Chapter 217

Just now, the man in black was very poisonous. She could see clearly that he collapsed on the ground and kept roaring. If Feng Su had given her such poison, it would have been her who was paralyzed.

"There are no rebellious subordinates like you in this palace." Feng Su plays with Dan Kou in her hands, sits back on the bed and looks at Qing'er's closed eyes with a slight frown.

This is to blame her for her infraction. Wutong frowned, and drew soft sword against his neck. He said firmly: "the offense committed by a servant is unforgivable. This is a self serving crime." Then, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to commit suicide, but he found that he couldn't move.

Wutong raised her eyes in surprise, and it was the cold face of Feng Su, and her sword was caught in Feng Shu's hand. The red blood drips down the tip of the sword and turns dazzling red on the ground. Wutong suddenly surprised, and then he put down his sword, and there was no way to deal with it: "master, you..."

Feng Su took the corner of her lip and said with a smile, "I'm just saying it casually. Why do you have to be like this?" Although the face is a gentle smile, the heart can not help but tongue. The palm of the hand trembled almost imperceptibly.

"This palace is not your master originally. You have been ordered to come to this palace, and this time you have helped a lot." Feng Su seems to be a little sorry to pick up the soft sword on the ground and dry the blood on the sword, "but it's a pity that the man in black is too cunning to attempt to assassinate my palace. If you don't fight to protect each other, our palace will not only hurt this small wound. Wutong, go to the palace to invite a doctor.

Wutong heart suddenly surprised, then looked up to Feng Su, see she is sitting in the chair smiling to look at himself, suddenly hung up the first answer: "slaves obey the purpose."

saw Wutong run out, Feng Su only turned his eyes to the side of the coma: "Qing Er, open your eyes."

The man on the bed opened his eyes and saw Feng Su looking at himself with a funny face. He patted his chest like a little scared: "Miss, I was scared to death just now. The slave thought that Wutong wanted to kill you! I almost couldn't help it... " A little face on Qing ER was full of resentment. "That Wutong is really too much. It dare to miss the young lady. But, miss, why do you want me to pretend to be in a coma? "

Seeing that Qing'er was garrulous as soon as she woke up, Feng Su didn't feel funny. She raised her hand and nodded on Qing'er's forehead: "haven't you seen those dirty things since you've been with me so long? And the original princess, as the favorite little daughter of the prairie man, how could she be alone with this one? "

Qing'er responded and then turned his mouth: "but miss, you almost..." In the middle of the story, seeing Feng Su looking at herself helplessly, Qing Er couldn't help but stop.

Over there, Mo Qiyun almost ran all the way back to his house. And the original Princess followed him, did not dare to lift his head. As soon as Mo Qiyun entered the room, he pulled Princess Heyuan to the opposite side of him. He pinched her shoulder with both hands, and his face was very angry: "Heyuan, you are too confused, how can you do such a thing."

"I I don't want to. If Feng Su hadn't been too cunning, I would have succeeded long ago. How could he... " Princess Heyuan was still a little guilty, but when he saw Mo Qiyun's face full of accusations, he couldn't help but get angry. "Besides, this time, the princess's dark guards were all killed by Fengsu, how do you want me to swallow this tone?"

And the original princess this is not ready to give up. Mo Qiyun suddenly felt a mouthful of blood pouring into his heart. Holding the palm of the princess he was shaking, he tried to pull out a smile from behind: "I don't mean that you don't want to do it to her, but I just want to do a good job." With that, Mo Qiyun let go of the princess and said, "fortunately, the dark guard died this time, otherwise, if this matter is known by the Emperor..."

Seeing that Princess Heyuan's face was confused, Mo Qiyun's face showed a strange smile. He reached for Princess Heyuan's hand and said, "princess, don't worry. I will help you get it back in the future. Believe me, I'll help you. " Mo Qiyun's voice was inexplicably more bewitching, so that he and the original Princess nodded unconsciously.

Waiting for the afternoon, when the weather was just better, Mo Qiyun and the original princess came to visit.

"Since the princess is not in good health, why try to be brave? It's embarrassing to call Heyuan." as soon as Princess Heyuan stepped in, she heard Feng Su's cough and immediately began to gloat.

"Heyuan!" Mo Qiyun's heart trembled and immediately began to scold, "Princess Anyang, don't mind. Heyuan also cares about your body. It's just that I don't know how to talk with the original child. I hope the lady doesn't mind

Listen to this, and the original Princess immediately banned voice, the surface appeared a little angry.