Chapter 288

The next day, Fengsu moved back to Pinxiang building. With her, there were Ziying, Huoer and shuier. Because they are separated from the seven Prince Mansion, Feng Su intends to draw a clear line between them and the seven Prince Mansion, and gives them three new names. Purple Ying face such as white jade, a pair of Black Pearl like eyes dribble, looking very lovely, Feng Su simply called her white jade. As for huo'er and shui'er, their personalities are very different, but they look very similar. Feng Su looked at them with interest, and suddenly burst out a name of flower in her mind.

The flowers are white and flawless. They are gathered by the aura of heaven and earth. They are all dark and are transformed by human evil thoughts. Feng Su laughed and said, "fire son will be called fire lotus from now on. As for water son, water lotus is needed." What kind of flowers in this world can be the same as those in hell, and there is only bingdilian.

Mo Qiyun's Cup poison, she thought for a long time, also didn't want to understand what would be to Mo Qiyun under such a hard hand, but also can make him can't detect the slightest, it's really gratifying. Princess Yong'an has been in the imperial city for such a long time. After all, she has left behind a group of loyal people. This time, I would like to thank her more. As for helping Mo Qiyun detoxify, it's just cheating him out of his trust. In his previous life, besides being good at strategy, he also kept a number of troops in private. After her rebirth, she specially asked Lian Gongjin to check, but there was no clue.

She once suspected that he would separate these troops from Qianqiu mountain outside the city. In the past, it was not impossible for ordinary people to be a woodcutter. But if so, there must be a secret road leading directly to Qiushan in his house. Feng Su frowned. Those troops suddenly appeared in the imperial city when they were seizing the throne in the previous life, just like they appeared out of thin air.

Feng Su takes off the human skin mask on her face and puts it into a special potion. She looks at the ugly scar on her face and smiles. In fact, there was no need for her to cover her face. No one could recognize her like this. But General Huang Yi died by fire. There were always some people who didn't believe that they didn't see his body. The burning scar on her face was too obvious to arouse suspicion.

Just at this time, there was a sudden "crackle" outside. Pei Hui with a body of dew from the outside to push the door in, the hands of the letter to Feng su. Feng Su took it apart to have a look, and Wu laughed: "send someone to tell the princess that the person sent by the emperor is already on the way. Tell her to be very careful."

Zhou Rongzhi didn't disappoint her. Mo Qiyun was so pervasive that he changed his face and wanted to investigate the matter clearly. Feng Su opened the cover of the warm cage, rolled the letter paper into a strip and lit it. Pei Hui retreated silently and came to the imperial city for more than half a year. Pei Hui acted more steadily. Fengjia array is unique in the world. It's not a joke. Today's Heiyan village is different from the past. I'm afraid it's the same as Mo Qiyun's private captivity.

Not long after Pei Hui quit, Feng Su's doors and windows were knocked. Feng Su was looking at the fireworks outside the window. When she heard the sound, she turned back and looked at them. A smile appeared on her lips: "master, please."

Wan Huayuan put her food box on the table, looked at the scar on her face and sighed: "you've been back so long, are you still not ready to meet him?"

Feng Su's body trembled, her eyes fell on the erratic Candlestick, and she suddenly laughed: "master, I can't make any mistakes now. If Lian Gongjin really wants that position, I Or, when he really loves me and sympathizes with me, knowing that I have become like this, how can he hide himself with his temperament? "

Her voice became lighter and lighter. At last, it fell into the wind and drifted away. Wan Huayuan was dumb for a moment. As soon as she was ready to speak, she looked up and said, "master, in another month, Princess Yong'an will ask you to pay more attention. I'm afraid the emperor has noticed it. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the disaster. "

Wan Hua Yuan's face suddenly became dignified. Her fingers unconsciously caressed her wrist, and she felt a pain in her heart. Feng Su acutely found her expression, but in a moment she returned to the original face. Feng Su subconsciously looked at the emerald bracelet that was hanging on her wrist and hidden in her sleeve, then put away her doubts.

Today is the Lantern Festival. It's getting dark. It's getting lively outside. Feng Su took out the mask from the box and put it on her face. She said with a smile: "master, you'd better go back earlier. I think it won't be long before your royal highness will visit Sujin."

Wan Hua Yuan couldn't help laughing. Then she covered her eyes and pushed out the door. Now Feng Su is already a dead body. What's alive is jinniang dominated by hatred. Wan Huayuan could not help feeling cold, followed by deep concern. This disciple has such a disposition as himself. If he doesn't finish what he wants to do in the end, he is afraid that life is worse than death. With this thought, Wan Huayuan's heart was tight, and she coughed a few times.

Half an hour later, the door was knocked. Feng Su put down her eyebrow drawing hand and turned to look at the door. Then she saw a tall, handsome man with sword eyebrows coming in. Feng Su immediately laughed: "how did the seventh Prince learn to be so polite?"

Mo Qiyun was stunned for a moment. He had never seen her paint such delicate makeup, but it was a bit dazzling: "what a trouble, miss Sujin. Qi Yun feels guilty. It's the Lantern Festival today. I wonder if Miss Sujin would like to come and take a cruise with Qi Yun? "

His face could not be seen clearly in the warm yellow candle light. It suddenly occurred to Feng Su that he was so polite in his previous life. That day was also the Lantern Festival. She had not married into the prince's residence, and they were not familiar with each other. He came to her in a robe of auspicious cloud pattern, and politely invited her to go on a cruise. However, a few sweet words made her happy. Then, naturally, he often came to the general's house. She was looking forward to seeing him, but he refused to marry. Feng Su blinked his eyes and said, "if your highness invites you, you can't get Su Jin."What happened later? Later, he pretended to be drunk and confided in front of her. For a moment, she felt like a knife in her heart. All she said was that he was humble and unwelcome, and she didn't deserve to marry him. This kind of reason, why not make the woman who is trapped in his wave after wave of tenderness heartbroken. The next day, she proposed to her father that she would marry the seventh prince. She even threatened to go on a hunger strike, and finally got married to the seventh Prince's house. She thought she had got what she wanted, but in fact she dug her own grave.

After all like a dream, she now think of it, but also feel the pain, as well as the unforgettable hatred, shrouded in her chest, for a long time. Her eyes had a moment of confusion, and quickly formed a piece of ice crystal.

Mo Qiyun just turned back and saw that her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, covering her beautiful pupils, as if to shed tears. Just as he was about to ask, the woman in front of him suddenly changed her color, and the mist suddenly shrank back, revealing her clear, cold eyes. Mo Qiyun's heart moved, and he seemed to see the woman again, the general who despised her and dared to tease him, and finally died in the battlefield.

However, in a moment, he put this ridiculous year behind him. Feng Su had already died on the battlefield. It is said that he was stupid to sacrifice himself to the battle. Sure enough, as long as a woman falls into the so-called love, she will not care about anything. No wonder she helped Lian Gong Jin deal with herself like that. When Mo Qiyun thought of this, he felt very upset. He quickly walked to Fengsu and said in a low voice, "Qi Yun, thank you so much. So let's go together. "

Feng Su raised her eyes and saw that he was smiling and gentle. Feng Su nods with a smile and follows him step by step. Yes, let's go together. I've gone to hell, so you should come down with me. Feng Su, with a smile on her face, looked at the figure sitting on the boat, raised her lips and said, "Su Jin thought it was the seventh prince who wanted to invite Su Jin. Why, the seventh Prince wanted to give Su Jin to the third prince?"

Fibrinogen refers to, pointing straight to the boat not far away. Mo Qiyun suddenly raised his head and his face changed. Feng Su covered his lips and said with a smile, "it seems that your highness doesn't trust you very much."