On the day of the banquet hall of the painting heart, Qu Qianzhen was challenged, and it immediately attracted the attention and suspicion of the Baili Festival.

Although Dai Chun'er has tried her best to protect Qu Qianzhen many times, she can't rest assured that Baili Festival will not go to the painting heart in person to test one or two.

It's a pity that although the Baili Festival is very cunning, it is unexpectedly even more cunning in the heart. Huaxin deliberately pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he really thought she was naïve and confused.

In his eyes, women are just playthings, with no brains to speak of, and no dignity at all, they should be born for their men to have fun and enjoyment, and there is no other use.

The women of Qingcheng have always been subservient to him, so much so that he has forgotten that women are also the same species as men, and that men have the same resourcefulness and strength.

They are not all ornamental vases and containers, they can also be swords that seal the throat or poison that pierces the intestines.

For example, Dai Chun'er.

There are even some women who can trample all the men under their feet, invincible in the three realms, and dominate the world and the world.

For example, draw hearts!

Coincidentally, both such women were bumped into by him, how could he get out of the way?

In this game, the Baili Festival is destined to be doomed.

But it can be regarded as the death of peony flowers, and it is also romantic to be a ghost.

At this time, Dai Chun'er was almost untouched by the Baili Sacrifice under her body, and after a hot kiss, she gasped carefully, and said angrily, "Qu Qianqian has been following Chun'er for many years, Chun'er knows him well, and Chun'er has also sent people to keep an eye on him in the past few days, he only drinks and paints in the room, and has not contacted anyone, nor has he passed any information to the outside world, so don't be suspicious." ”

After that, the tail of his eyes hooked a seductive light.

Dai Chun'er was also afraid, afraid that the Baili Festival would rather kill the wrong one and not let it go, so she really did it to Qu Qianzhen.

"What, you have a crush on him too?" Baili Sai immediately looked unhappy, and his subordinates rubbed harder, looking at Dai Chun'er's eyes suddenly shooting out a seeping cold light.

"Ahh

Dai Chun'er groaned in pain, but in exchange for the Baili Sacrifice ravaged more rudely and frantically, gnawing and torturing even more, setting off an incomprehensible pain all over her body, causing her hands and feet to twitch and contract.

Over the years, she can't count the men she has slept with, some are willing to be slept with her, and some she wants to sleep voluntarily, Baili Festival is probably the most frightening one she has ever slept in, she has been in Qingcheng for more than half a decade, and she is tossed by him every time she is dead and alive, full of tricks, as if there are no bones left for her to eat.

However, in order to achieve her goal, she had to serve him and walk between him and his bed. Beauty is her weapon, the incense couch is her battlefield, and she has been trained by her master since the age of fifteen how to use her body to seduce and manipulate men, and then use them to do what she can't do for her.

On the bed, she will always be like a fish in water, those men will be hooked by her on her couch, and they will never be defeated, but this hundred miles sacrifice seems to be an exception, she can't grasp his heart and can't probe his mysteries, she lies under him day and night, but it seems that she has never been able to control him, but is more like a fish on the chopping board, let him play with the slaughter.

But her mission this time is to use the hand of the Hundred Mile Festival to stir up the situation, if she can take the opportunity to get rid of Heguang Tongchen and Shuyi in one fell swoop, she will sweep away the two strongest opponents for her master's world hegemony.

Dai Chun'er couldn't help but laugh, used all her strength, and took the initiative to greet the Baili Festival, her dexterous fingers rubbed lightly on the chest of the Baili Festival, and protested coquettishly, "How can it be, where can he be worthy of the Poison Venerable." ”

Although the spring tide of the Baili Festival is surging and he is in love, he is still thoughtful and careful, stops what he is doing, twists his eyebrows and speculates maliciously, "Just in case, this matter still can't be known to Qu Qianqian, not to mention whether he is the person of King Yi, just based on these drawings he painted, it can be seen that he is infatuated with that woman, and it is inevitable that he will not make a mistake because of color." ”

Qu Qianzhen's concentration Dai Chun'er is extremely clear and will never be moved by women, but at this time, she doesn't need to make useless excuses, she only follows the will of the Baili Sacrifice and said with a smile, "Poison Zun can rest assured, he has been drugged by Chun'er, and he won't wake up within three days." ”

"Three days is enough. ”

Dai Chun'er snorted close to the Baili Festival, "Then should we discuss how to plan first?"

"Don't worry, the deity has a plan in his heart, and he can only act when it gets dark, the beauty is in his arms, and the clothes are all right, so he naturally has to do the right thing first......"

"Hmm......"

Baili Festival couldn't help but feel lustful anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled off the white clothes that were very unworthy of him, impatiently leaned over to press Dai Chun'er down, and drove straight into it without pity......

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Qingcheng Inn.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, the carbon fire was burning indoors, and the incomparable Qu Qianzhen was lying on the pineapple wood carved arhat bed pretending to be dizzy.

It's been night after morning, even if he can stand the boredom, he can't stand the hunger, not to mention that the treatment of this Qingcheng post house is not very good, cold and damp, but fortunately, he has a lot of skills, but he can still hold on.

Qu Qianqian lay on the couch and thought about it carefully, at this time, Dai Chun'er and Baili Festival should have already been set......

Since that day's banquet, Qu Qianzhen felt that Dai Chun'er and Baili Festival had sent people to monitor him openly and secretly, and he couldn't pass on the news, so he simply drank and painted every day, painting the charming princess and the handsome monk, and deliberately leaked the painting to Dai Chun'er.

Qu Qianqian was a little regretful and a little sad......

Although he set up the game, he still hoped that Dai Chun'er would not enter the game, otherwise he would ...... She had only one way to die!

Just as Dai Chun'er couldn't poison Qu Qianqian, she had been with her for many years, even if the Tao was different, Qu Qianqian didn't want to really go to the point of life and death with her.

She should not have a bad nature, otherwise what she sent last night was not a drug for three days of drunkenness, but a deadly poison given to her by Baili Sacrifice.

Although no matter what kind of medicine it is, Qu Qianqian can protect himself, but it is his ability not to be afraid of poison, and it is her affection that she does not need poison.

Qu Qianqian knew that it should be Baili Festival who killed him, so Dai Chun'er deliberately tried to save him.

Qu Qianqian also knew that if Dai Chun'er wanted to move Princess Yi, she would inevitably conspire with the Baili Festival, and the princess was now hiding in the Qing Tower, protected by Heguang Tongchen, if they wanted to move Heguang Tongchen, they could only hit his son-in-law with their ideas, after all, only Leng Gongzi Shuyi had the ability to fight with Yaozun and Guang Tongchen.

According to the current situation, Qu Qianyu thought about it, it was time for his son-in-law to move...... Otherwise this princess ...... Even if you escape the gloom of the hundred miles sacrifice, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape the gentle township with the light and dust......

Qu Qianzhen was not sure whether Dai Chun'er had colluded with the Baili Festival, those drawings were just his temptation of Dai Chun'er, after he pretended to faint last night, Dai Chun'er secretly took his drawings away, and he knew that everything would be as he expected.

Qu Qianqian sighed in his heart, but he couldn't help but smile conceitedly, Dai Chun'er thought that he would only be good at Danqing, but he didn't know that Danqing ink painting was just a side job for him, calculating the layout of people's hearts and minds spy warfare was what he was really good at, and the deputy hall master of the dignified Netherworld Hall could not be easily dealt with!

He didn't have to do it himself, and with a little trickery, the two smug fellows were happily digging their own graves.

What about watching over him day and night? If he can't send the news, those two people who think they are clever will naturally send it to his son-in-law for him.

And he slept for three days.

After three days, he will be able to stay out of the matter, and his son-in-law will personally clean up this rabble!