bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1191 Some things cannot be forced
"The poison in the incense powder is a chronic poison. It will not attack in a short period of time or if inhaled in a small amount. After about a year, it will lead to the necrosis of people's internal organs. Doctors can't detect it. At that time, the doctor Shi is useless, if you can't find out the reason, you can only wait for death."

Feng Qingqing put down the envelope and opened the antidote in the bottle, which was in powder form.

"They added this medicinal powder to the commonly used candle wax oil and distributed it to every household. In this way, as far as the fragrance powder can spread, the antidote can also spread as far as possible, and those with mild symptoms do not need more What kind of antidote, if you don't touch the incense powder for a long time, you can slowly recover."

Xuanyuan Mujing took the antidote she handed over, nodded slightly: "The method is not bad, it is much more convenient than getting the antidote from every household."

He glanced at it and handed the antidote back to Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing continued to talk to him: "Chu Chu and Hua Xuechen are about to go to Huaguo, by the time we see the letter, they should have already set off. Elder Lan directly asked Elder Qi to go with him, the matter of the entire city of Huaguo is not a trivial matter, and I still feel worried about letting the disciples go there."

She flipped through the letters and found that one of them was unopened, and she accidentally missed one.

"This was sent by Chuchu alone..."

The letters to her were all written by Feng Hsinchu, and other people's affairs were sorted out by Feng Hsinchu, and all of them were written in the letter. This was the first time Feng Yunchu wrote to her after the expedition.

The number of words in the letter was not too many, and Feng Qingqing finished reading it in a while, and her expression sank.

Xuanyuan Mujing noticed that she was not in the right mood, so he took the letter in her hand, and after reading it, he immediately understood why Feng Qingqing was angry, the matter between Feng Xinzhu and Liefeng, even though Feng Yunchu wrote in the letter without emotion , business is fair, but he knows in his heart that Feng Qingqing cares most about the people around him, and Feng Xinzhu almost lost his life this time, how could she not be angry.

"If he is not good at doing things, I will punish him when I go back."

Xuanyuan Mujing embraced her in his direction: "You and I are so far apart in the matter between the two of them, we can't get involved."

"If I can intervene, I'll find Liefeng to settle the matter right now," Feng Qing said with an uneasy expression, "At first I was optimistic about these two people, but I didn't expect to end up like this. Hsinchu didn't say anything, but he didn't want me. worry about me……"

"Then it won't suit the two of them," Xuanyuan Mujing put his arms around her shoulders, "Some things cannot be forced."

Feng Qingqing was depressed, the joyful mood just now was gone, but the culprit of this matter was not in front of her eyes, and she couldn't settle with Lie Feng properly, so she finally walked out of the tent and stepped on the white horse, just to relax.

Xuanyuan Mujing followed behind her without stopping her, and walked closely following her footsteps.

The two armies were divided, one army went to Yingzhou, and their army went to Yudu. Now it is only a hundred miles away from Yudu. After camping and resting, they will attack Yudu.

Feng Qingqing didn't ride very fast, nor did she stop Xuanyuan Mujing from following. She just casually looked at the scenery of the outskirts, with dead trees all over the place in winter, and it looked desolate from a distance, not to mention lacking in popularity, making her look extraordinarily desolate bleak.

When the cool wind blew, Xuanyuan Mujing tied his cloak on her, looked up and found that she was looking in a certain direction.

"Ziheng, look over there, is there someone there?"

It seemed that someone was moving through the forest in the distance. Although her vision was clear, it was blurred by the forest. She could only see people walking and the leaves swaying. From a distance, it looked like a crowd of demons dancing wildly.

"Go, go over and have a look." After she was sure there was someone there, she drove Acacia over there, Xuanyuan Mujing couldn't call her for a while, and hurriedly followed with a gloomy expression.

He absolutely didn't want Feng Qingqing to check this unknown situation in person.

When approaching the forest, the two slowed down their pace and listened quietly to the movement in the forest. There were small conversations in the wind, and Feng Qing listened intently, only hearing "Living Hades", "ghosts", " "Xuanyuan", words like that, could not be heard intermittently, Feng Qing slightly squinted her eyes, turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Mujing, and motioned for him to come closer together.

Xuanyuan Mujing wished to take her back now and let the hidden guards investigate, but obviously Feng Qingqing would not turn back now.

He had no choice but to hold her hand, and the subtle light flickered, slowly enveloping the two of them.

The few people in the mountain forest were still talking, and they didn't realize that someone had discovered them, and there were fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"The so-called Living Hades, I guess, is probably the regent of Xuanyuan, who else is called by this name, not the ghosts and gods that those fake Taoists talk about!"

The woman resting on the stone glared at him silently: "It is said that there are noses and eyes, did you see it with your own eyes or what?"

"The people in that teahouse all died of knife wounds. They were obviously killed. Ghosts need real guns and arrows to kill people. This is obviously man-made. I also heard that before they died, those people talked about It's the regent's business.

I heard that the living hell king has countless hidden guards, with great powers and supernatural powers, and is everywhere. Maybe it was because of those hidden guards that they heard about it, so they killed them, and gave those who spoke ill of the living hell king to - Kacha. "

As the man spoke, he scratched across his neck, making a gesture of beheading.

The woman's face was a little frightened, and she suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching, her face turned pale and she was startled: "Someone is coming! Could it be that person..."

The man hurriedly stopped her words, stood up straight and looked at where the voice came from.

Appearing in front of them was a couple dressed as farmers. When they saw them, they were also surprised for a moment. The peasant woman subconsciously said, "There are still people here."

Seeing someone who was not weird, the man and woman immediately relaxed.

Feng Qingqing, who was wearing the peasant woman's illusion technique, raised her eyebrows slightly. This mysterious technique is more useful than makeup. If someone with stronger spiritual power than her could detect it, she would have wanted to use this trick when she was in Pingjiang before.

"We are going to take refuge in other cities. Are you farmers living nearby?" The man looked careless at first glance. Seeing that the two were not threatening, he took the initiative to talk, "The suburbs here are not safe. If you don't want to leave, It's better to enter the city earlier, lest the flames of war spread and there will be no place to hide."

Refuge, war.

Feng Qingqing followed his words and said: "We have to leave in two days, Xuanyuan doesn't know when he will call, and we are also flustered." As he spoke, there was a timid expression on his face, showing no flaws.

"I just heard you talking about living the King of Hades...?"

Her eyes flickered, and there was a cold smile on her lips. She heard it clearly when she approached just now, it was Xuanyuan Mujing.

(End of this chapter)