Chapter 171

Ning elegy can't help but roll his eyes when he hears it. He has to admire this man's villain.

All the people were killed by him, and he even said hypocritically how to deal with this man.

But the soldier was so scared by his tone that he turned pale. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "seven princes spare your life, seven princes spare your life. This small move is all obedient generals."

At the beginning, his royal highness, the famous King of war, could only stay in his hospital bed overnight. At first, he didn't think much of it. He didn't feel afraid of Fengmo cold, but

The awe inspiring momentum of men is really chilling.

It's easy to let heaven and earth submit to the power of hegemony.

It's probably the same kind of man who deserves the title of king of war.

Think about how many people are privately dissatisfied with Yuanxiao since the former general took the position of God of war.

The soldier's heart has thought countless ideas, kowtow action did not stop.

"All right." Ning elegy can't go on, "you can't get away with it."

Feng Mo Han took Ning elegy's shoulder and said in a light voice, "go ahead and send someone to distribute the silver and grain for disaster relief. It's not a plague, it's just that the river water is poisonous, causing poisoning to the whole city. There's no need to panic. "

His words surprised Ning elegy.

How does he know it's poisoning?

Ning elegy looked up in amazement, some doubts, some doubts, but more curiosity.

The wind Mo cold originally can't what medical skill, difficult is blind cat met dead mouse? But he said so firmly, I'm afraid he came here to observe at the beginning, and he followed her all the time.

Ning elegy took back her eyes and said, "I'll write down the prescription. You'll send some people to get the medicine and distribute it to them."

In order to survive, now they can go out of the city regardless of the people's life and death, but she doesn't want to, and Feng Mo Han certainly doesn't want to.

There is a sense of tacit understanding between them.

The soldier's forehead was swollen. When he heard this, he immediately nodded to do it.

Nangong Yu, who was always regarded as a transparent person, was very depressed.

As soon as Feng Mo Han appeared, he was robbed of all the limelight.

Not only so, but also the wind Mo cold this man embraces Ning elegy's movement, is obviously by one kind of strong possessive posture.

"Please let Mr. Fei come into the house together to discuss the future." Wind Mo cold light swept one eye South Temple Yu, no longer see him, but turn to another soldier command.

A man's calm and calm color has its own charm, which is irresistible.

I don't know how his body is, at least he is still by her side.

However, since we are going to Beiyuan country, Beiyuan country was originally in a very cold place. Maybe we can find medicine to cure Fengmo cold poison this time. Maybe there will be a chance for the medicine that can't be found all the time.

Ning elegy secretly thought, can't help but make a decision in the bottom of my heart.

……

"I didn't expect that the seventh prince was also here." Under the leadership of the soldiers, Fei Ziyu also entered this relatively simple house.

As soon as he heard that Feng Mo Han was looking for him, he knew a lot from the bottom of his heart.

The couple, after enough tossing, are finally getting together.

It's pity that he's such an old bone. He's been tossed by them all day.

Ning elegy took a look at Feng Mo Han and poured a cup of tea for Fei Ziyu politely.

"Mr. Fei, I really appreciate your care these days." Then he handed the tea cup to Fei Ziyu calmly, "since we are all here now, let's make a good plan about how to find the ice Pipa next time?"

Fei Ziyu nodded and agreed.

It's just that he's suspicious of Feng Mo Han.

This man should know where Bingling Pipa is, right?

Just thinking about it, Ning elegy suddenly said: "according to Mr. Fei's words, if you can find the flame lute, it's easier to know the position of the ice pipa. But now it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. But I heard that shadow had a strong influence in Beiyuan state, so we can intervene with the help of the imperial court. Isn't that hard? "

"The power of the imperial court?" Fei Ziyu was a little confused.

When Fengmo Han heard the words of flame Qin, there was a flash of light at the bottom of his eyes, but it was just a light flash, then it was calm.

He was curious about what elegy would do.

"Yes, would it be better for the emperor of Beiyuan kingdom to come forward?"

That Wei Jie can make the shadow so strong in Beiyuan kingdom. I'm afraid there are many emperors' acquiescence behind it. Otherwise, how can he do it by himself?

Besides, Wei Jie may have the emperor behind him.

Just convince the Emperor It's a little difficult.

Fei Ziyu looked at Ning elegy without saying a word. He really didn't know what to say. It seems that the girl doesn't know, the flame Qin is in the hands of the wind cold, if you know, what will happen?"Just follow the elegy." Fengmo cold without any doubt, directly gave the final decision.

"When we're done here, we'll go. You have to find the medicine for the poison on your body, or you'll drag it down again... "

"It's all up to you." He interrupted her directly, in a tone of indifference.

But although he spoke in such a tone, the man's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

She's anxious to detoxify him. I'm afraid she's eager to return home, isn't she?

He couldn't help laughing at himself.

He did everything for this woman.

No one spoke, and the whole room became quiet.

Nangong Yu suddenly stood up and left.

"Mr. Nangong?" Fei Ziyu called him.

"I don't think it's necessary for me to stay. In that case, I'll leave first." South Temple Yu head also don't return of way, straight go out.

He was obviously in a mood.

Rather elegy curl mouth, also don't make a sound to keep him, on the contrary say: "that you walk well, good walk don't send."

Such a word, let South Temple Yu almost by the threshold to trip.

It's a heartless woman. She treated him like this, but he cared about her before.

There are so many women in the world, why should he hang on such a tree?

Looking at Nangong Yu's back, Feng Mo Han holds the tea cup on the table thoughtfully.

When people left, Fei Ziyu also stood up and nodded, "I'll go out first. Let's have a good chat. Seven Wang Ye, some things, should confess

Fei Ziyu's words are meaningful.

Ning elegy puzzled looking at Fei Ziyu, see that he has gone, and turn to see the wind cold.

The man droops his eyes, the light at the bottom of his eyes is unpredictable.

Ning elegy squints at him and wants to ask him if there is something to hide from her. After all, in some cases, neither of them fully confessed.

Now, she's completely confessed, but what about him?

"Flame harp and music score are all in my hands."

When Ning elegy wanted to ask him a question, his words came out and shocked Ning elegy. Ning elegy stares at him, unspeakable surprise and accident.

What she had been looking for was always in his hands, but he stood by and stood by?

Oh, yes. At the beginning, they could only be regarded as a cooperative relationship. What reason did he have to tell her.

"You said It's all in your hands? " She could not help shaking her hand into a fist.

"Well, the flame harp has always been in my hand, even the score."

Ning elegy is calm and gentle, which is a response to his words.

It's all in his hands.

At the beginning, he said that the music score was in his hand. Although the score was destroyed, he could remember all the tunes. At the beginning, she knew all about it, but she had to go around the long way to find it and avoid this man.

Thinking of the time she had wasted in the past, she could not help holding her forehead to make her head ache.

In particular, she even went to Aolong villa to pretend to be a student and did a lot of stupid things.

Now in retrospect, I'm so upset.

Looking at her so calm, the wind cold some accident.

He thought that this woman would at least get angry and scold him, but there was no expected words of blame or resentment, only a light word "Oh", which covered all her emotions.

The wind Mo cold took her hand and put her hand which had no meat in the palm of her hand.

"Again, if you please me, I may give it to you."

This dead man has eaten her for a long time, right?

Ning elegy curled his mouth, stood up and sat on his lap.

She is rare, like now so active, men can not help but feel happy.

"Elegy, when did you become so tormenting?"

Ear came the voice of men's laughter, the voice mixed with men's happy mood.

His cool breath swept between her neck and socket, and brought up the feeling of goose bumps on her skin, which made her shrink her neck.

She would like to ask, in the end who will torture people?

Obviously, he is more tormenting, right?

"Fengmo cold, sometimes I really can't understand you."

"Well, why don't you go to the bed and read it?"

“……” She wants to scold a pit father very much, does this man want such color?

"Do you want a chance?" The wind Mo cold asks again, this tone is taking a few tentatively.

Ning elegy knew what he meant by this, and gave her a chance to please him.

But the problem is, this man has spring in broad daylight, do you want to be so fierce?

……

The relief work came to an end here. Within two days, the whole city seemed to be restored to its former vitality.But Yuanxiao's death shocked the imperial court.

As soon as the poison was removed, the city gate was opened, and it became very convenient to enter and leave the city gate.

Ning elegy left early.

Today the carriage was divided into two.

Xiaolv and Fei Ziyu sat in a carriage. Xiaolv sat in the carriage with her cheeks in her hands and sighed helplessly: "why do you want to find this lute since you are all in good company with Wang Ye?"

So far, she has been determined that Ning elegy is the lady in her heart.

Hearing her mumbling, Fei Ziyu looked at her in surprise. He wanted to say something, but he shook his head and kept silent.

Behind a carriage is the wind Mo cold and Ning elegy.

Rather elegy whole person soft lie prone to lean on the body of cold wind, a thought of yesterday's things can't help but glare at cold wind.