Chapter 131 Poison Technique
Gu Lian walked to the window, stretched out her hand to put down the window curtain, turned her head and looked at the young man, her usual gentle voice was clearly tinged with displeasure.

"Feng Shu, you have ignored this princess' order. Didn't you say that you will go to your brother these few days?"

Feng Shu didn't speak, his spiritual power moved slightly, he put away the sharp sword in his hand, took off a white cloak from the screen next to him, and took Gu Lian's shoes and socks from the bed.

With a complicated complexion, he walked up to Gu Lian, put his shoes and socks on the ground, and wrapped a cape around Gu Lian's body.

Gu Lian glanced at the two hands on both shoulders from the corner of her eye, only frowned, did not refuse, and raised her hand to gather the cloak around her body.

At this time, Feng Shu strode aside, brought a rattan chair over, and said: "Princess, it's cold on the ground at night, please put on your shoes and socks first."

Gu Lian pursed her lips, fell silent for a moment, looked up at the boy who was a head taller than her, and sat down to put on her shoes.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Feng Shu's handsome face, and he explained the reason for his return, "Princess, my subordinates did not find Lord Mojun, so I came back to report to the princess."

Hearing this, Gu Lian's hands on the shoes paused, and suddenly kicked away the embroidered shoes.

A glint of coldness flashed across the usually gentle eyes, and he was furious, but he still lowered his voice and said angrily: "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier! Feng Shu, you are not like this!"

Feng Shu looked at Gu Lian's angry face, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, trying to appease the woman in front of him, "Princess Hui, Lord Mojun is powerful, so nothing will happen, I'm afraid there are other things that have delayed it."

He picked up the embroidered shoes and pushed Gu Lian back onto the wicker chair, "Princess, put on your shoes."

Gu Lian suppressed her anger, ignored her, squinted her beautiful eyes, and asked, "What about Shanwu? Can't you find it? You know, brother won't let Shanwu stay too far away from him."

Feng Shu said: "The subordinate did not find it."

Now, Gu Lian was really angry, "Then what are you doing back here, look for it! Brother never loses messages, something must have happened."

Feng Shu's face darkened, and he said respectfully: "Yes, this subordinate will look for it now."

As soon as Feng Shu left, Gu Lian kicked away the rattan chair and walked towards the window, with a look of anxiety on her face, she opened the curtains, and the night wind blew past, which dispelled a lot of the flames in her heart.

Outside the window, a layer of black veil was torn off from the sky, dotted with scattered star shadows.

Gu Lian's naturally soft eyes narrowed, her fingers pulled off the narcissus petals by the window at some point, her five fingers were closed, and drops of flower juice leaked out.

Unknowingly, her eyes fell on the towering pavilion in the imperial capital again.

There is the most exquisite and conspicuous attic in Nine Princes Mansion.

At this moment, Shen Tangluo was sitting at the tea table, discussing with Jun Yunsi about detoxifying Situ Lian'er himself.

After Yan Buwen brought Jun Yanchu's meaning, Jun Yunsi didn't say anything, and Shen Tangluo asked non-stop throughout the whole process.

When Shen Tangluo asked these questions, Jun Yunsi had already noticed something unusual.

Rather than saying that Shen Tangluo is interested in detoxification, it is better to say that she has explored people who are poisoned.

He did not directly agree to Shen Tangluo's request, his dark and deep eyes fell between Shen Tangluo's sharp brows, and he frowned and asked: "The Cangfu Magic Spirit Flower can only be used as a medicine guide, and must be used together with other medicine spirits." Only after refining the elixir can it be used to detoxify, Shen Tangluo, how do you plan to detoxify it?"

He knew very well that this girl couldn't make medicine without spiritual energy.

Shen Tangluo's smiling peach eyes raised slightly, and said two words faintly, "Poison art."

(End of this chapter)

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