219. Jealousy
Woke up from the sweet and stable corner of the clothes, Cheng Huan looked at the wooden house in front of him in a daze, and didn't know where he was for a while.
"Awake?" As the memory flowed back into his mind little by little, a beautiful female voice beside him also sounded at the same time.
Cheng Huan looked sideways and saw a Miao woman wearing a red pleated skirt sitting on the footstool next to the bed.
Shocked, Cheng Huan was about to sit up.
Unexpectedly, her whole body seemed to be immobilized, and she couldn't move except for the part above her neck.
A pair of splashed ink pupils suddenly became cold - Qingman is a Miaojiang woman, and she should have mastered the skills of narcotics since she was a child.
Although he didn't make any expressions on his face, Cheng Huan couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly in his heart.
It didn't take long for Fang to experience an arrogant and domineering Huale county lord, followed by a Miao Jiang woman who was good at using poison.
Is it because Ouyang Gurong is too handsome and charming, so she always has to fall into the gentle trap of these women.
"Qingman, is there something wrong?" Lying quietly on the bed, Cheng Huan didn't make any gesture of struggle, but asked calmly.
"Chenghuan, I'll exchange bodies with you, okay?" Approaching the body and looking at Cheng Huan steadily, a strange smile rose at the corner of Qingman's mouth.
Although it was a discussive word, it came out of Qingman's mouth, and it was a determined posture that was already in the boat.
Her mention of yì, whether Cheng Huan agrees or not, must be implemented.
"It's not this skin that Rong is looking at." Cheng Huan smiled and replied calmly.
Qingman probably thought that the reason why Ouyang Gurong would never forget Cheng Huan was because of Cheng Huan's peerless face.
However, only Cheng Huan himself Xin always knew that Ouyang Gurong's love for her behind her was entirely because of her unique temperament.
In the entire Yuntian Continent, she is the only woman, who has enough wit and talent to rival Ouyang Gurong.
If he only relied on the stinky skin of this clothes, Ouyang Gurong would probably not have been obsessed with it for ten years.
Helpless, the Miaojiang woman in front of her obviously didn't understand such a simple truth.
"Lie! If you weren't so beautiful, I wouldn't be able to compare to you! I stayed with him for seven years, but he never looked me in the eye. Qingman suddenly became hysterical and roared at Cheng Huan.
Cheng Huan, who was unconscious in his hands and feet, did not refute in a hurry, but quietly looked at the woman in front of him, with a faint look of pity in his black eyes.
It turns out that it has taken seven years of youthful brilliance, no wonder it is so unwilling.
The best years of a woman's life, she probably spent it on Ouyang Gurong.
"I followed him to the Northwest Desert, I followed him to the frozen Kunlun Mountains, and I even followed him to visit the warlock Taoist who lived in seclusion in the mountains! I accompanied him to die on his birth day, you have never experienced any of this, why should you! ......" Qingman said the rules, and his tone became more and more excited.
Cheng Huan listened quietly, but a pair of ink-splashed pupils became more and more dark and black.
No wonder Ouyang Gurong was reluctant to mention Qingman.
What this woman has done is indeed beyond words.
It's a pity that Ouyang Gurong met Feng Chenghuan first, not Qingman.
Probably if the time is a little later, Qingman's infatuation can also impress the cold Ouyang Gurong.
"You just gave birth to heaven for him! As long as he wants, I can do it too! Qingman was getting closer and closer to Cheng Huan, and his eyes burning with jealousy became more and more cloudy.
Cheng Huan, whose limbs were imprisoned by anesthetics, could only watch weakly at the woman in front of him falling into a state of madness.
As the so-called not saving oneself and people are difficult to save, Qingman's idea was wrong from the beginning, and now he is wrong again and again, and there is no turning back.
She has drawn herself as a prison and cannot get out of that circle.
Cheng Huan was able to obtain this qiē, it seems that it is all God's favor, and who knows the bitterness she has paid in it and then the pain.
Being injured for Ouyang Gurong is not a matter of one or two times.
The most difficult thing is that Cheng Huan was alone during the period of her first pregnancy and supported by a strong mind.
These are all unknown parts of Chenghuan's heart.
"But he doesn't want it, even if I do everything possible to put the medicine into his tea, he would rather die of a ruptured blood vessel, rather than move me." Immediately afterwards, Qingman, who was on the verge of collapse, told an unknown story.
At this time, Cheng Huan knew where the flash of guilt in Ouyang Gurong's black eyes came from when he mentioned Qingman.
Faced with a woman who was willing to entrust her body to herself, he couldn't accept it after all.
In fact, as long as he was a little weak at that time, then there would probably be enough long happy years between them.
It's just that Ouyang Gurong still chose to be alone, ashamed of the woman who was willing to pay for herself.
"Qingman, it's because Rong is such a gentleman who is as cool as jade that you love him, don't you?" At this time, Cheng Huan also opened his lips slightly, and said as if with a calming effect.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan's words seemed to have triggered the burning jealousy in Qingman's heart.
Her face with a weird smile approached Cheng Huan's eyes and stared at Cheng Huan viciously.
"But the one he loves is you! It's you woman who won't get old! Qingman looked at Cheng Huan viciously and roared angrily.
Cheng Huan's ink-splashing pupils had a helpless look, it seemed that Qingman had indeed been sealed by jealousy and could not be saved.
Just when Qingman's hands were stretching out towards Cheng Huan's snow neck, Cheng Huan sat up and swept out of the gap on the side.
"How is it possible, how can my mandala fail!" Qingman looked at Cheng Huan, who suddenly jumped up in front of him, in disbelief, and muttered to himself.
Cheng Huan looked at the woman in front of her with pity, but in fact, she was not an evil woman.
However, because of this moment of jealousy, she had worked hard to maintain the goodness for seven years, and in an instant, it collapsed like a building toppled.
"Qingman, let go of a fetter, and feel natural and comfortable in your heart." Looking at the distracted Qingman, Cheng Huan was still persuading.
However, as soon as Qingman heard Cheng Huan's voice, his eyes instantly turned fiery red again, as if he had been scorched by the flames of hell.
In desperation, Cheng Huan had to take out the Biqing Pill from the Space Treasure Ring, and the jade finger flicked straight into Qingman's mouthpiece.
Cheng Huan obviously didn't expect that the jealousy in Qingman's heart would be so strong.
In desperation, he had to use the elixir of meditation and concentration to forcibly pull back Qingman's thoughts.
A cool and sweet feeling filled the mouthpiece of Qingman, and Qingman's heart was as if it had been washed by a clear spring, and then he calmed down slightly.
At this time, Qingman saw Cheng Huan's white clothes in Shengxue, a little bit of red.
It turned out that in order to detoxify, Cheng Huan did not hesitate to scratch his limbs fiercely!
It's just that when Fang Chenghuan jumped up, the scarlet blood had not yet come out.
However, at this moment, Qingman did not pity Cheng Huan's bleeding limbs, but quietly took out two silver needles from his hand sleeves.
In the flash of light, the silver needle in Qingman's hand suddenly attacked towards Cheng Huan's front door.
The silver needle, which was as fast as lightning, paused in the place where Cheng Huan was close to the front.
The tip of the needle flashed with silver light, and no matter what, it couldn't go any further.
"You go, or I'll call these two silver needles to pierce into your Baihui acupoint." Looking coldly at the green vines in front of him, Cheng Huan's face no longer had the slightest emotion.
If you say that you are still merciful for Qingman's jealousy before, Cheng Huan still has mercy.
So now for Qingman's dark arrow hurting people, Cheng Huan can be said to be completely disappointed.
Jealousy can be saved, but low self-esteem is hopeless.
Wanting to use such despicable means to eradicate dissidents, what is the difference between the current Qingman and the Huale County Lord back then.