Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 162 The Death of the Saint [11]

The people in the back kitchen showed unbelievable eyes, and their jealous eyes shot at Landie.

When Lan Die and Jia Ai came to the palace where they stayed, they opened their mouths in surprise when they saw Feng Limo in a golden robe, "This young master is not Mr. Sikong from that day."

"Sikong?" Feng Limo narrowed his eyes, and looked dangerously at Duan Jiaai, "When I'm not around, you and him are still walking together?" There was a slight anger in the voice, but looking at those deep eyes , but with a strange light.

He seemed to be questioning her, but he seemed to know everything.

"An accident not worth mentioning." She said coldly, as if she didn't care much about Sikong Boyi.

What Feng Limo was satisfied with was her attitude, her expression said it all, and he stopped asking about Sikong Boyi any more.

"This is Lan Die, and he is Feng Limo. From today on, Lan Die will follow us."

Feng Limo glanced at Lan Die with furious eyes, without expressing any opinion, "It's up to you."

Jin Xi silently crawled to her master's side step by step like a tortoise, "Young master, do you really want to keep this bad-hearted woman?" No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this Landie... was weird, the demon lied... Demonic, very unpleasant.

Sour bubbles popped out of Jin Xi's heart, why is she such a woman, with her gestures, and the elegance of a lady, she's just a showman... Jin Xi lowers her head to look at her own Xiaojiabiyu...and then looks at her charming style kind……

It's really people who compare themselves to others, and don't like others!
"Hei Wa, go away." Duan Jiaai flicked her face, then turned around in disgust, "I'm worried that I'll become as stupid as you for the moment I get close to you."

After following her for so long, don't you still know her temper?What would she do with a person who was of no use value? It would only add to the trouble.

What's more, Landie's face not only represents trouble, but also represents the invisible...sharp blade.

Jin Xi's face collapsed, she was really sad, being rejected by the young lady made her want to die even more than being disgusted by herself.

Feng Limo's eyes never stayed on Lan Die's face, only Duan Jiaai was in his eyes.

Lan Die's eyes dimmed, could it be that she...wasn't woman enough?

No matter what everyone's thoughts are at this time, Landie is already a person who stays.

That night, after three o'clock in the morning, Duan Jiaai and Feng Limo avoided the guards guarding the gate, and floated into the bamboo house through the skylight.

"Lan Qing, are you ready?"

Lan Qing nodded towards Duan Jiaai, and saw that he suddenly opened his hand, his meridians were full of energy, and after another moment, he tightened ferociously, and then Lan Qing's ancient bones shrank strangely, and within a short while, the skeleton was slender It is no different from a delicate woman.

Duan Jiaai froze for a moment, such a wicked skill...it hurts the bones.

Feng Limo nodded her shoulder, "Woman, take action when you've seen enough, so as not to cause complications."

Duan Jiaai glanced at him coldly, "You don't need to say more." She walked to the bed and helped the queen up, "We can go."

After Feng Limo and Lan Qing nodded, the three quickly left the bamboo house.

In the early morning of the next day, Duan Jiaai announced that the queen was critically ill.

The face of the national teacher became terrifying in an instant, and the angry eyes seemed to tear Duan Jiaai apart.

"Mubai, do you still remember what you said to my national teacher? My national teacher trusts your ability, but you gave me such a conclusion that the queen's illness is treated according to your wishes, and now you tell me that she is critically ill? You You are courting death!"

(End of this chapter)