bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1163 Is the visitor an enemy or a friend?
The people who were talking heavily woke up in an instant. They wanted to fight for themselves in a panic, and now they are fully enlightened.

The young man's face was even more flushed, he thought he was good at skills, and he was also the one who refuted just now, but now that he was beaten by Feng Qing, he didn't think that he would affect the whole room by himself.

At this time, the middle-aged literati spoke again: "Then how can you guarantee that he will come back alive and that he will not expose us?"

"We have our own way, and we will never expose it," Feng Qing gave the literati a cold look, "If you talk too much, you won't be so hungry, and the food you'll be given will be even less relation."

These words were more effective than any threats. The middle-aged literati who had been hungry all day shut up and settled down.

Xuanyuan Mujing and Feng Qingqing looked at each other, opened the door quietly and walked out, while Feng Qingqing leaned against the door, quietly listening to the sound of him going away, and quietly diffused his spiritual power to observe the surrounding situation.

"This young man looks soft and weak. I didn't expect his words to be scary..."

"When he looked at me just now, my legs were weak, probably some kind of young master, and the one next to me is probably an attendant."

"If only he could take us out, it's a horrible place."

Unknowingly, everyone took Feng Qingqing as their backbone, the panic on their faces gradually subsided, and the hope in their eyes gradually rose.

The middle-aged literati cut his voice in disdain, but he also had a desire in his heart. If he could get out alive, he still wanted to live... But if this person didn't take him out because of the previous incident, he would die together!

Thinking about it, he looked at Feng Qingqing with resentful eyes.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Shang Fengqing's squinted eyes, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head in a panic. Why was this person just looking at him!It's so weird!

Feng Qingqing snorted softly. When her spiritual power unfolded, her senses were extremely keen, and she could detect even the slightest movement, not to mention the emotional fluctuations at such a close distance. She didn't need to look too much, she knew what this person wanted to do.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and they didn't see Xuanyuan Mujing come back, so everyone was always worried.

Just when the few people couldn't bear it anymore, Feng Qingqing who was leaning against the door suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Here we come."

The next second, the door opened and a figure flashed in.

Xuanyuan Mujing carried a cloth bag and handed it to Feng Qingqing, motioning for her to decide how to distribute it: "I'm back."

Feng Qingqing immediately checked whether there were any wounds on his body, and made sure that nothing happened. She took the cloth bag in her heart and said to everyone: "The food is brought back, but I hope everyone remembers that he took these things at the risk of his life. If you come back, even if you don’t repay your kindness, I don’t want villains to appear, eat something, and want to add insult to injury.”

At these words, she glanced at everyone in the room, with a clear warning meaning.

Everyone hurriedly expressed their character, and even the middle-aged literati agreed twice in a low voice.

"That's good. These soldiers don't know whether they forgot to deliver the food or are planning to starve us to death. We must insist on our confession and don't leak it," Feng Qing reminded coldly, "It's okay to be fine for a day or two. After five or six days, they will definitely become suspicious and will definitely question you."

"If anyone says this..."

She squinted her eyes and did not say the following words. The sign of the pause had already made everyone feel chills, and they shook their hair and spoke harshly.

What she wants is a sign that at least these people won't do anything now, and people with a bit of conscience around her will help her watch, which can save a lot of things and avoid changes.

After getting the answer she wanted, she began to distribute the food in her hand. What Xuanyuan Mujing brought back was simple steamed buns and dry food. Everyone was relieved to see these things. These things are the most satisfying, at least they will not be in the past few days. Easily starved to death.

I haven't eaten for a day, and there is only the sound of chewing for a while.

The two returned to their original positions and sat down. After unfolding the barrier, Xuanyuan Mujing said to her: "There are many soldiers outside, but they are not guarding this side. They are all gathered around the largest courtyard. I suspect that there is an attempt to The main venue for medicine."

"I heard from the conversation of the soldiers that the so-called imperial envoy hasn't come back yet, so I think it will take a few days," Xuanyuan Mujing said, "and this waiting time is used to starve these people, and this request was also made by the imperial envoy." of."

"It's true that they want to kill each other, but what does this have to do with testing medicine?" Feng Qing was puzzled.

"When an evil cultivator refines medicine, it not only has the effect of the medicine, but also needs the existence of resentment, which can catalyze evil and produce different changes," Xuanyuan Mujing explained. There is resentment, but it has not yet achieved the purpose in their hearts, the greater the resentment, the more vicious the evil will be created."

"Is it the same with the incense powder?" Feng Qingqing panicked for a moment.

She still can't return to the imperial city, and she can't know whether the potion and the incense powder are related. If they are the same thing, or are made by the same method, wouldn't the imperial city also fall?
"There is a bit of evil in the fragrance powder, but there is no resentment," Xuanyuan Mujing comforted her, "Don't worry too much, these two are definitely not the same thing, although I can't see the effect of the fragrance powder, but It has nothing to do with these medicines."

Feng Qingqing thought for a moment calmly, the poison produced by the fragrance powder had a slow effect, obviously a long-term poison.

"That's good. You and I have to find the antidote for the incense powder quickly and send it back to the imperial city, otherwise we don't know what troubles will happen." Even if so many hidden guards were arranged, they couldn't deal with the poison.

Knowing her worry, Xuanyuan Mujing only held her hand lightly, without saying much.

The room quickly fell silent. After eating, everyone fell asleep unknowingly in a state of exhaustion.

Feng Qing leaned against Xuanyuan Mujing, keenly aware that someone was gradually approaching the firewood room, with small steps and slow movements, obviously it was Lian Jiazi, she tapped Xuanyuan Mujing's palm lightly, sensing his response, Feel free to continue pretending to be asleep.

The people outside the house were very cautious. Even when they reached the door of the firewood house, they did not rush to open the door. Instead, they carefully thought about something. After a long time, they approached the lock. There were several fiddling sounds, but they still failed to open the lock.

Where did this little thief come from?Will there be thieves in Pingjiang now?

This person appeared too strange, she opened her eyes inaudibly, quietly looked at the position of the door, waiting for someone to enter, it is not clear whether it is an enemy or a friend, but according to this situation, she thinks it is an enemy is much more likely.

(End of this chapter)