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Feng Yu Jiu Tian vol.19 ch.3 – part 2

Translator: churnie

But today he personally tasted the torture of Yaoye’s poison, and knowing the name of poisonous Yaoye isn’t picked up casually, the pain of being poisoned today is enough to make him want to smash himself to death to get rid of the pain, as long as the love poison level is the same as today’s poison level, what awaits him is obviously another purgatory that even he’s afraid of.

Ziyan bit his lower lip coldly, but there’s fear in his eyes.

He Di looks in his eyes, his fingertips teasing Ziyan’s tense adam-apples up and down, smiles evilly and entices him, “It’s better to beg for mercy quickly, so as not to suffer that kind of torment, that woman Yaoye’s medicine is really no fun. Well, in fact, this prince has always admired heroes and also doesn’t make things difficult for you, just say a simple sentence, ‘um, His Highness He Di, please forgive me’. As long as the special envoy is willing to say this, I will never use this medicine on you for the next three days.”

Ziyan is already in a terrible physical condition, but now that he hears the threat from He Di, he’s breathing is quickened and his chest is so tight that it hurts, he opens his eyes slightly and looks down, he sees that bottle of the vicious Love Poison on the carpet through He Di’s armpit.

Such excruciating thing, rather than to call it love poison it would be better to call it torturing poison.

“Have you thought about it?” He Di’s sneer comes over his head.

Ziyan glances at the shiny and sleek bottle, he feels a chill. According to Kong Liu, only accidentally pinching the pill with his finger, it’s already extremely miserable, he really doesn’t know how painful it would be if He Di wantonly used it on himself.

Unlike Rong Hu and others, Ziyan was born as a common people since he was a child, after joining the army, he was appreciated by the great king, practiced swords and worked with prudence and diligence in all aspects, he tempered himself into an iron bones, only to want to repay the great king, and no pain in the world could defeat him. Unexpectedly, he met He Di the demon king, and in less than a month he was frightened and wanted to die several times.

This He Di, doesn’t know what kind of animal he has changed into, he himself has a hard time with him, he doesn’t merely let of his hatred by swords, unexpectedly he refuses to let the other person go like this. Since arriving in this small courtyard, that guy has gone crazy, torturing him unscrupulously just to force him to softly beg for mercy.

Looking at this situation, if he refused to compromise today, he must be enthusiastically using drugs on him for a few days. Even if life is worse than death, it’s possible that within a few days, there will be more cruel ways to come up. . . . . .

The more Ziyan thinks about it, the darker he feels in front of him.

Under the continuous captivity and ravage, his body breaks down, no matter how strong his perseverance is, there will be a breach. Ziyan sighs secretly, frustrated, and says in his heart, ‘begging for mercy’, this He Di is not only vicious and ruthless, but also a complete lunatic, what do you care about this lunatic?

He thinks dispiritedly and slowly looks at He Di. As soon as his gaze moved, it’s as if He Di felt it, he immediately welcome him with holding his face, lowers his head and smiles, “The special envoy finally has thought about it?”

At the sight of that evil’s handsome face, Ziyan’s expression can’t help but change.

This despicable, shameless and indecent bastard who has done so many nasty things to him. He follows the great king with all his heart, he’s pure-hearted, proper, decent and has no desire, but he’s tortured and played like a prostitute by him! At the thought of this, the anger at the bottom of Ziyan’s heart is surged up and can’t be pressed.

The begging for mercy that he almost expressed is stuck in the throat like this, and he can’t utter a word.

He Di has been unusually patient today, after waiting for a long time, he says with annoyance. “It’s just a sentence, what are you still daunting for?”

Ziyan looks up at He Di, the color of his lips has long lost of blood, the two thin lips keep trembling for a moment, Ziyan’s breath is suddenly quickened, he opens his lips, and difficultly says in a low voice, “In the future, you must die in my hands.”

Saying these words has exhausted his energy, his voice is almost inaudible, but the articulation is unusually clear, weak and resolute.

He Di is surprised, his smug face instantly freeze, and he reacts instantly, squinting his eyes fiercely, absolutely cruel and cold, and ferociously says “Very well said! No need to wait for the future, this prince will die ‘on’ you today!”

(He Di often use the words 身上 in this chapter which literally means ‘come on you/your body’ (more explanation below): it also means ‘fvck you’. And so, “to die on you” can be meant “fvck you till i die”)

He takes the medicine bottle with his hand, uncorks it with one bite, and pours out the pills gave by Lady Yaoye.

He’s bossy and domineering whole his life, and has never encountered a character like Ziyan. He goes so far as to disregard his great mercy over and over again, and still deliberately seeking for death!

Even if he’s a darling baby, he must be corrected so that he knows how to recognize his own Master.

In anger, He Di has forgotten Kong Liu’s instruction, and grabs a pill in his palm with his bare hands, to spread the powder all over the sensitive parts of this damned guy, making him cry and beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, the pill is indeed as terrible as Kong Liu said. As soon as the pill touched his palm, he suddenly frowns and curses. He would have ripped off Ziyan’s trousers with one hand and was going to rub the powder in the most deadly place, but now he subconsciously stopped abruptly.

He Di’s breath becomes unusually heavy. Ziyan, who is lying in front of him has closed his eyes tightly, there’s a resolutely quiet expression on his face like he’s facing an execution.

He Di stares at him fiercely and his grim expression gradually change into surprise and uncertainty, thinking that the medicine is so violent that the strongest man can’t stand it, if he used it on his half-dead half-life body, he must be able to force him to cry bitterly and beg for mercy.

If he is too afraid until he beg for mercy, he won’t dare to leave me henceforth.

Yes, he must be surrender!

He Di makes up his mind, but after another thought, the corner of his eyes jump again.

But what if he still doesn’t beg for mercy? With his temper, what if he would rather die than bow his head?

Do i really let him be and watch him being tortured to death by the medicine?

I waited so many days and nights and took so much thought, to get him into my arms, nothing in the world can make me wait so long and think so deeply, but why should I kill him?

The more He Di thought about it, the more confused his brain till it hurts, as if someone crumpled a bunch of thorns and stuffed it inside, and only heard a roar in his brain.

Why should i kill him? Why should i kill him?

The sound ring again and again, He Di is dizzy and his vision is blurred as it exploded like a thunder. He stares at Ziyan who is waiting for him to do it, but his palm can’t be wiped off in any way.

He looks at Ziyan and then at the pill in his palm, the heart-wrenching pain goes deep into the bone marrow, which is as painful as these complicated thoughts, a moment later he’s suddenly trembled all over.

It’s only then that he’s frightened to find that he’s unable to do it for the first time in his life. . . . . .

After Kong Liu returned the medicine bottle, he waited loyally in the corridor, assessing the situation in the house.

Needless to say, the stubborn man must have been tortured to death, and if the prince had taken the pill, it wouldn’t be long before he could hear the guy’s heart-piercing cry.

As he was thinking, the door of the room is suddenly opened, Kong Liu instinctively jumps up, he looks up, and says in astonishment, “Prince?”

He Di’s face is frighteningly ugly, and besides the gloomy, there’s an unspeakable sense of uneasiness. He walks up to the stone steps and sits down with a cold face, his eyes suddenly sweeps across Kong Liu, and he hooks his finger to call Kong Liu.

Kong Liu hurriedly comes forward, at the height of He Di sitting on the stone steps, he approaches, kneels down and asks. “Prince, what do you want this subordinate to do?”

He Di glances coldly at Kong Liu, a strange expression suddenly escapes from his eyes.

He stretches out his hand towards Kong Liu, revealing his red palm, and finally only spit out one word, “Blow!”

Kong Liu is dumbfounded and stares at the red palm in disbelief. Needless to say, that’s most probably made by the pill.

It’s just that this pill should have been used on the man named Ziyan, how come the object of use has now become His Royal Highness himself?

But asking this question now must be looking for death, never blinks in the face of a murderer, his personality is uncertain, now seeing the prince who is on the verge of an outbreak, Kong Liu tactfully asks nothing about it.

The top priority, of course, is to help His Royal Highness relieve the pill’s difficult problem.

Blow hardly!

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I keep the literal translation of the words 身上 used by He Di in this chapter and previous chapter as ‘come on you/your body’ because He Di doesn’t use the ‘offensive words’ such as fuck in Chinese, which is, for me it’s showing how great respect he has for Ziyan, as you have read in ch.2 “Please Special Envoy don’t blame the wrong person when you loudly beg this prince to come on you”, unlike the words he used to curse Lady Yaoye or Feng Ming or other, he used offensive words such as Slut, Bitch, Bastard. But not to Ziyan.

I’m not shielding He Di for what he did to Ziyan which is can be said as sexual harassement, but He Di really respects/admires Ziyan in the words he choose to say to Ziyan.

And thank goddddd…. At last He Di didn’t use the aphrodisiac on Ziyan…. T-T

Finally Feng Nong make some nice scenes of He Di. And i hope He Di will change better and better… Not touching Ziyan without his consent. Even though it will be a very hard change.

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