Yu Linglong returned and grabbed a kettle, throwing it to the ground.
She was so angry she felt like spitting blood!
She had victory within her grasp. If she could activate the蛊 (gu) poison in front of him, making him suffer unbearable pain, he would have no choice but to obey her in the future!
But unexpectedly, Feng Qihe wouldn't even give her a chance to be alone with him!
She dared not act recklessly in front of Jinghong, fearing that if Jinghong became enraged, he would kill her without hesitation.
Yu Linglong did not dare to take that risk yet.
She only wanted to control Feng Qihe secretly!
Damn it! Did he know something? Was that why he refused to be alone with her?
Could it be that he knew she was the one who administered the gu poison?
If that were the case, even if Jinghong and the others found out, she would still have to activate the gu poison to show Feng Qihe her power.
Feng Qihe, did he think he could escape this ordeal by avoiding being alone with her?
Was she, Yu Linglong, someone who could be so easily fooled?
"Hong Chou!" Yu Linglong called out, but there was no response from outside.
She called again, but Hong Chou still did not enter.
That slut, who knew where she had run off to again!
Yu Linglong held her breath, with nowhere to vent her frustration. Thinking it was getting late, she could only go to bed.
However, just as she changed her clothes and before she could lie down, a cold wind suddenly swept in from outside the window.
The candlelight was blown out by the cold wind.
In the dim night, a cold light flashed.
Yu Linglong was startled and, without time to think, rolled over on the bed.
With a *shing* sound, a sharp pain immediately shot through her arm.
She rolled to the ground, unable to tend to her arm wound, and rolled twice more.
The spot where she had been moments before had indeed cracked open with two fissures.
It was sword energy!
The room was very dark, and Yu Linglong could not see the attacker at all, but she already knew who it was.
With a *crack*, just as she leaped up from the ground, the chair behind her was split in two by sword energy.
Her shoulder also immediately felt a sharp pain!
Damn it, she was injured again!
"I am your benefactor!" Yu Linglong's face was deathly pale. While dodging, she cried out, "If you kill me, you are ungrateful!"
"Then I will kill you and atone with my death!" Ye Qingying's voice was devoid of any warmth.
Along with his voice came his chilling sword energy.
"Ah..." Yu Linglong screamed as her lower abdomen was pierced by a sword, and blood gushed out!
Ye Qingying's swordsmanship was too formidable. Even though Yu Linglong's martial arts were not weak, she was completely unable to parry his attacks.
If this continued, she would surely die within five moves!
Yu Linglong never expected that Ye Qingying would actually try to kill her! She was his savior!
Of course, she also believed that with Ye Qingying's character, after killing her, he would commit suicide to atone.
But what did his death have to do with her?
She wanted to live!
"Ah..." While evading, her back was struck by another sword, and blood poured out.
Yu Linglong collapsed to the ground, and Ye Qingying's long sword was raised once more.
He truly gave her no chance to catch her breath!
Yu Linglong's pupils dilated, filled with extreme terror.
At the critical moment, she finally remembered something. She rolled on the ground with all her might to dodge, and at the same time, grabbed the short flute at her chest.
"Woo... wu—" The flute sounded, and Ye Qingying's sword instantly lost its aim.
However, it still left a long bloody gash on Yu Linglong's thigh.
Yu Linglong ignored the pain and continued to blow the short flute.
Ye Qingying gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, blood already trickling from his lips. Yet, he still gripped his long sword and walked towards her step by step.
Even if he died, he would kill her first today!