Chapter 183: Venting

In the middle of the autumn night, with a hint of coolness, the moonlight shines through the thin paper windows, outlining the simple outlines of the furniture.

Zi Du opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Yang Zixi beside him, the girl's face became softer and softer under the moonlight, and he could even see the fine fluff on her cheeks. He silently counted her breathing, again and again, regularly and steadily, sleeping soundly......

The boy got up silently, carefully stepped over Yang Zixi's body, and then landed gently. He stood on the edge of the bed for a moment, making sure he hadn't woken her up, before he quickly opened the door and walked out of the house.

The night breeze blew and shivered, and Twilight realized that he had even forgotten to put on his shoes.

Forget it, it's a quick decision, and you'll be back in the warm bed soon. Thinking of this, Twilight quickly threw away her worries.

He walked barefoot down the bluestone steps and across the promenade to the front yard. The wings on either side of the front yard were the wards that had been split, and his destination was the one at the far east.

In the moonlight, the small figure flashed quickly, like a gust of wind, leaving no trace.

Twilight walked around the courtyard to the back window at the east end, wetted the paper window with her hand in saliva, and made a hole in it.

The room was dark, but it didn't interfere with his vision. I saw that in addition to the prince Yu on the hospital bed, there were also two beds in the ward, one of which was empty, and the other was obviously asleep.

Is it a personal maid? During the day, he saw the two women serving by King Yu's side, but he didn't expect to accompany him even to sleep at night.

Of course, this has no effect on his plans, and there will not even be a slight hindrance. He didn't even need to go into the house to easily snuff off the vitality of that King Yu...... It's just a lowly human being.

Of course. If it weren't for his current condition, he wouldn't even need to walk barefoot through the entire courtyard. It is enough to lie on the bed and hook your fingers. But now it's obviously a little more complicated...... He's got to get some external cause to cut off the damned prince's life!

In what way? Zidui's gaze shifted to his face, it would be nice if he had a respirator, I heard Zixi say that that thing is to assist the breathing of seriously ill and injured patients, as long as the respirator is stopped, people will die silently, but it's a pity that this damn man didn't bring that thing, he was still snoring with his mouth wide open, and his voice was like thunder!

frowned. The little guy's attention was turned around and looking for an infusion tube on his arm, and the infusion was also available! I remember that I was criticized by Zixi when Xiaoshi played with the infusion tube last time, because if the infusion tube is mixed with air and enters the patient's blood system, it will cause blood clots, which will directly lead to organ failure and death!

But I couldn't find an infusion tube when I searched for it! Hell yes! Why did he only have a broken arm?!

Looks like we'll have to find another way! Twilight narrowed her eyes and turned her face to look at the woman lying on her left side sleeping with her.

It may be difficult to manipulate a person to commit suicide, after all, people have a sense of self-protection and are very repulsive to things that are not good for them. But it is relatively less complicated to control the other 'sleepwalking', especially if the person is still a sleeping woman.

Twilight bit her lower lip, and for a moment, everything around her seemed to be magnified countless times...... The man's heavy breathing, the occasional slow rollover, the slight grinding of the woman's teeth......

In her sleep, Biru began to toss and turn, as if she was haunted by some kind of nightmare and could not break free. Suddenly, she sat up sharply. Stiffly turned around and slowly stood up!

Twilight had already bitten his lower lip out of the blood mark, and the amount of force needed to control a person was still beyond his expectations! Hell yes! How did he fall into such a weak situation!?

One step, two steps...... Biru stiffly dragged her body forward. The expression on his face was distorted and frightened, as if he was caught in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

She finally walked to Zhu Chenyun's hospital bed. Slowly leaning down, his hands slowly closed around Zhu Chenyun's neck.

Zhu Chenyun was attacked in his sleep. Awakened, he struggled to get rid of Biru's hand stuck on his neck. But because one arm is still tied to a splint, one hand can't use force at all!

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, only coughing and coughing sounded in his throat and eyes, Zhu Chenyun only felt that the hand stuck in his neck was not a human hand, almost like a pair of iron tongs! Imprison his breath!

He struggled to sit up on his body, but he didn't expect Biru to suddenly sit on top of him and press him back into the hospital bed in the usual posture they used to use in the past!

What the hell is going on? I...... Are you going to die? Zhu Chenyun's hypoxic brain was confused.

And at this moment, the controller Zi Du has also reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he even felt the fishy sweet taste in his throat, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained by the water pump, making his bones moan! Just use some force! Use some more force!

The competition between the three of them continues in the cover of the night, and life and death are on the line......

Time goes back an hour ago.

In the silent ward, Ji Wushuang turned over and woke up from his sleep. She touched the tears on her face and let out a long sigh.

I've dreamed of the sweet life of the past again, and now I'm afraid that I can only relive it in my dreams, right?

She lay on the bed, staring silently at the dark ceiling. I don't know whether it's hatred or resentment in my heart for a while.

She has never loved a second man, even if he is as expensive as a prince, he has never really left a trace in her heart. But the most seriously injured person in her life is Cousin Xiaofeng, the person she loves the most.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still worried about him in her heart, she wouldn't want to live a long time ago. rushed to the hospital to serve the prince, but also to have the opportunity to meet Cousin Xiaofeng, even in his heart, he was already a treacherous, but let him hate himself when he saw him, it was much better than not seeing and remembering, right?

Ji Wushuang smiled bitterly at himself. It's better not to see than to see, but I can't see it......

She was silent for a moment, then quietly got up and got out of bed, and sprang out of the room with brisk steps. The air outside was so free that she woke up, and that person was not far from her!

But what could she do? What connection could there be between her and him?!

Tears flashed down and they were close at hand. The heart is at the end of the world, and the wrong step back then. She didn't have a choice, and now she has no chance to turn back, right?

Ji Wushuang sat down blankly by the pool in the patio in the front yard. Looking at her hazy figure reflected in the pool water, her whole heart twisted.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind, covered her mouth and dragged her back!

Ji Wushuang was shocked, struggling to get rid of the man, but she couldn't break free, she only shouted a low-pressure whining, and the kicked legs had no effect!

She was forcibly dragged into the CT, and then the heavy door was closed under her desperate gaze!

"You! Who are you! She opened her hand and shouted.

A familiar voice sounded in my ears: "What? It's only been a few years. Forgot all about me? ”

Hearing this voice, Ji Wushuang's heart, which was about to burst out of his chest, gradually regained its calm. She bit her lip and said, "It's you ......"

"It's me, or would you rather be the man next to you?" The voice with ridicule and malice seemed to scratch blood marks on her body.

Ji Wushuang opened his mouth, but did not refute. What else did she have to argue with in front of him?

Li Xiaofeng didn't pity her against the cold wall, and even grinded her back to hurt. He bowed his head in her ear and said contemptuously, "What? My dear cousin! Are you surprised? Or do you think it's expected? You probably didn't expect you to have such an influence on me, did you? It's been three years, and I haven't completely forgotten about you? ”

Saying that, he bit her shoulder hard, and the pain was so painful that Ji Wushuang couldn't help but let out a low breath!

My dear cousin, with what a sweet tone he once uttered it, but now there is nothing in his tone but sarcasm......

Ji Wushuang only felt sad and aggrieved. Tears poured down even more.

The dark night covered the expressions of the two, and if there was moonlight shining in at this time, I was afraid that she would be able to see clearly the crazy and persistent look on Li Xiaofeng's face, which was incommensurate with his cold and sarcastic tone.

Ji Wushuang hasn't come back to his senses yet. suddenly found that Li Xiaofeng was crazy and seemed to tear her clothes!

"You...... What are you doing? She shouted with a little horror.

"What am I going to do? Does this need to be asked? Li Xiaofeng smiled evilly, "You are not a yellow flower girl anymore, what are you still reserved?" I should have slept with you a long time ago! If I hadn't pitied you too much. You won't have a chance to climb into the prince's bed, will you? ”

With that, he squeezed the plump on her chest hard. She was in pain when she pinched it.

There was no foresight/play, and he rushed straight into her body/body. The strong and fiery body suppressed her in the narrow gap between the cold walls, and Ji Wushuang seemed to have forgotten to resist, or maybe he didn't want to resist in his heart......

He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her swallow up and down with both hands.

Shame, pain, and a different kind of comfort were intertwined, which made Ji Wushuang's heart mess up, and she let out a cat-like moan/moan helplessly, as if crying but not crying.

"Little ...... Slut! You...... Do you love me like this? Say it? Li Xiaofeng pushed it twice, gasping and whispering in her ear, "Say! Say...... You like! ”

"I ...... I...... I like it...... You ......" Ji Wushuang was confused, and his mouth repeated indiscriminately.

"Say...... Say you like to be by me! Li Xiaofeng slapped her swallow fiercely, "Be louder!" ”

"I ...... Loved ......"

The two of them reached a high altitude almost at the same time, and in the excitement, Li Xiaofeng bit her breasts hard, and then lay on her and gasped heavily.

After a moment of silence, Ji Wushuang stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch his body, but was swept away by Li Xiaofeng the moment he touched him.

He left her body without any hesitation, and said in an extremely disgusted tone: "You must find an opportunity to come over every night in Renhetang, otherwise don't blame me for exposing your affairs in front of the prince!" Without waiting for her to respond, he opened the door.

Ji Wushuang watched Li Xiaofeng's figure disappear, and the sound of whimpering finally broke through the embankment. She sat down on the ground and cried for a long time before she could get up, bulge her clothes wildly, and struggle to get up.

Holding on to the wall, she slowly walked back to the ward in the east wing. She stood quietly at the door of the ward and pushed open the door nervously, prepared for the worst in the face of the storm, but suddenly saw a dark shadow standing in front of the prince's bed.

It's Biru! What does she want to do?!!

Ji Wushuang stood there for a moment before he came back to his senses and flew straight over.

"Let go! Biru! What are you doing? She screamed and pounced on Biru and scuffled.

With a snap, the tight thread broke. Zi Du raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly turned to leave.

In the house, Zhu Chen was lucky, lying on the bed like a catfish gasping for breath.

And the gangster's stiff Biru slapped her mouth a few times as if she was vented by Ji Wushuang before she came to her senses.

"Me? What's wrong with me? She snorted blankly, only to feel a burning pain in her cheeks, "Dead hooves!" What are you hitting me for? Finding out that it was her old enemy Ji Wushuang, she turned over and fought with him without hesitation. (To be continued......)