#593 - This is forgiveness, black particles
Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's reminder.
Qian Renjue withdrew his mind from the small blue bottle and looked over leisurely.
Davis's figure was still robust.
Only the arrogance and nobility on his body had been restrained a lot.
His stiff face now held a servile expression.
With his neat blond hair, wearing white brocade clothes, he walked with small, hurried steps, bending at the waist.
He looked like a little eunuch who hadn't been completely castrated.
"Davis greets his master!!"
Before he even arrived, his voice had already reached their ears.
Davis hurried, sprinted, and unexpectedly performed a sliding kneel.
He knelt beautifully in front of Qian Renjue.
Only his head was lowered, and his eyes didn't wander.
Even Qian Renjue couldn't help but feel strange and contemptuous.
Apart from Davis doing something wrong and trying to resist.
He hadn't tormented the other party too much.
He never expected that this dignified First Prince would adapt so quickly.
Even...
He even had the idea of offering his fiancée to him to play with.
This guy really knew how to endure.
Zhu Zhuyun's face was cold, and she was extremely ashamed of Davis's undignified appearance.
If you want to curry favor with Qian Renjue, then go ahead and do it!
What are you doing using her as a bargaining chip?
When did she, Zhu Zhuyun, become your, Davis's, possession?!
When Davis slid over on his knees.
Ling Yan had already quietly opened the small blue bottle, reserving some.
No matter what, there would always be a chance to use it, right? And today was the best opportunity.
"I wonder why Master summoned this humble one?"
Davis asked respectfully.
"Heh, you really surprise me."
Qian Renjue smiled, and with a slight thought, the tea on Zhu Zhuyun's tray floated into his hand.
Leisurely sipping the tea, he softly ordered:
"Raise your head, I have something to ask you about its truthfulness."
"What is it?"
Davis curiously raised his head.
Noticing Zhu Zhuyun's face filled with resentment, his heart tightened, and he felt somewhat flustered.
Qian Renjue's words made his expression change even more.
"Do you have the matching item for this small blue bottle on you?"
"Wh-what..."
The servile expression on Davis's face disappeared without a trace, leaving only astonishment.
"It's this small blue bottle."
Qian Renjue smiled and pointed behind him.
Ling Yan Douluo cooperated extremely well, playfully waving the small blue bottle in her hand at Davis.
"Take it out, and I can spare you from death."
Qian Renjue put down the tea, his expression calm.
He didn't want to ask any more questions.
As long as Davis could produce the item, the truth of the matter would be determined.
"Master, I-I'll take it out now."
Davis, with a look of fear, tremblingly took out a pink box.
The surface of the box had some black debris.
He respectfully offered it with both hands.
"Please forgive me, Master!"
Davis's voice trembled, he had already sensed that the Mark of Darkness had begun to spread.
The terrifying pain surged from his bone marrow and soul.
Disrupting him rapidly from the inside out.
Looking at the black bloodstains spreading from Davis's luxurious collar.
A hint of pity flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes.
Only those who had experienced it knew that this kind of pain was definitely more terrifying than death!
Qian Renjue lightly tapped the armrest of the seat.
The pink box in Davis's hand slowly floated up and flew towards him.
"This is your forgiveness."
Qian Renjue's expression was indifferent, and his face held a smile that made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.
In Davis's eyes, that smiling face was no different from a devil!
"Ah—!"
A shrill scream roared from Davis's mouth.
His originally neat attire became disheveled, and he kept rolling on the ground.
Banging his head on the ground couldn't alleviate the all-encompassing pain.
Zhu Zhuyun's delicate body trembled, and her fear of Qian Renjue continued to deepen.
Now she no longer had the slightest thought of resistance.
Pa!
Just as the pink box was about to fall into Qian Renjue's hands, a jade hand intercepted it.
"?"
Qian Renjue raised his eyebrows, looking at the small blue bottle that Ling Yan had placed in his hand.
He silently put it away.
"Your Highness, I just wanted to see what was inside."
Ling Yan smiled.
She turned a deaf ear to Davis's screams next to her.
"Okay."
Qian Renjue nodded.
Together with Zhu Zhuyun, they silently watched Ling Yan open the pink box.
Seeing the dark 'charcoal'.
Qian Renjue's eyes were filled with doubt, and Zhu Zhuyun carefully murmured:
"A small piece of black truffle?"
"Your Highness, what do you say this thing is used for? Do you eat it?"
Ling Yan stretched out her jade finger, poking at the 'black charcoal' in confusion.
"How would I know."
Qian Renjue rolled his eyes.
Pfft!
With a muffled sound, the 'black ball' in the pink box shattered just like that.
Like spores, they scattered in the air, not slowly.
"Ah!"
Ling Yan quickly raised her sleeves, covering her mouth and nose.
At the same time, she watched the black mist dye her sleeves, leaving layers of particles.
Swish!
Qian Renjue frowned, raised his hand, and gathered all the black mist.
He drove it into the water glass that Zhu Zhuyun was holding.
He quickly stood up.
"Sister Ling Yan, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm fine."
Ling Yan's eyes rolled.
Smiling lightly, she put down her slender hand.
Her movements were as gentle as possible, so as not to let the black particles on her sleeves fall.
In this way.
Both of them were collected.
Although she was confident in her charm, she couldn't stand His Highness not understanding romance.
This thing just happened to be able to make His Highness understand.
"It's good that you're okay."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly, not suspecting anything else.
He glanced at Davis, who was already lying on his urine, half-dead, and calmly ordered:
"Davis, from now on, Zhu Zhuyun's words are my words."
"I hope you don't seek your own death."
As soon as the words fell.
Davis didn't respond, but the Mark of Darkness on his body began to flicker.
Zhu Zhuyun put down the tray in her hand and bowed gracefully.
"Thank you..."
"You're welcome."
Qian Renjue waved his hand, pulled Ling Yan, and covered them with the [Heart of the Evil God].
He looked at Zhu Zhuyun teasingly.
"Let's go, we'll go to the Zhu family."
"Mm..."
Zhu Zhuyun bit her silver teeth and could only respond hesitantly.
—
Blue Tyrant Academy.
The students of the entire classroom were abandoned by Yu Xiaogang.
Someone has already run to call other teachers.
By the lake, under the shade of a tree.
Yu Xiaogang, Tang San and others were standing here, looking at the four Tylon kneeling on one knee.
After Yu Xiaogang and Tylon explained.
Even Ma Hongjun already understood that the Power Clan used to be Hao Tian Sect's lackeys.
And the Power Clan didn't know who they offended.
On the day of the last patriarch's birthday, the patriarch and the young patriarch happily received a cenotaph.
That is, after that.
They seemed to be cursed, and they received targeted continuous retaliation.
According to cultivation level, from high to low.
Killing until no one in the clan dared to break through level sixty!
"Hiss, what a cruel heart."
Dai Mubai, Oscar and others couldn't help but show fear.
Tang San asked with doubt in his eyes: "Don't you have any suspects?"
Tylon shook his head, his face full of grief.
"We searched for a long time, and the battlefields we found were deliberately destroyed..."
I wish you all a happy life!
