The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 150 How to Die?
This is the aura of the superior!
It really deserves to be his little Zhuozhuo!
Nangong Yan's star pupils were full of smiles, and the soft light emitted completely enveloped Feng Zhuo, as if he wanted to imprison her in his tenderness forever.

Feng Zhuo felt uncomfortable being watched by his fiery eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter where she went, she was always the focus of attention, and those men who coveted her and loved her were like crucian carp in a river.

Under their gaze, she never felt uncomfortable.

Feng Zhuo felt a little tight in his chest, raised his whip, and slapped Feng Yuyan a few more times.

Half of Feng Yuyan's life was taken out, like being run over by a carriage, and there was no pain anywhere in her body.

She raised her bloody face and looked at the sky above her head. The sun had already slanted to the west, and the light, which was not warm at all, passed through the clouds without any warmth left.

Feng Yuyan felt chills all over her body...

It's poisonous!
The place where the whip was whipped was gradually festering and turning black, and after her body was extremely cold, it became hot from the depths. Between the hot and cold, her sanity gradually collapsed, and her eyes glowed with charm.

Nangong Yan released her restraint at the right time, and she couldn't wait to pull the clothes on her body.

However, the toxicity spread, and there was no intact part of her body.

"Give it to me! I beg you, give it to me!" Feng Yuyan cried out as the love potion flared up, and she fell to the ground and writhed.

Those rotten and blackened meat made everyone present turn their faces away in disgust, and they didn't even want to take a second look.

"Help me! Zhuo'er, save me!" Feng Yuyan stretched out her hand towards Feng Zhuo, "I am your mother! The mother who loves you the most!"

Feng Zhuo directly picked up the whip and lashed at her body.

God knows, every time Feng Yuyan pretends to be a loving mother, how much she wants to beat her to death!
"Feng Zhuo, don't you want to know who your mother is?" Feng Yuyan asked.

Feng Zhuo said calmly: "I'm not very interested in dead people!"

She was originally a person with a dull temperament, and she was interested in Yun Fengfei because she had enjoyed the father's love from him, but she really couldn't find a reason to be interested in that cheap mother!
"She's not dead...she's not dead..." Feng Yuyan said this with all her strength.

She believed that Feng Zhuo would not just let her die after hearing these words.

but……

Feng Zhuo stretched his waist, and said: "Feng Yuyan, with your cultivation base, you still have half a month to live, so enjoy the last half month of your life!"

As she spoke, she looked at Nangong Yan.

"From now on, the martial arts training ground will be closed for half a month. Any disciple who steps in will be killed without mercy!" Nangong Yan ordered lightly, and the disciples of Ling Yunzong dispersed like birds and beasts under Bai Chu's leadership.

half a month?
Feng Yuyan trembled uncontrollably all over.

She couldn't bear it for half a day!

It's still half a month.

How will she die?
The whole body, including the internal organs, is rotten?

Or are you suffocated by the desire/desire that has nowhere to vent?

Do not!She can't just die like this!

"My lord who saved Chang'er, save me! I am willing to be a cow or a horse, as long as I survive!" Feng Yuyan shouted with all her strength, but the black mist that wrapped Feng Yunshang , but never appeared again.

"Xiao Zhuozhuo, are you hungry? I'll take you to Lingyunzong, okay? I can cook and cook, it's delicious!" Nangong Yan looked at Feng Zhuo and said, with that figure and tone, as if he was holding candy and abducting the little girl. The girl's bad sorghum is average.

(End of this chapter)