"Dad." Fei Yan rubbed his head and his face was still pale.
Fei Chenglie saw this heart hanging high and took it back. The antidote given by the black boy seemed to be true.
At present, holding Fei Yan's hand, he slowly sat beside him, clapped his hand, and said softly, "wake up, wake up."
Fei Yan stood up and frowned, "I'm poisoned."
That day, the sudden great pain and tangled fight, although he could not control his body, but his brain was very clear at that time.
After Fei Cheng nodded, he shook Fei Yan's hand hard: "the poisoned man has been found. You don't need to remember this."
It must have been the black boy's gang who poisoned him. Now he and the black boy are in the same boat. If Fei Yan goes on and makes Prince Chen suspicious, it's not beautiful.
It's better to just shut up. This matter will stop here. Don't mention it again.
Feiyan knew his father's power in the later Jin Dynasty. He thought he would have cleaned up those who dared to poison him. Hum, he dared to poison him, and he didn't see who his father was.
At the moment, Fei Yan nodded. Though he was still weak, he said coldly: "general hussars, Ryukyu, dare to fight me, I'm afraid you have something to do..."
"Ryukyu?" Fei Yan's words haven't been finished yet. Fei Cheng is suddenly surprised. He looks at Fei Yan with astonishment. How does it relate to Ryukyu again.
Seeing the astonishment on Fei's face, Fei Yan was more surprised and said, "isn't it his father who tidies up? He should have poisoned me
Frowning, Fei Yan thought, "I remember that I never touched anything that day. Only when Ryukyu touched my hand, did he touch me, and I was poisoned. Wasn't it because he poisoned me?"
When Fei Chenglie listened to this, his heart suddenly cooled and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
Ryukyu, Ryukyu, how is he? If he
Suddenly he shivered. Fei Cheng thought of Ryukyu's face. The first time he met him, his heart almost stopped beating.