Chapter 773 - Chapter 773: A Sour, Foul Odor

Chapter 773 - Chapter 773: A Sour, Foul Odor

Chapter 773: A Sour, Foul Odor
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He felt that he could easily have An Jiuyue with a flick of his finger.
“All I have to do is spend a little more money. Which woman would say no to a man who gave her something nice? She’ll eventually become obedient and do whatever I ask her to do. Just watch me. I’ll definitely— Ugh!”
Before he could finish speaking, he felt something strike his throat. The medicine pill in his throat dissolved into liquid, and he swallowed it before he could react.
When he turned to face the source of the blow, a pair of deep and serene eyes greeted him.
“You…”
An Jiuyue looked at him coldly and said, “Since you like doing something so much, enjoy yourself tonight.”
“What did you feed me?!” Lord Rong grabbed his neck and questioned An Jiuyue sternly.
This woman is so ruthless! I only teased her a little, but she stuffed poison into my mouth!
“Qian Jiyun, aren’t you going to discipline this woman? Hurry up and ask her to hand over the antidote. Otherwise, I’ll kill her!”
He looked at Qian Jiyun with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.
Unfortunately, no matter how fierce he looked, Qian Jiyun saw no reason to be afraid of him.
“You can try.” Qian Jiyun smiled and left with An Jiuyue.
“You… Come back here.”
Lord Rong immediately chased after them, wanting to find them. He was still clutching his throat. Although the others watching thought his action was pointless, he thought it was useful.
“Tsk, this young lady is not to be trifled with.”
The other lords were a little afraid when they saw what happened to him.
Thankfully, they did not say anything. Otherwise, they would deeply regret it if they were poisoned like Lord Rong.
Someone snapped, “How can a pushover become Qian Jiyun’s wife?”
There was a saying that every pot had its cover. Qian Jiyun was a cunning man. Would his woman be a pushover?
What was Lord Rong thinking? Would Qian Jiyun have brought her to Shang Ningluo’s birthday banquet if she was truly weak?
“Let’s disperse. Don’t provoke those who don’t know their limits in the future. Something bad will happen,” someone said as he left the crowd.
People with cheap mouths deserved it, even if they were poisoned. What else could they do about that?
Meanwhile, Lord Rong chased after Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue. However, before he could catch up to them, he felt a sore ache in his lower body, and he clamped his legs tightly.
“Damn it! She gave me laxatives?”
He knew what was happening to him—Qian Jiyun’s wife had to be to blame.
He grabbed one of the guardians in Shang Ningyi’s camp and asked anxiously, “The latrine. Where’s the latrine?”
For a brief moment, the person who was grabbed was stunned and unable to respond. He then heard a gurgling sound.
A sour, foul odor quickly wafted through the air.
The guardian was speechless.
Everyone was speechless.
Many pairs of eyes looked at Lord Rong awkwardly. There were all kinds of expressions on their faces..