Chapter 341: Poison Production Successful....
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Yihan spoke in a composed tone, “I trust you, but 1 won’t allow anyone to harm you. If you’re determined to compete with him, I’ll ensure he won’t get the chance.”
“Don’t tell me you intend to…” Su Yingxue sensed Chu Yihan’s chilling intent.
“To kill him.” Chu Yihan remained calm as he said this.
Su Yingxue immediately shook her head. “No! Even if I want him dead, 1 want him to accept it willingly.”
If it were someone else, Chu Yihan would not have given her the chance to argue.
To ensure her safety, he was ready to send someone to end Saint Ruan’s life.
But Su Yingxue wouldn’t allow it.
So, he refrained from giving that order.
Seeing him silent for a while, Su Yingxue tried persuading him with kind words, almost exhausting her words.
Just when she thought she couldn’t sway Chu Yihan…
Chu Yihan’s large palm landed on her head, gently rubbing her hair. “I will protect you.”
There was a deep affection in his handsome gaze.
Su Yingxue couldn’t help but smile.
Her imperial uncle was truly adorable.
Su Yingxue spent days concentrating on concocting poison. Little Ginseng looked at the Medicine King Valley, now dark and filled with various colorful herbs. Its mouth twitched. “You’re not planning to ruin this place, are you?” “Impossible!” She couldn’t bear to destroy the Medicine King Valley, given its importance.
“But after all these days of experimenting, did you succeed?” Little Ginseng doubted her poison-making abilities.
Especially considering her opponent was an expert in poisons.
Su Yingxue stared fixedly at the withered grass in the medicinal field. When she saw it slowly regaining life, her eyes brightened. “It’s done.”
Before she could rejoice, Zi Wei’s voice cut in. “He’s here.”
Su Yingxue immediately opened her eyes.
Zi Wei stood guard before her, clutching his blade, looking alert.
Opposite him, the disrespectful elder still wore a red robe adorned with suggestive paintings.
He seemed even younger and more radiant than before.
Su Yingxue couldn’t help but frown. “Old man, have you concocted a youth-preserving poison?”
She wanted to test if he had developed the Intoxicating Fragrance.
“I’m just youthful. That assassin by your side looks older than me. Why not give him some elixir to maintain himself?”
Saint Ruan sneered.
His eyes displayed contempt, mocking both Zi Wei and Su Yingxue.
Zi Wei was never concerned about others’ opinions of him.
However, Saint Ruan’s disdain for Su Yingxue was evident. His blade swiftly forced Saint Ruan into the courtyard.
“D*mn! Are you fearless, attacking without a word? Aren’t you afraid of death?” Saint Ruan hadn’t encountered such single-mindedness in ages.
Being chased by Chu Yihan’s Shadow Guards was one thing, but now this assassin dared to show no mercy?
After all, he had been part of the Silver Moon Pavilion for many years!
Didn’t he know his strength? Wasn’t he afraid?
Zi Wei used increasingly fierce moves, conveying a message to Saint Ruan.
Not only was he unafraid, but he also willingly risked his life for Su Yingxue.
Just as Saint Ruan was about to strike Zi Wei, Su Yingxue hastily commanded, “Zi Wei, dodge!”
Zi Wei immediately ceased his attack and evaded.
Where he had stood, there was a pot of flowers. When Saint Ruan’s poison powder touched it, the flowers instantly withered into a dark green liquid pool. Saint Ruan sneered.. “Su Yingxue, if you dare, don’t let him dodge! Let him come and kill me, let’s see who dies first!”