Chapter 237

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
When he came back to his senses, Mu Cangyun coughed lightly: "Nothing, this wine should be regarded as Cangyun's honor to the father and the emperor."

Saying that, he raised his head and gulped down the wine from the jar. But, the taste of this wine...

At night, the drunk man was supported and stumbled towards the room. He was almost placed on the bed by someone. His black figure turned slightly, leaning on the pillow, steady. The sound of breathing sounded, and he was already asleep.

"Shh, hurry up, hurry down." Wei Na, who had already finished bathing, waved his hand and tiptoed close to Mu Cangyun.

Sons and daughters of Sang Guo have never been prudent or timid, they like it if they like it. From her point of view, their marriage was decided, and there was nothing wrong with her sleeping in the same bed as Mu Cangyun, but the person in front of her couldn't let go and didn't want to be with her at all.

It must be that windy song!

Thinking of the designated princess, Wiener was a burst of anger straight to the forehead, she added a little drug to the wine, even the best drinker would get drunk. As for Feng Qingge... She has already handed it over to that Xue Ji, a drunken princess who slept on another man's bed, will Mu Cangyun still like her?

"Cangyun..." He stretched out his hand and pushed the person who was already asleep on the bed. Weiner couldn't help but snickered. Wrapped in a bath towel, he quietly lay beside Mu Cangyun, reaching out to hug the sleeping person.

It's just that she is faster, and those slender fingers are faster.

Weiner only felt a slight pain in the back of his head, his consciousness was completely blurred, and he fell on the bed and passed out.

The person who was sleeping, opened his dark eyes, reached out and threw Wiener into the bed. There were countless women who wanted to think of his bed in this way. He had already seen through this little trick. I really don't know what these women think, maybe only that girl will do everything possible to avoid him. Every time I sleep, the door is locked several times.

With a jump, the black figure disappeared into the night, rushing towards the familiar aura.

It's over, it's over, uncle, you have to think of a way, what should I do, this kid is so bad for the country without using seductive techniques, I can't move now, how can I fight him? Where is he going to take me? Will he throw me at the mass grave and kill me?

Looking at Xue Ji, who was unaware of pity and cherishing jade, she carried her body and ran. Feng Qingge's heart was bleeding even more. Seeing her head hit the wall, she seemed to hear her own screams. Going down, if she wakes up, she must be in pain for several days and nights.

"Don't be impatient, as far as you are, if he wants to kill you, he won't go this way. This is the way out of Sangguo, and he plans to take you away? But it's no wonder, he I'm quite interested in you, I've been following you from beginning to end, and even the first place has been booked for you." Helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Interested?

Speaking of these four words, Feng Qingge's whole body got goosebumps, she couldn't help trembling, and the cold sweat on her forehead fell. . This night is dark and windy, she really can't think of any other reason, this Xueji will bring her...

"Touch!" The golden figure stopped abruptly, slammed his right hand towards the ground, and the poor Feng Qingge had already rolled onto the shore, covered in mud, looking utterly embarrassed.

Looking down at the people on the ground, Xue Ji squatted down, hooked her slender fingers, dragged Feng Qingge's chin, and laughed softly: "Feng Qingge, hehe, what a pity, so young, only But...I don't like what I love, and there is another master alive, so...you die."

That Feng Qingyun pale voice fell in Feng Qingge's ears, but it was like thunder and lightning. Her breathing stagnated, and she looked at the fire stick in awe, didn't he, he found the fire stick? No, that's...

The light in her eyes suddenly appeared, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Her eyes fell on her Xuanji knife, and her whole person became much clearer. It turned out that the purpose of this Xueji was the Xuanji knife on her body. !

He stretched out his hand and stroked the Xuanji knife in his hand. The seven blades of various colors were all he had never seen before, whether it was chopping or chopping, and the quality was high. Each knife had a suitable process, which was extremely convenient. This kind of knife is a chef's dream!

The cold light flashed against the moonlight, slender fingers slid over the blade, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right hand held the sword flower, seven kitchen knives fell into his waist, and golden fighting qi enveloped his body. , will cover the seven kitchen knives well.

"Feng Qingge, in fact, I like you quite a bit. It's a pity that I agreed with the old man of Sang Guo and ruined everything for you." With her fingers across Feng Qingge's cheek, Xue Ji smiled lightly: "He let me sleep. Let Mu Cangyun destroy you as a princess. Unfortunately, I always only treasure what I like, and if I want to destroy that thing, I won't soil myself."

The old man of Sang country? It's King Sang!

Feng Qingge's heart skipped a beat, thinking that King Sang didn't stop Xue Ji from taking her away, her heart froze. King Sang was helping his daughter Wei Na, but Mu Cangyun, why did he feel so relieved that she was taken away by Xue Ji!

Or, he was also thinking, how to break her off and then stay with Wiener?

Anger filled his eyes, and Feng Qingge's hands couldn't help but squeeze tightly.

"So, I didn't plan to kill you with one sword, but... in order to keep my promise, I will choose to let you... die." The last word fell, and the air around was a little colder.

The golden figure stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qingge's girdle, the corner of his mouth raised, "Goodbye, Feng Qingge..."

"Crash..." The belt of his shirt fell, Xue Ji kicked Feng Qingge out with one foot, and looked at the figure rolling down in the river, sinking like a big rock, he raised his head and looked at the sky The bright moon, his eyes closed slightly: "Who said the grassland bright moon is brighter, I see, this moon is the same everywhere. Hehe..."

Under the moonlight, the golden figure disappeared on this lawn like smoke.

The figure submerged in the water has no resistance at all, and the body keeps falling, falling to the deepest part of the river bottom. The squeezed water continued to penetrate into her eyes, nose and mouth. She could only passively open her mouth and spit out a sigh of bubbles, but it attracted the surrounding river water, which seemed to go crazy and poured into her mouth.

"Cough, cough..." It was difficult for her body to breathe, and Feng Qingge's face turned blue. Holding his neck with both hands, he waved it with open hands, and said with difficulty: "Master, master, try to find a way to return my consciousness to my body, I'm dying..."

"You think I don't want to, I'm tied to your life, who knows he didn't kill you with one sword, if that's the case, I can still protect your heart, wait for him to leave before killing you Rescue!" The burning stick's brows were wrinkled, his hands were open, and that star power was injected into Feng Qingge's body, clearing the medicinal power in her body.