allonlinenovel Chapter 174 Murong You is a love-brained
Chapter 174 Murong You is a love-brained
Song Qingwan looked at Zhao Yuanshen's back as he hurried to the Holy Maiden Temple, and couldn't help but spit in her heart, what a scumbag.
However, he and Murong You are a perfect match, one is a scumbag and the other is a love-brained girl.
Zhao Yuanshen rushed to the Holy Maiden Temple without stopping. When the servants in the Holy Maiden Temple saw the high priest coming, they all retreated quietly.
Now, when Zhao Yuanshen entered the Holy Maiden Hall, it was like entering an empty place, just like he was in his own backyard.
Murong You in the room was facing the mirror, gently stroking the scar on his face.
Although the wound had healed, it still left a winding red scar, which covered half of her face in a hideous and horrific manner.
Even the skin next to the scar was turned yellow by the increased wrinkles, making the whole face look very strange.
Murong You looked at his ugly self in the mirror and suddenly became furious. He picked up the wooden comb at hand and smashed it directly at the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror shattered with a snap, and the palace maid who was combing her hair beside her was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground.
"My face has become like this, what should I do in the future? Song Qingwan, you really deserve to die!"
Thinking of Song Qingwan's beautiful and flawless face, Murong You gritted his teeth in hatred.
Why? Why did her face become like this, while Song Qingwan was still so beautiful.
Even Zhao Yuanshen fell in love with her, and she now wished she could kill Song Qingwan immediately.
Just when Murong You was about to continue his outburst, Zhao Yuanshen walked in.
He saw Murong You acting like a madman and frowned slightly, then signaled to the palace maid to go down.
The palace maid, who was already trembling with fear, quickly ran out, crawling away.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, the old lady would take her out on her and scratch her face with a tile.
"What are you doing? If you make a scene like this, what if the Queen and the others find out and use it to make trouble?"
"If she wants to catch me, let them do it. At worst, I can give her a more poisonous poison and kill her directly!"
"You are too impatient. How can you accomplish anything great if you continue like this?" There was a hint of anger in Zhao Yuanshen's words.
Normally, if he spoke like this, Murong You would definitely come over to apologize to him, but today, Murong You seemed to be much bolder and turned around to look at him hatefully.
"Big thing? What big thing? I told you long ago that marrying you is the biggest thing I, Murong You, hope to accomplish!"
"It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that the time is not right now. Didn't we agree that I will marry you once the big thing is done?"
"Zhao Yuanshen, do you think I'm stupid? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you are interested in Song Qingwan."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I came to you today because of Song Qingwan's matter. Why did you put a curse on her and harm her life?"
"Didn't you tell me to get rid of her baby? If she dies, her baby will also be gone, isn't that what you want?"
"you…"
Zhao Yuanshen's face turned red and he was so angry that he wanted to say something but stopped.
Thinking that the poison in Song Qingwan's body still needed Murong You to cure it, he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
"I have told you that Song Qingwan has a special status and she cannot die in Southern Xinjiang. What if she angers Zhao Huaijin of the Great Saint Dynasty?"
"What does that have to do with me? You've changed your mind, and my reputation is ruined. I just want to be happy, why should I care about others!"
"Who told you that you changed your mind?"
"Then marry me now, I will believe it if you marry me!"
Murong You was not completely stupid. No matter how dumb she was, she could see that Zhao Yuanshen had feelings for Song Qingwan, so she directly forced Zhao Yuanshen to marry her.
"If I marry you, will you cure Song Qingwan of the poison?"
"It depends on my mood. I'll help her if I'm in a good mood."
Murong You's smug expression completely angered Zhao Yuanshen. Now that Murong You was like this, he really had no interest in coaxing her.
So he simply grabbed Murong You's neck and whispered in her ear.
"I, Zhao Yuanshen, hate it most when others threaten me. You are too self-righteous."
"I...cough...cough..."
"I said I would marry you and it would count, but you dare to play tricks on me!"
"I... just want to marry you... If you... marry me, I will help Song Qingwan get rid of the poison."
Zhao Yuanshen let go of Murong You's hand after hearing her answer. Murong You collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yuanshen became fearful.
"You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I may not remember our friendship!"
After saying this, Zhao Yuanshen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.
Murong You opened his eyes wide, covered his neck for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. Zhao Yuanshen's appearance just now was too terrifying.
It's not like she had never seen Zhao Yuanshen kill people before, but this was the first time he treated her like this. Murong You suddenly felt that the man she loved deeply was a little strange.
Just when she was thinking about whether to listen to Zhao Yuanshen and help Song Qingwan get rid of the poison, Song Qingwan came to her on her own initiative.
Murong You looked at Song Qingwan who suddenly appeared in her room and rubbed her eyes hard.
Song Qingwan had a pale face and smiled at Murong You, almost scaring Murong You away.
"You...are you a human or a ghost?"
"Why? Miss Murong is so eager for me to die?"
"How did you get in? Why didn't you alert the people outside?"
"I also want to ask Miss Murong, why are there almost no guards outside your Saint Maiden Hall?"
"What does this have to do with you?"
Song Qingwan was too lazy to argue with her and just found a seat and sat down.
She was getting weaker and weaker. The side effects of the medication and the poison had almost made her faint.
"I didn't come to you today to talk nonsense with you, Miss Murong, let's make a deal."
"Deal? What deal?"
"I want to get rid of the poison. You want to marry Zhao Yuanshen, don't you?"
"So you want me to remove the poison for you, and you give Zhao Yuanshen to me? Song Qingwan, you made a wrong calculation, he has already agreed to marry me."
"Oh? Then I have to congratulate Miss Murong first. I will go back and prepare and tell her that I want to come in too."
Song Qingwan stood up and was about to walk out the door, but Murong You quickly held her back and his tone softened.
"Don't leave. I was rude just now. I apologize."
"Miss Murong is indeed a person who knows the times."
Song Qingwan nodded with satisfaction and sat back in her original seat. She motioned for Murong You to sit down and talk slowly.
"Tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"
"We don't have any hatred, so there's no need to fight to the death. I will help Miss Murong remove the scars on her face and make Zhao Yuanshen listen to you."
"Really?"
"Miss Murong should know that I am married and I will not compete with you for Zhao Yuanshen."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"To show my sincerity, here is the scar removal medicine. Miss Murong can take it."
Song Qingwan took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and placed it on the table. Murong You looked at the porcelain bottle with a longing look on his face.