C618 Unconscious

Feng Yunzheng had not come to the Drunken Immortal Tavern for three days already. During these three days, all he went to was the Pear Blossom Valley.

No matter what kind of man it was, they were all cruel and unscrupulous. It was just that Young Master Feng's skin looked better and he was a bit more generous, so just treat it as a dream.

Liu Xue Wu shed tears as she said, "Mom, Young Master Feng is like a ray of sunlight that once shone into my heart. Now that he has suddenly left, I feel gloomy and my heart is as cold as winter."

"Sigh …" The old procuress sighed as she pondered in her heart. What did the crown prince mean by that? He had given her the medicine, but Young Master Feng had disappeared.

"Young miss, young miss, Young Master Feng is here …" At this moment, Yan'Er excitedly ran in and said.

"Really?" The dejected look on Liu Xue Wu's face disappeared. Seeing Yan'Er nod her head vigorously, she hurriedly said, "I'm going to apply some rouge. My mental state hasn't been good for the past few days and my face is too pale."

"My good daughter, I have not wasted your heart in vain. Young Noble Feng, you have come. Remember what mother taught you." The old procuress got up and went to pick up the incense that was given to Liu Xuewu. She picked it up and looked at it blankly before saying, "Xuewu, you've used this incense before, why is it a little less?"

Liu Xue Wu, who was in front of the bronze mirror, stopped, "Yesterday, I accidentally dropped on the ground and broke a corner. I let Yan'Er sweep it away a little. It's just a little bit, that's not a big deal."

"So that's how it is. It's okay. Come, take this antidote first. If you can't control yourself when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself." The old procuress gave the antidote to Liu Xue Wu and watched her eat it before instructing Yan'Er to ignite the incense, "Xue Wu, you can handle it yourself. Remember, you promised me a hundred thousand taels of gold, but not a single cent less; otherwise, I won't hide this incense from Young Master Feng."

"Mom, don't worry. I, Liu Xue Wu, will definitely do what I promised you." The snow dance let the old procuress take a calming pill.

The old procuress walked out and bumped into Feng Yunzheng. Her heart trembled as she hurriedly lowered her head to hide the panic on her face. With a flattering tone, she said:

"Young Noble Feng, you finally came. Our Xue Wu has been getting skinnier and skinnier these few days. You have to comfort her."

Ye Feng frowned and said, "My family's young master is someone you can tease. Scram!"

The night breeze's cold expression was extremely frightening, as if it was ready to kill at any moment. The bawd hurriedly called for the old man to calm his anger before hurrying down the stairs to the second floor.

At this moment, the door to Liu Xue Wu's room was opened. The maid, Yan'Er, saw the elegant and graceful man standing in front of her, and she blushed as she said, "Young Master Feng, our young miss has been waiting for you for a long time. You have finally come. Please come in."

Feng Yunzheng did not say anything. He nodded and walked inside.

Ye Feng also walked in as usual, but was stopped by Yan'Er, "Please don't go in today."

Ye Feng's face immediately darkened, "Wherever my family's young master is, I must be there. You little servant girl, you're too daring to stop me."

"This, I …" Yan'Er was in a dilemma.

"Ye Feng, wait here. I'm only reminiscing about old times with Lady Xue Wu. Feng Yunzheng patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said.

"Yes." Ye Feng glared at Yan'Er, causing her to run away in fright.

Feng Yunzheng walked in, and the night breeze sniffed his nose. This place had a thick smell of makeup, making one feel extremely disgusted. If it wasn't for His Highness …

"Aiyo, young master, why are you standing here by yourself? You're so lonely, come with me." At this moment, a green figure pounced towards him. However, before the hand that wanted to touch Ye Feng's neck could touch him, the smile on the girl's face froze, and she lowered her head — —

A sword was pressed against her stomach, separating the two of them.

"Young, young master, spare me …"

"I have a wife. I am extremely loyal to my wife from soul to body. If you know what's good for you, then scram." The night wind was cold, not showing any mercy.

"Yes, yes, yes. I, I'll get lost, I'll get lost." The girl was scared by the murderous air coming from Ye Feng, so she fell to the ground and rolled away like a ball.

The night breeze lowered its head and sniffed. Although this person did not lean on him just now, the sleeve brushed against his clothes. The fatty powder's strong smell made him want to vomit.

As he thought about it, the image of someone who always had a cold face appeared in his mind. He muttered to himself, "I still like it."

In the room.

Liu Xue Wu leisurely walked in front of Feng Yunzheng, bent her knees, and said, "Young Master Feng, we haven't seen you for a few days. Xue Wu thought that you had already left Pingzhou."

Feng Yunzheng's face revealed an indifferent expression as he said, "There are still some matters that I haven't finished taking care of. For the time being, I won't leave."

When Liu Xue Wu heard this, she was slightly startled. "This way, after the Young Master finishes dealing with the matter, he will leave?"

"I'm not from Pingzhou, and I have a wife, so I have to go home." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Then, Xue Wu will never see Young Master again." Liu Xue's beautiful face revealed a gloomy expression.

Of all the women who had experienced Feng Yunzheng's charm and bearing, there were few who hadn't sunk into depravity. Liu Xuewu didn't know that she was only one of the many.

The reason why Feng Yunzheng often "indulged" in this place was because he had another goal.

"If fate wills it, then we shall meet again." As Feng Yunzheng spoke, his eyebrows suddenly lightly wrinkled and he asked, "Today's incense, seems to have a special taste."

Liu Xuewu was about to play with her lute when she heard his words. Her hand paused slightly as she lowered her head and said, "Oh, today I changed the smell to have a safe effect. What song would young master like to hear today? " As if afraid that Feng Yunzheng would ask more, she hurriedly changed the topic.

"'Rain Bell', I guess." Feng Yunzheng sat down in front of the table and looked behind Liu Xuewu. He raised his wine cup and revealed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his lips.

"Alright, Young Master, listen carefully." Liu Xuewu's heart seemed to be in a panic as she kept thinking about the incense placed on the table in front of Feng Yunzheng. She, who had always had outstanding zither skills, had missed out on two notes when she played the first part.

"The winter cicadas are mournful, but the rain has just begun to subside in the long pavilion." All (du) the door to drink no water, nostalgia for the blue boat to urge. He looked at her with tears in his eyes and was speechless. "Go to the Thousand Li Smoke Bomb. Dusk flows deep and wide in the sky …"

Liu Xue Wu was playing the zither as she slowly chanted while her eyes fell on Feng Yunzheng's face. Her mother had said it before, the fragrance of the incense would make people lose control and lose control of their emotions.

Indeed, this Young Master Feng seemed to feel that something was a little hot. His slender fingers pulled open a button on his neck.

Liu Xue Wu's heart heated up as she played another note incorrectly. After a burst of panic in her heart, she forced herself to continue the incantation — —

"Many feelings have been lost since the ancient times. Even more so, the Qing Qiu Festival has been deserted!" Where did the wine wake up this night? Willow Shore, Xiao Feng Ruyue. This trip should be a good day and a bad day. So even if you have thousands of beauties, who can you tell them?! "

When the song ended, she was already drenched in sweat. Because she was too eager, she was very nervous, and her hands and feet were actually somewhat weak because of this.

"Boom!"

Just as she lifted her head, she saw Feng Yunzheng's entire person fall to the ground. The wine cup fell to the ground and the wine was all over the floor. She was stunned for a moment before abruptly standing up and quickly walking over — —

"Young Noble Feng, Young Noble Feng!"

However, he saw that Young Master Feng was lying unconscious on the ground. His face was pale and his lips were purple. It was completely unlike what the bawd had said.

She was stunned. What was going on?

This isn't some crazy drug? She was so scared that she hurriedly trembled and shook Feng Yunzheng's body. She repeatedly called out, "Young Master, Young Master, you wake up. W-what happened …"

Could it be that her mother lied to her?

"Young master, what's wrong?" At this time, Ye Feng's voice came from outside.

"…" Just as Liu Xue Wu was about to stand up, she suddenly felt something cold press against her neck. She was shocked and turned around with a pale face — —

"Your … Crown Prince …"

The crown prince, Lu Mao, was standing behind her with several guards behind her. She looked and saw that the wooden wall of the room next to hers was rising automatically. The two rooms immediately merged into one.

Lu Mao's face was ice-cold. He shot a look at Liu Xue Wu. Liu Xue Wu's voice, which she originally wanted to call out, was forcefully suppressed.

"Young master, young master …" The night wind was pounding on the door.

Liu Xue Wu gritted her teeth and raised her voice. "It's nothing, the wine cup dropped."

"Continue playing." Lu Mao instructed.

"..." "Yes …" Liu Xue Wu didn't understand what he meant, but she didn't dare to resist as she faced the prince of the Peace King's Palace. Trembling, she sat back in her seat and continued to play her lute while singing in a low voice.

A few guards were standing behind her, swords in their hands. She didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

The wind stopped howling.

"Our Lu family has always been loyal to the imperial government. For so many years, my father, King Anping, has done his best to help the Emperor govern Pingzhou, but the imperial government was not kind to our family. Not only did they seize my son as a proton in the capital, causing my father, King Anping, to lose face, but now, they have come up with this command to break up our Pingzhou. In fact, they want to divide our Pingzhou into five parts!"

Liu Xue Wu's voice trembled as she said, "Crown Prince, who … who is he?"

Lu Mao turned around and looked at Liu Xuewu, saying, "He is Emperor Zhou Cheng's ninth prince — Feng Yunzheng."

"What …" Liu Xue Wu's heart trembled and her face turned pale.

"Right now, since he has fallen to your side, you will be responsible for him. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the responsibility of murdering a prince." In fact, the incense given to Liu Xuewu by the bawd was not some medicine, but a poison that seeped into her body along with her breathing. Within an hour, it would poison her, and if she didn't put down the antidote, she would fall into a coma.