Survival Guide For The Charming Villain [Quick Travel] ━ Vol.1

8.10 - Wei Zhang

+ There's no chapter 8.9 in the original.

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"happy match?"

In the dim military camp, there was a lone lamp, and the orange candlelight reflected half of Wei Zhang's handsome face.

He sneered and burned the note in his hand. The sudden fire made the entire space brighter, reflecting his ferocious and tall body, horrific injuries, and every inch of his texture full of strength.

His black hair was slightly curled and spread on his broad back, and half of his eyes were hidden in the shadow of the black hair.

The other eye was narrowly opened, and the light blue pupils flashed dangerously in the flickering firelight.

"very good."

He gritted his teeth slightly and watched the note in his hand burn to ashes.

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"Marriage?"

Xi Rong was drinking medicine when he received the news, so he put down the cup, pressed it on his chest, frowned, and coughed.

His thin body trembled, and the corners of his eyes were stained with wet marks.

It looks pitiful.

The mute slave bowed, gently touched his back, and quickly poured a glass of warm water.

Xi Rong's slender, snow-white hands tightly grasped the handle of half of the chair, and his bones were pale. It took him a long time to drink the water handed to him by the mute slave.

His eyes were staring ahead like daggers, and thousands of ways were running through his mind in an instant, but without exception they all failed.

His father wished he could die in a foreign country and never go back again. The one he was friendly with was the general who broke through Yan's border defense.

If he were to marry Wei Zhang, he would have no chance of becoming the emperor of Yan State.

Anyone can do it, except Wei Zhang.

But, it's a nailed-on thing.

His father must have fully agreed, and since the King of Chu wanted to give him to Wei Zhang, there must be a reason.

Wei Zhang has achieved great success.

Xi Rong slowly closed his eyes.

He already knew that he had acted too hastily, and he had been extremely careful during the Cuju competition, but he accidentally fell ill, and several important royal families of Chu State were surrounding him.

The King of Chu would definitely dislike him. He might have compared him with some foxy kid or a scumbag, so he wanted to get rid of him quickly.

He was determined to be restless and asked to "harm" Wei Zhang.

Xi Rong sneered.

Think beautifully.

Xi Rong stared at the tea cup coldly, and suddenly said softly: "Go to the study."

He personally took up the pen and wrote a letter to Wei Zhang.

The mute slave stood aside, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

It was clearly a love letter.

Xi Rong smiled softly, "You must not understand why I write such disgusting things."

Looking at the weak and boneless little master, gasping for breath every time he took a step, he was an extremely terrifying cold-blooded animal.

His heart is made of stone, and love and love are just weapons in his hands. He makes people dizzy, as if he is gentle and virtuous, as if he is deeply affectionate, but no one knows how cold his heart is.