Chapter 220: How Do You Feel Now?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Is your Master Gu Luoyang?” Dong Yan asked.
The coachman was dozing off when he heard a voice and he groan in response. “Yeah, what’s wrong?”
Crack.
Dong Yan grabbed the coachman’s head and twisted his neck forcefully. Then, he let his corpse lean against the front of the carriage, disguising it as if he was asleep.
After completing all this, Dong Yan took out a pitch-black stone from his bosom.
This stone is only the size of a fingertip but was a precious spiritual stone called a Communication Stone. With the activation of spiritual power, it could establish a connection with other Communication Stones owned by its master.
Activating his spiritual power, Dong Yan said, “Your Highness, as you expected, Gu Luoyang did investigate Miss Su’s whereabouts. However, the a.s.sa.s.sin he arranged to deal with Miss Su Qian has already been secretly dealt with by us. Just now, Gu Luoyang also used this matter to tarnish Miss Su’s reputation at the entrance of the Su Residence. Fortunately, someone from the Xuanyun Sect came out to resolve the situation, so it’s not too bad. Furthermore…”
On the other side of the Communication Stone, Xiao Yan’s low and arrogant voice sounded again, “Speak.”
“Furthermore, Gu Luoyang also said that he intends to personally kill Miss Su in the future,” Dong Yan said fearfully.
“Oh?” Xiao Yan’s murderous voice made Dong Yan break out in cold sweat. “If that’s the case, cut off his hand and feed it to the dogs.”
“Yes!” After Dong Yan finished speaking, he withdrew his spiritual power and put away the Communication Stone. He finally waited until Ancestor Su’s funeral was over and he had finished his dinner before he could finally meet the intoxicated drunk Gu Luoyang.
When Gu Luoyang saw his carriage, he stumbled forward, pulled open the curtain, and walked in. He didn’t notice that as he approached, Dong Yan had casually thrown a ball of powder into the carriage.
“Hmm? What’s that smell?” Just as Gu Luoyang was puzzled, his eyes rolled back. With a thud, he lost consciousness and fell into the carriage.
The corners of Dong Yan’s lips curled into a cold smile. He quickly drove the carriage and brought the unconscious Gu Luoyang to an uninhabited place.
As the night grew darker, inside the study of the Ninth Prince’s Residence.
Xiao Yan stood facing an extremely haggard man. Thick, dark circles could be seen beneath the narrow slits of his eyes as if he hadn’t slept for several days. “Where are the elixirs I requested?” Xiao Yan asked calmly, seemingly unaffected by the man’s haggard face.
“Even if I have to stay up all night for a few nights, I will definitely fulfill Your Highness’s command…” Divine Doctor Mo Chen said this with a mournful expression. He took out two bottles of Elixirs and placed them respectfully on the desk.
One bottle was white and the other was black. Each bottle was filled to the brim.
Xiao Yan took the medicine bottle and looked up at Mo Chen. “How should these medicines be used?”
“The black bottle is the toxicant, and the white bottle is the antidote. The effects are the same as what Your Highness requested.” Mo Chen saw Xiao Yan take out the elixir and examine it carefully. He quickly reminded him, “Your Highness, this toxicant is a sixth-grade pill. Once consumed, it will have significant effects on the body. You should consider…”
Before Mo Chen could finish his cautious advice, Xiao Yan had already swallowed the elixir.
His movements looked extremely nimble and smooth, Xiao Yan actually did not have the slightest hesitation.
When Mo Chen saw this scene, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
In order to be able to put on a full act, His Highness was probably the only one in the world who did not hesitate to take poison and cripple himself.
Mo Chen had to admit that Xiao Yan was a ruthless person.. Mo Chen asked carefully, “Your Highness, how do you feel now?”