Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 29 I am a man!

Li mackerel was afraid that he would find the closet, so he could only try his best to divert his attention, subconsciously ignoring his sentence of "stinky girl" which caused his heart to almost stop beating, and then pretended to be very serious and nodded to Feng Qingcheng: "You Say it! I listen!"

Feng Qingcheng saw the reluctance in her expression, and helplessly stretched out her hand to stroke her beautiful hair: "It's been more than ten years, and it still hasn't changed." She is still a stinky girl who even pretends to be fake.

"Yes yes yes! I haven't changed, Xiao Qingcheng, what exactly are you trying to say?" Li Mackerel swept towards the half-open closet door, her heart was bleeding! ! !
Lord Feng, if you want to leave, go quickly, if you don't leave, you can suppress me for the rest of your life!
As long as you don't find the "weird!" in the closet

After hearing her words, Feng Qingcheng was stunned by her address, and then groaned slightly, the picturesque eyebrows were full of tangles, then he rubbed the corners of his brows as if he had a headache, and his cheeks were a little bit as if he had finally made up his mind. Reddish and red: "Girl, let's start again"

at this time!

"Pfft!" There was a sound of a sword piercing into flesh!

The smell of blood spread silently.

Feng Qingcheng snorted, frowned slightly, and bit her thin lips tightly.

"What's wrong with you? Feng Qingcheng?" Li mackerel didn't know why, but suddenly stopped beating for an instant.

Feng Qingcheng's blushing face turned slightly pale, his deep eyes looked at the wide-open wardrobe door and the wide-open window, a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes, and a wry smile flashed across his eyes.

he lost the bet
He understood everything through the faint smell of blood even though it was covered by incense, the "two princes" that the guards at the gate said, and the dusty wooden barrel. He originally thought that this girl would not be with her. The assassins teamed up to kill themselves.
It seems!It's all because of his self-indulgence!

Feng Qingcheng smiled wryly and untied Li Mackerel's acupoints, her eyes filled with piercing coldness: "Li Mackerel, don't worry, in the future, this king will never pester you again, today is the first time, and I'm afraid it will be the last time !” Before he finished speaking, he had already untied Li Mackerel’s body, waved his hands to dismiss the guards who came to help him, wiped away the blood that spread from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

The figure is decisive but it seems a little thin
So cold.

Li mackerel stared blankly at his back, full of thoughts in his heart, by the way, what did he want to say just now?
what re?
re what?
The strange man stabbed him and left after recovering a little strength from her.

The knife was stabbed by that strange man, why did he say such things to himself?

Li mackerel had a headache for a while, and countless voices in his mind clamored to leave him, leave him!
But she just ignored her and hugged her legs alone, squatting on the floor, watching Feng Qingcheng's shadow getting farther and farther away.

Leave?She suddenly changed her mind today and wanted to stay in the palace, she was already sick!Want to keep him? ? !
Why keep him?Do. He!

Li mackerel pouted, when did his taste become so strong?
"Let me tell you Li mackerel, he is a bastard, you must not fall in love with him, otherwise, the moment you fall in love with him, I will kill you with one arrow! And what are you worried about? What are you struggling with? He It was just stabbed by someone, and if he died, I would bury him!"

After being cruel, Li Mackerel felt a little relieved.

A piece of pink paper folded into a paper crane suddenly flew over the wide open window, and it fell steadily into Li Mackerel's hands. Li Mackerel rubbed his eyes, looked out of the window suspiciously, and then slowly opened the paper. crane.

There was a line of beautiful handwriting inside, but the paper was stained with a few drops of blood.

"Miss, wait here for your husband and don't run around! That bastard dared to treat you lightly, and your husband gave him a knife. Isn't it cool? Soon, the husband will come to welcome the lady with eight sedan chairs! Soon! I love you, Lan Shan Xun"

Li mackerel raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the deep night that was almost dripping water: "Brother, if you don't come, it is the fate that I have been seeking for a hundred years."

However, the night was quiet and no one heard it.

Bamboo leaves are rustling outside the window, and the moon is extremely round.

Outside the palace, a young man in a black robe was covered in blood and supported the wall with his big hands with distinct joints. Although he was injured so badly, he still did not hide his peerless demeanor. There was an extremely gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Meaning: "Lady, it turns out that you are still alive, soon, I will come to pick you up, soon"

Suddenly a group of people in black clothes appeared behind him, they knelt neatly at Lan Shanxun's feet, their voices could not hide their panic: "Master, they are here again!"

"Heh, is it from Yungong again?" An extremely dangerous light flashed across Lan Shanxun's eyes.

"The people in the upper world are becoming more and more crazy." Lan Shanxun coughed slightly, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, bewitching people's mind like a ghost in the middle of the night.

"Lord God of War." A man in a gray robe came quietly from the darkness.

He slightly bent his stooped waist, and asked very respectfully: "My lord, it has been several years, do you want to deal with Madam now?"

Lan Shanxun suddenly looked at the old man like a sword: "Madam is not dead! Inform everyone! Madam is still alive! Madam is not dead! Anyone who dares to say something like holding a funeral in the future will be shot!" The killing intent on the battlefield.

The old man fell to his knees with a plop, his expression flustered: "This subordinate should die! This subordinate should die!"

"Start preparing to carry the thousand-gold palanquin." Lan Shanxun slightly closed her eyes that had been tired for several years, with a gentle smile on her lips.

The night passed quickly, and the warm sunshine quickly spread into the Ziguang Pavilion and shone on Li Mackerel's face.

She hadn't slept all night, and her tiredness was faintly visible in the corners of her eyes.

This voice kept echoing in her mind: Go and see Feng Qingcheng, look at Feng Qingcheng, look at him
look at a bird!
Li mackerel put on the quilt again, and wanted to catch up on sleep, but when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes, she saw Feng Qingcheng's leaving back. She lifted the quilt in extreme annoyance, and kicked the quilt away.

"Grandma's! Just look at it! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

She put on her shoes and rushed towards Feng Qingcheng's bedroom in a hurry.

When she reached the door of the bedroom, she could even smell the smell of blood spreading inside
When I first arrived, all the bears, leopards and galls fed the birds.

She tiptoed to Feng Qingcheng's room, then sneaked her head in and took a look at Feng Qingcheng who was wrapped in a bandage on his chest. She only saw his back, an extremely cold back
Big ice cubes!
Li mackerel curled his lips, then jumped out of the palace.

She can't go on like this!Can't sink any longer!

She is Li mackerel!She's not some coquettish and coquettish woman!

Damn he's a man! !

If it's a man, don't be so sentimental!Walk!Take the task and go happily!
Li mackerel came to a mission street full of rogues and bullies, full of quarrels, blood and cruelty everywhere.

There are big men all over the street, and there are hardly any women.

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(End of this chapter)