Chapter 757

After Feilian left, he turned to the early summer in Qi Liu's arms. Behind him was a group of female doctors. After the early summer was placed in the sleeping hall and handed over to the female doctors, Qi Liu waited outside the hall with Feilian.

He lowered his voice, attached to Feilian's side and whispered, "I'm afraid it has something to do with purple Luo."

Feilian's face was very pale for a moment, and the corners of her lips murmured for a long time before shaking her head and whispering, "it's impossible. Where is ziluo the opponent of ghost needle? Even if she has this heart, she doesn't have this ability."

Qi Liu's words pierced his self deception: "of course she can't, but what if she incited Princess LAN to go?"

Feilian suddenly looked up and was shocked in his eyes. Qi Liu raised his hand to help him. Feilian put his hand on his hand. They both felt each other's hand, cold and piercing.

The tense and rigid bodies convey to each other an uncontrollable cold and despair.

Feilian staggered back until he put his back against a big tree and barely calmed his breath.

"Where's ziluo?" Feilian remembered that Yuefeng said in the early morning that he didn't want to see her again. If he saw her now, wouldn't he

"I noticed something wrong and locked her in a room. I wanted you to ask her when you came back. I didn't think things were going so badly." There is a color of remorse on the face of Qi Liu.

He knows that Feilian has a lot to do with ziluo. It's inconvenient for him to say something. He planned to point to Feilian to persuade

Feilian took a deep breath of the cold air and slowly sent his uncontrollable grief out of his heart.

After a long time, he asked the same gray faced Qi Liu with trembling words: "what's the specific matter? Tell me carefully, and I'll see if I can... Keep her alive."

Qi Liu squatted next to him. Feilian also slid down the thick tree and squatted down with him.

According to Qi Liu's words, originally at lunch, lanyuying wanted to find her in early summer. Ziluo waited on her. I don't know what I talked to her, so lanyuying ate alone.

Before long, lanyuying took ziluo to the side hall where Su qianle was under house arrest.

LAN Yuying held everyone back. For fear of Su qianle's shortsightedness, Qi Liu tied her up, and was afraid that she would hit the bed with her head, fixing her whole body on the bed.

In addition, LAN Yuying is not the first time to visit Su qianle in the temple, and she has never taken any drastic action.

Therefore, she held them back, and he and ghost needle didn't care much.

Until a sharp sound came out of the house, which cut through the bright and clear sky and was extremely pathetic. The breath of Qi and Liu stopped for a moment, and the ghost needle took the lead in rushing into the side hall.

However, in the hall, only blue feather Sakura's hands were stained with blood. Su qianle was like a broken gardenia, pale and bleeding on his chest.

Qi Liu was urgently called by the ghost needle. She just came back and hurried to find a doctor.

LAN Yuying refused to come out or let anyone close. She was frightened in situ. Looking at Su qianle whose life was gradually passing, she muttered: "impossible, impossible..."

Ghost needle and Qi Liu had no choice but to let her stay in the room for the time being. The doctor packed a room full, and they had to withdraw.

At this time, Qi Liu found that ziluo was sneaking aside, with a successful smile on his face. He was uneasy and turned to her.

Before he got close, he saw purple Luo's face excited and asked him, "are you dead? Are you dying?"

Qi Liu pretended to whisper to her. When she came together, she raised her hand and split her back neck. She carried her to a remote house and locked her up to avoid further trouble.

"Even so, it can't be concluded that she encouraged Princess Chulan to harm Su qianle?" Feilian doesn't know to excuse her.

"The Lord once gave her the moon order. What does she mean to the Lord? You and I know it in our hearts. Doesn't purple Luo know it?" Qi Liu looked at him with a complicated look: "ziluo has always had something in mind. You know better than me."

Clear and straightforward words, hit the nail on the head, and every word was precious, which easily cut the deepest part of Feilian's heart.

Ziluo knows better than anyone what she is thinking and what she has done

In the side hall of Xianyu palace, after the moon wind pulled in, Lanyu Ying suddenly regained her consciousness, like holding a life-saving straw and dragging his sleeve. Her face was mixed with anger in pain and asked in panic: "what she said is deceptive, right? There is no poison that can connect the two lives."

Yuefeng tried to pull out her sleeve, but she was grabbed by her. Because of his strength, LAN Yuying also stumbled forward for two steps.

"Shuisha, send the princess back to the bedroom." The tone of the moon wind is a little fierce.

Shuisha hurried in from outside the house and helped Lanyu Ying, but her heart fluctuated violently, but she refused to let go. Shuisha didn't dare to drag hard and looked up at the moon wind with an embarrassed look on her face.

The moon wind pulled the strong pressure in her heart, and tried to persuade her with a warm voice: "Meng an, be obedient."

LAN Yuying kept shaking her head and only shouted, "ah Chu, she, she..."

Yuefeng looked at her slender and pale in front of her, and her body was trembling slightly all the time. She barely stood all the time with his strength. Finally, she sighed and said, "if you let go and go back, she will be fine."

LAN Yuying insisted on standing up until now, as if to wait for the guarantee he just said. At this time, she listened to him as she wished, and her body was like a detached puppet sliding down his body.

Fortunately, shuisha caught her with quick eyes and hands and quickly helped her to walk outside the hall.

"If she dies, you'll all be buried with her." Yuefeng took out the purse before the beginning of summer, poured out the pills and handed them to the doctors. The peerless face was covered with a frightening and fierce color.

As always, in the cold sound, there is a slightly trembling tone, which seems to be in fear.

Su qianle, who was forced to swallow the pill, had a little strength, but looked at the crawling doctors in the room and the blue moon wind and laughed.

The moon wind looked at her with cold and fierce blue eyes, and every step was full of killing intention: "originally, you could rely on the Gu in your body and have no worries about your clothes and food all your life."

Su qianle's chest was torn like pain, but her heart was incomparably satisfied. Her bloodless lips pursed a trace of ridicule: "the Regent thought I would care about the rest of my life?"

She turned her head hard, but happened to catch a trace of regret on the moon wind's face.

Su qianle's ridicule on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper. In his eyes, he suddenly peeped into the joy of breaking the secret of heaven: "it turns out that you are the poor man like me."