"Lord, if it goes on like this, people will really die."

The counselor reminded the king of fenglun that the ordinary people would be stripped off their skin if they were so hungry.

What's more, it's still a woman.

But now when the counselor thought of that one, his heart also jumped to more than one. Since the king of fenglun brought this daughter back, somehow, he began to have an inexplicable crisis in his heart, and such a crisis came from that one.

Fenglun King clenched his teeth with force. He also clenched his hand into a fist and slowly put it on the table. Then he smashed it hard. It was a toast without penalty.

Then she stood up, even the corner of the clothes brought out of the wind, as if cut the skin in general in pain.

But the counsellor saw the fenglun King leave, inexplicably expressed a breath.

"Somebody He hurriedly called people, until a maid came in, the counselor was hastily ordered, "you go to send some food to that one, don't let people die."

"Yes."

The maid took the order and went down.

And the counselor also really felt that his head not only hurt, or some big.

In fact, if he could, he wanted to send him back, only if she could promise to forget it, it should never have happened.

It's just that he knows.

There is no one in the world who can endure such humiliation and not take revenge for himself or seek justice for his own.

He himself is still unable to do things, how to impose on others.

Therefore, that person can't go, can't lose, can't send, of course, the most can't, is to die.

As long as people live, then there is always a remedy, but if people die, even if they want to save, they can not be saved.

No matter how he managed to save his life.

But when he thought of their uncertain mistress, he could not help but become more and more upset.

This time, their Lord seems to have made trouble, and this matter, he only dare to rot in the stomach, but he dare not discuss with others.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes. Her eyes were blurred. She wanted to raise her hand, but she didn't even have a trace of strength.

There was a sudden sound of walking outside, with the smell of food.

Shen Qingci again closed his eyes and clenched his fingers inside the quilt.

She knew that she had won.

The little maid put all the things on the table, and then she went up and looked at the man lying on the collapse. As a result, she saw that the man did not move at all, and she was scared to be white.

No, it's not dead, is it?

But what if I die?

She was scared out of a cold sweat, especially to see that closed eyes, but also pale face, lip crack countless small blood holes, almost all of them run out.

At the moment when she went out, she was lying on the collapse. It was strange that she opened her eyes. Even though she was in a mess again, her eyes had never been half cloudy, still clear and so on. It was also the result of half despair.

She always believed that there was no way out of heaven. Of course, she believed that she didn't ask what she wanted to ask or get what she wanted.

That one won't kill her yet.

She sat up and grabbed the quilt until it was wrinkled.

Then, she finally collapsed, but her body was weak, but she was still walking forward step by step.

Then he went to the table, picked up the spoon and put it in the bowl of soup.

Shaking her hands, she asked for a mouthful of soup for herself. When the soup was drunk in her mouth and before she could swallow it, she knew that she had survived.

A mouthful of soup to swallow, and then a mouthful, she closed her eyes, but also feel a warm, melt into a vitality, bit by bit recovered.

Her hands and feet began to warm up, continued her vitality, but also began to rise.

After another sip of soup, she burst into a smile.

This is just the first time. Is there anything else? She has been waiting for her words. She has the ability to kill her.

When the counsellor came in a hurry, she saw Shen Qingci sitting at the table, sipping the soup in the bowl. Although she had not had enough rice for two days, she did not put these things into her stomach like a starving ghost.

In addition to her own upbringing, there is also the fact that she knows that she has not eaten for several days. At this time, her intestines and stomach are very weak, so those big fish and meat have never moved at all. She just drinks this bowl of soup, moistens her intestines and stomach with this bowl of soup, and also makes her stomach and intestines begin to accept food and get used to food, Otherwise, all of a sudden it will be a big fish and meat, what to their mouth, she will really put their own to death."Why, did you come to see if I was dead?"

Although Shen Qingci doesn't know who he is, his clothes and accessories should be the counselors in the mansion. His appearance is not so good, and his age is too old. The man who pays so much attention to color of fenglun king will never find such a plain looking man who is also an old man.

"Please calm down Princess Shuo, our Lord and her..."

The counsellor saluted Shen Qing's resignation. He knew clearly that they had done a good job, but he could not change anything?

"What's wrong with you, Lord?"

Shen Qingci sneered.

Her expression is so disdainful, but also make the counselor shameless.

"Say it, why not?"

Shen Qingci picked up the spoon and drank the soup in the bowl one by one.

"Do you want to say that your prince is still young and not very sensible?"

All the old faces the counselor heard were blushing with shame. They were all going to be grandmothers. But they didn't accept the old age all the time. They thought that they were 18-9-year-old girls, and the young and handsome men around them had collected a lot of them. They didn't know what was going on outside?

In terms of absurdity, no one dares to mention the second in cangtao.

Shen Qingci put down the spoon, even if the stomach is still empty now, but she did not eat, and then eat, she was afraid that her stomach would be unable to bear.

She adjusted her dress slightly, and then sat upright.

"Did you come to ask the law of eternal life?"

Shen Qingci directly asked the counselor in front of her. Her eyes had always been straight in. She had no way to live forever. She didn't need to feel guilty to others?

Even if she has a way, but this is also her chance. Is it related to other people, to others?

The counselor did not know how to answer, but hung his head in shame.

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