Chapter 695

"I don't have time to explain, come here!" Seeing Helanbo's mouth wide open, Feng Qingge snorted coldly, and said directly before Helanbo.

Mu Cangyun looked like this. To be honest, Helanbo really didn't recognize it. His face was just like a steamed bun, completely swollen. The wounds all over his body looked very pitiful. Especially when he was just about to carry him to the bed, this person called out directly.

"His legs are broken, don't use too much force." Feng Qingge frowned and reached out to help He Lanbo, but the moment her hands touched Mu Cangyun's knees, her face sank. But he still lifted the person in front of him onto the bed, stretched out his hand and directly rolled up his trouser legs. This person's legs were just dislocated!

Reaching out his hand to open the man's mouth, Feng Qingge couldn't help but half-close his eyes, and said coldly, "I was fed anesthesia, so I can't speak for the time being."

Quickly took out an elixir and stuffed it into the man's mouth, Feng Qingge touched his legs, pressed his legs with both hands, and twisted them quickly.

"Boil! It hurts, it hurts to death, take it easy!" The man lying on the bed slammed up and his face was contorted.

This sound is not right!

Luo Xing and Pu Zheng also quickly put on their clothes, looked at the person in front of them with some puzzlement, and asked strangely, "Why has your voice changed?"

"He's not Mu Cangyun." Feng Qingge said indifferently, looking at the face similar to Mu Cangyun, he just sat indifferently and said indifferently: "He is the second prince of the Yun Kingdom, Murong Mo."

"Hey, it's that idiot, why did you become like this? Didn't you hear that everyone was sent out? Why are you still in the capital?" Luo Xing said, holding his trouser legs, looking at him with some puzzlement. man in bed.

Murong Mo rubbed his legs, and when he felt the wind Qingge, his legs seemed to be a little better, he sat up with support, he squeezed his legs and said, "Why am I still here? This is just Murong Chu's strategy to lure the enemy, not only me, but also my fifth brother is still trapped. He never trusts the people around him, didn't you see that even the people in the court were exiled?"

"Then why are you pretending to be Mu Cangyun and infiltrating with us, you are a spy?" Pu Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, the white snake in his hand had stuck its head out and headed towards Murong Mo.

Goosebumps all over his body, Murong Mo hurriedly put his hands together and said, "I, I'm not a spy. I was originally locked up, but I don't know what happened, Murong Chu suddenly came and let me be beaten violently. After one meal, I broke my legs, and after feeding me medicine, I didn't know anything. When I woke up, I was on the execution ground, scaring me to death."

"Then what do you call me when you see me in the restaurant?" Feng Qingge snorted and poured herself a cup of tea.

Nearly spitting out a mouthful of saliva, Murong Mo frowned and said, "Who looked at you, I was looking at the person above the restaurant, I thought it was to save me, I didn't expect it, and then disappeared."

"Above the restaurant?" Han Bing's face sank, and the cold light in his black eyes suddenly appeared, and he said coldly: "You lied, there was no one in the restaurant at that time."

"Oh, what am I lying to you, really, it's a very quiet and thin man, wearing orange and white clothes, standing on the eaves of the restaurant, he suddenly glanced at me, and then I screamed out, the result I don't know what happened, he just brushed it and disappeared." Murong Mo was quite helpless, it seemed that he was the only one who saw the man, he didn't think about anything at the time, he just wanted to escape, someone could come. save him. Looking back now, that weak man doesn't seem to have the strength to save him.

"Bragging and not writing drafts. Which bookish and weak man has nothing to stand on the roof. Even if he stands up, it will be short-sighted, and he will not necessarily fall to his death." He Lanbo said disdainfully, grabbing his cheek and saying: "Feng Er Shui, did anyone jump from the upstairs when you robbed the magic field?"

"..." Looking at Helanbo helplessly, Feng Qingge got up and looked outside, and said coldly: "It's almost time, we don't have time to delay, we will go back to the palace first. In addition, Pu Zhengluoxing, the two of you. Let's go and see, by the way, has Zhu Jiang escaped?"

"I'm going, I'm going back, I don't want to be a palace maid anymore, this is so annoying, I even have to squat down to pee, I... eh, don't pull your ears, I'm going, I'm going, Feng Ni, come out, go back to the palace and be a woman It's gone!"

He sneaked back to the palace as quickly as possible, Feng Qingge changed his clothes, and without waiting for He Lanbo to follow the trend, he headed to the main hall first, where Murong Chu had already read the memorials, and the guards who walked in reported something, and then back out.

"If you die, then drag it out and bury it. Oh, the robbery field, this is the end!" Looking at Feng Qingge standing outside, Murong Chu said with a deliberate smile, put down the memorial in his hand, and said coldly: "New Come, let's prepare dessert."

"Yes." Feng Qingge's heart trembled, but fortunately she came back in time, otherwise Murong Chu would find someone and she would not be here. However, what does that sentence mean, the fate of the robbery field...dead, dragged out and buried?

The guards who walked over talked and passed Feng Qingge, and then whispered.

"Hey, do you know? Today, two of the robbers ran away, and there is one left. I heard that they were King Cen's subordinates. They died and their bodies were thrown out."

"But I heard that the second prince who pretended to be King Cen was also kidnapped, so he probably won't survive for long."

"Isn't that right? You have to die anyway, and it's not a bad day. Let's go, we have nothing to do!"

Zhu Jiang! Her heart trembled, Feng Qingge's face changed involuntarily, her hands in front of her couldn't help but clenched tightly, a cold light flashed in her black eyes, no, she had to go out and have a look. With Zhu Jiang's skill, it's easy to avoid those guards, but there is one more difficult Yehuan, who will be seriously injured at most, but will not die.

She couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, Feng Qingge was still worried, she turned around and was about to leave here, and wanted to go out and have a look. It's just that this step has just been taken, and the pink figure has already appeared in front of her, carefully holding the soup, Feng Qingge turned around and bumped into the tray in her hand, and the tray fell to the ground with a "bump".

"Er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Feng Qingge's face sank involuntarily, she hurriedly bent down to pick up the debris on the ground, raised her head apologetically and said, "I didn't look...you..."

The movement in her hands stagnated, and Feng Qingge's pupils could not help shrunk. Looking at the person in front of her, she couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The familiar face was the same as before, there was no change, but the eyes were missing. The previous agility has a bit more turbidity of mundane dust.