Chapter 517： The enchanting enchantress of the female emperor (53)

Chapter 517 The Emperor's Devil's Demon (53)

"And your poison is in the blood..." She sighed, her lips hurt and laughed.

Feng Yunian looked at it, and the blood continued to enlarge in his eyes.

"Impossible, there will be no such medicine..."

He has never heard of it.

He suddenly thought of his body's light and healthy appearance after he was awake.

Look at her pale face, the body is as weak as a light smoke, will disappear at any time.

Bai Weiwei lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued: "The medicine was taken away by Feng Ling. If I wanted the medicine in her hand, I would agree to her request."

Feng Yunian was sluggish to see her, and the body started to shake. "I don't believe, I don't believe."

Bai Weiwei said with a smile: "I wanted to stare at you, but you came back too fast and accidentally poisoned. I had to use the medicine in advance."

Her hand touched his face in mourning.

"Fortunately, I saved you back, even if it is worth my life."

Every word and every sentence of Bai Weiwei is soft and satisfying.

Feng Yunian saw her blood falling from the corner of her mouth and finally broke her heart. "It's not worth it. I don't deserve you to do this. Where is the medicine, we will change it again. My life is not worthy of your own use." Please, kneel..."

Bai Weiwei stood up.

Outside the palace gate, the iron hoof swelled, and in the cold cold wind, there was an atmosphere that was tight to the extreme.

Someone shouted: "The traitor is difficult to make, the man is in the country, I will wait until the side of the Qing."

Bai Weiwei's face gradually became cold, and she casually wiped the blood off her mouth with her fingers.

"It’s just right, you have to go up, I can’t use anyone left, they are too strong and too strong, it is your biggest stumbling block.”

Feng Yunian is so smart, she understands what she meant when she heard it.

He clenched his teeth, struggled to struggle, muscles stretched to the limit, his body bent, and his back was shaking.

Bai Weiwei turned and walked forward step by step.

Her thin and straight back, in the cold wind hunting, there is a momentum of nowhere.

Feng Yunian screamed exhaustedly: "Bai Weiwei, you give me back, I would rather you don't love me, don't love me..."

If you love him, let her change her life.

He would rather die under her sword from the beginning.

Bai Weiwei didn't look back, but laughed happily. "How can a man not rule the country as an emperor? You can do it for years."

The tears in Feng Yunian’s eyes rushed out. “I’m not right, I didn’t want to be an emperor, please don’t go.”

[Hey, the man is good at ninety-seven. 】

Bai Weiwei's action has fallen on the horse.

She took out the sword, and the ink fluttered, looking back at him, and her eyes were still tender.

"For the rest of the year, Jiangshan is hiring. This is the last gift I will give you."

The poison on her body was not saved. Before she died, she cleaned up the loyal loyalists who followed her.

Give a country without a stone to your favorite person.

This is what she can do for him in the end.

Feng Yunian only felt that he was picking up. He struggled, but the waiters came over and pressed him.

He watched her riding a horse, rushing out of the palace door with a soldier, and the cold screaming screams.

The long sword in her hand, in the snow, shines white satin.

The general who led the Qingjun side led the head instantly.

Feng Yunian fell to the ground, and the waiters fought to stop him. The cloth on his body had not broken. He just broke a hand and grabbed the snow on the ground.

He opened his mouth and screamed with his heart: "Bai Weiwei, you are coming back, I don't want to be a country, I want you..."

(End of this chapter)