Xuanyuan walked over and walked to the rattan chair by the swimming pool without even looking at her. He lifted the hem of his coat and sat down. Then, he picked up a grape and put it in his mouth.    

    

Hua Yeshen did not dare to raise her head. She remained kneeling in a position where blood would flow from her nose and said with a trembling voice, "I, I thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty."    

    

"I'm not as generous as you say."    

    

King Xuanyuan chewed slowly and ate the grape: "You will still die. Anyone who dares to betray me, will die, this is an ancestral system whose Flame Valley cannot be violated. "    

    

"Yes." I know. "    

    

"You don't know."    

    

King Xuanyuan looked at Hua Yeshen with pure schadenfreude in his eyes. "I just changed the way I torture you. I found out that you look so ugly after being tortured by your husband and wife for a hundred days. It's far less interesting than when the mummy had a seizure. "    

    

Mummy.    

    

After hearing King Xuanyuan say this term, Hua Yeshen felt dizzy. She felt a strong urge to retch, as if she wanted to spit out all of her internal organs.    

    

He suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth, making a sound as if he was about to vomit. However, he had no intention of throwing up.    

    

Hua Yeshen stretched out her right hand and was about to put her middle finger into her mouth to pick at the epiglottis when a shadow flashed. King Xuanyuan, who was sitting on a rattan chair ten meters away, appeared in front of her like a ghost.    

    

King Xuanyuan squatted on his right knee with his chin tilted slightly. His clear and black eyes stared at her with interest and anticipation.    

    

She was hoping for Hua Yeshen to vomit!    

    

How perverted and boring must one's mind be to be interested in someone vomiting?    

    

King Xuanyuan wasn't abnormal — at least, she wasn't too bored.    

    

She was interested in Hua Yeshen's vomiting. She was only interested in the movements of Hua Yeshen's vomiting.    

    

Just like how you would be interested in a frog's ability to stretch out its tongue so long to catch mosquitoes.    

    

King Xuanyuan's current appearance was his true self.    

    

In her Flame Valley, she had never seen anyone vomit before, so she wanted to see it for herself.    

    

Hua Yeshen's right index finger, which was about to reach into her mouth, paused and then slowly lowered.    

    

King Xuanyuan's delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.    

    

Hua Yeshen was suddenly no longer afraid. She raised her head to look at her and asked with a smile, "Do you, really want to see how I look like when I vomit?"    

    

King Xuanyuan answered honestly, "Yes. Hurry up, my patience is limited. "    

    

"No."    

    

Hua Yeshen shook her head, pausing after each word. "In the future, as long as you're interested, I won't do it."    

    

Peng! King Xuanyuan suddenly punched her stomach.    

    

A blood-red color rapidly appeared on Hua Yeshen's face. She lowered her head and opened her mouth, "Ugh!"    

    

King Xuanyuan punched her in the stomach, causing her to regurgitate violently. The fruits in her stomach that had not been completely digested surged up her throat like they were being sucked out.    

    

Seeing Hua Yeshen propping herself up with her hands and throwing up with her head down, King Xuanyuan frowned again and walked towards the chair: "It's not that easy to vomit."    

    

She had punched Hua Yeshen until she wished she were dead, so she wanted to "appreciate" what vomiting was.    

    

She did not care about how uncomfortable Hua Yeshen would feel.    

    

"In the future, as long as I say the word, you must do it. Of course, you can be disobedient as well, but I still have some methods that you can use to make you obediently do it. "    

    

King Xuanyuan sat on the chair again and thought for a while before raising his right foot.    

    

This posture was simply too comfortable.    

    

She wasn't worried at all that Hua Yeshen would commit suicide because she couldn't bear the pain.    

    

Only because she'd been consumed by the mummy.    

    

The mummy was the same as the Hundred Days husband and wife, they were both evil poisons that only King Xuanyuan could possess within the Flame Valley.    

    

These days, the couple had tortured Hua Yeshen to death, but compared to the mummies, it was like a child's favorite drink of sweet water …    

    

Mummy, when people hear these three words, basically will immediately imagine the appearance of an Egyptian pharaoh.    

    

His internal organs were dug out, and he filled his stomach with all sorts of antiseptic spices. Then, he used a special cloth strip to wrap it round and round.    

    

The nectar that King Xuanyuan gave to Hua Yeshen last night was called mummy.    

    

It was not that she would turn into the fearsome appearance of Fa Li, Lao Wang after she was consumed, nor was it that she would feel like tens of thousands of red ants were crawling out from her mind everyday at midnight. The painful process of them devouring flesh and blood while crawling finally disappearing on the tip of her feet.    

    

It was after her death.    

    

If he couldn't find a way to kill himself, or if he accidentally died, he would die a violent death.    

    

Once Hua Yeshen couldn't bear the torture and actually went to drink medicine and hang herself, then she would be able to stay alive even after her death.    

    

Her body.    

    

It wouldn't be as scary as the mummified Fa Lao Wang, who still looked the same as before he died.    

    

When King Xuanyuan played a flute tune, Hua Yeshen would do something she didn't know about.    

    

For example, killing someone.    

    

For example — laughing by the door.    

    

Hua Yeshen didn't even dare to entertain the thought that her corpse would be manipulated and sold off.    

    

He could only live well, suffering the pain of ten thousand ants devouring him every night.    

    

The amount of time it took to be devoured by ten thousand ants was only a minute.    

    

However, it was only a minute of pain. Hua Yeshen could even feel her hair standing on end when she thought about it.    

    

She would rather spend her whole life being tortured by her husband and wife than having a mummy act once.    

    

"Why aren't you talking?"    

    

King Xuanyuan held a glass of wine and stared at his trembling toes with a satisfied and calm expression.    

    

Hua Yeshen quietly picked up the torn clothes and tied them around her waist before slowly standing up.    

    

"Come here."    

    

Following King Xuanyuan's instructions, Hua Yeshen walked over obediently and stood beside her with her hands hanging down.    

    

"I gave myself a name, Yang Xiao."    

    

Yang Xiao stared at the slowly rotating red wine in his glass and asked, "Do you think that name sounds nice?"    

    

"Alright, nice to listen to."    

    

Hua Yeshen replied in a low voice.    

    

"Three years ago, you said that you gave me a high price to buy a case of wine that was stored for sixty years."    

    

No one could understand Yang Xiao's thinking when he was talking. Previously, she was still saying her name, but now, it was suddenly related to wine.    

    

Hua Yeshen, whose heart was like dying embers, didn't seem surprised at all. "Yes."    

    

"Now, I want to try it. Bring it over."    

    

"It's gone."    

    

"Gone?"    

    

King Xuanyuan raised his head as the red wine in his glass slowly rotated.    

    

"I was drunk by Lee Nanfang."    

    

The corner of Hua Yeshen's mouth curved into a smile. "Last night, I gave him that case of wine …"    

    

Before she could finish her words, a black-gloved hand slapped hard on her face.    

    


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