Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 195 Real Dragon and False Phoenix [8]

"Don't, don't, I don't want to be a saint, I'm not a saint, don't, don't..." Wen Qi cried out loudly, her voice was hoarse, and there was a cry of pain in her words.

It was a heart-piercing helplessness.

Jia Ai's expression was slightly shocked. She had already guessed that this was the case, but after getting the confirmation from Wen Qi's mouth, she was still a little frightened.

"She is really a saint." She said lightly, with complicated emotions.

Feng Limo hummed softly, "Then the one who suffers instead of her, and even lives with her, is the real Wenqi."

Jia Ai clenched her fists, as if she was calming down, but within a few seconds, she came to the mirror with a calm expression, and slowly returned to Mu Bai's appearance.

"Flash in the pan, woman, are you kidding me?" Feng Limo stared at her, "As my woman, you should know how to please me."

"I'm not removing makeup for you." She reminded rudely.

And it was precisely because of this that Feng Limo was even more unhappy, "You woman is full of heart and mind, and everything you do has a purpose, and this prince is the only one who can stand you, so let's be grateful."

As he said that, he spread his arms arrogantly, as if she should fly into his arms like a happy little magpie.

In fact, he was also waiting for her little bird.

I always think about what it will be like once a woman who is as strong as a man lives in his arms.

Jia Ai finally smoothed the two beards on her lips, "Prince Mo, I have no habit of breaking sleeves."

Yi Qingliang's words shattered Feng Limo's thoughts, but he was not annoyed, and smiled meaningfully, "There will always be such a day."

She ignored him, and shifted her gaze to Wen Qi again.

"It's better to let her be Wenqi for the time being, but her spirit is seriously traumatized and needs to be treated properly." Having said that, she frowned, "She and the saint have been locked in the room full of poisonous gas , the internal organs are somewhat damaged, and when she spoke just now, the breath she exhaled was not quite right."

"That won't trouble you." Feng Limo has such confidence in her.

In terms of medical science, Duan Jiaai is good at deciphering the ingredients of poisons so as to develop antidote. This kind of seemingly simple work actually requires a lot of experience to achieve such precision.

He believed that in this world, no one could surpass her in pharmacology.

His trust made Jiaai smile knowingly.

Perhaps it was because the two had been together for a long time, and she, who never cared about outsiders, felt a little happy because of Feng Limo's affirmation.

"I will let Jin Xi take good care of her, but her appearance cannot be changed. Now is not the time to reveal her identity as a saint." Especially now that the fake saint is imprisoned, if they know that the real saint is not dead at all, I'm afraid that the real saint will go back to the past.

And she will never allow such a thing to happen. Before everything is under control, it is natural to hide the saint.

This winter, it was very cold, but Shengzhen's harem was not as deserted as before. The queen woke up, and there were many songs and laughter in the harem. The addition of Lan Die made the harem full of style.

Lan Die is a beauty who travels to women's branches all over the country. She loves to dress up and dresses up beautifully every day.

"Sister Lan, you are so beautiful, and you can play the piano well. Only a lucky man can marry you. Seeing how beautiful you are, I must seriously find the best husband for you." , I must not let my sister marry hastily."

(End of this chapter)