Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 315 Am I Pretty?

Just when she was about to touch his pulse, she felt dizzy and dizzy in her head, and she couldn't help but want to scold her.
After I opened my eyes, I realized that I seemed to be.
Was shot by him?
Now my whole body is on the ground.
pain!
"Feng Qingcheng! What are you doing?" Li mackerel couldn't help but opened his painful eyes, and looked in disbelief at the man in front of him who was staring at his bony hands in a daze.

He seemed to be a little puzzled, just when she wanted to touch his own pulse, his own lifeblood.
Why are you kicking her out.
he doesn't want that at all
Even though what she was just about to touch was his lifeblood.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't know why, and he didn't want to reject her at all.
But why did he throw her out?

Is it subconscious, I don't like the current situation, can't I control my feelings?
Why this woman can let her emotions change with her changes.
Why was her tone so excited and happy just now, as if she had known him before.

And they are still, very familiar, very familiar.
Like, she's his wife.
It's like going through too many ups and downs together.
He doesn't like the feeling that he can't control himself, can't control himself, and his mind is a little messed up!
Feng Qingcheng stretched out his fingers, and slowly rubbed his temples.

Originally looking at Li mackerel, he was a little inquiring, but he couldn't control it, as if his deep eyes, which were joyously reunited after a long absence, were gradually covered with ice.

The kind of cold penetrating heart, chilling cold
It's like she was on the sacrificial altar that day, looking at her for thousands of years. When she first met, the coldness of his whole body
Looking at the coldness in his eyes, I don't know why, but suddenly my chest hurts badly
The bad premonition in my heart is getting stronger and stronger
"Feng Qingcheng, I'm Mackerel, do you still remember me?" She stretched out her hand, shaking it slowly in front of him with a little humbleness and fear.

However, what rejected her was only a deeper coldness
"Do you remember, the six-star mission? Do you remember, you were once under the nine thunders?"

Feng Qingcheng listened to her words, slowly lowered his eyes, and looked at her seriously: "It doesn't matter who you were before, or who this palace master was before, at least, we are strangers now, and, we Before, it was impossible to know.”

Since his soul was born, he has been in this life and has never been reincarnated. If he really knew her, it is impossible not to remember her.

"If you weren't you, the master of the palace would have killed you if you were like this today."

"... Haven't you been reincarnated before? Maybe, I really misunderstood the wrong person." Li Mackerel pursed his lips, and then slowly stood up.

"I'm sorry, I mistook the person, and please don't mind, Your Highness." She suddenly smiled brightly at him.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know why, but amidst her smile, she suddenly had the urge to hug her into his arms
"But. Have you ever gone to other places to practice?" Li Mackerel was no different on the surface, but the fist hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched.
There was a beeping sound on the ground, and it was actually her hand that was bleeding profusely.
Feng Qingcheng glanced at her indifferently, his eyes were deep and bottomless, he turned around slowly, and left here slowly.

"The master of this hall doesn't think that we have been in love with each other before."

After he left, Li Mackerel finally couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood with blood clots from her mouth. She slowly slid down while holding onto the pillar, frowning tightly, looking at the ground on the ground. own reflection.

How did she become so haggard?
The strength he just pushed himself out was not very strong, and the pain was pain, but it was far from the level of causing himself to be injured.
How could he spit out so much blood?
Li Mackerel tried his best to stop his vomiting blood, but no matter how many top-notch pills he poured into his mouth, he couldn't stop it
She sighed, sat on the ground, lowered her eyes, and simply ignored it, and she loved to bleed
Then endured and endured, held back and held back, and finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

There was too much fatigue, too much helplessness and panic in that cry.

It may be because of the night, the sky gradually darkened.

Even in the hall.

It also slowly returned to silence. It was so dark that people were afraid of people, and it was so cold that people shuddered.

She cried and cried until she lost her voice. She pursed her lips, hugged her forehead with her hands, and lay on her lap.

There was no more movement.

At night, the hall is cold to the bone.

When the next day dawned, a woman in white gauze pushed open the door of the hall in anger.

On her exquisite appearance, there was a kind of anger that wanted to kill, and soon she saw Li mackerel with her head on her lap, she immediately walked to Li mackerel's side, and then stretched out her hand, wanting to hug her pull up.

But suddenly found that her body was as stiff as an icicle.
The whole body was covered with ice.
The silence of the whole person is frightening.

The woman in white gauze suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.
this person missed the singing
The Hall Master did not find any familiar fragments that overlapped with his memory.
She was supposed to lead her there, but because this person ran around, she was punished for not leading him on time
She searched many places, was about to get angry to the extreme, and finally found her here.
Originally, I wanted to pull her up.
But I didn't expect it to freeze like this.

She couldn't fail to see the dried blood on the ground, and she was almost frozen together with this woman.
In the main hall, it is clearly not so cold, even at night, how could this person be frozen like this?
She felt that since she was the singer she led, if she died, the man in blue shirt Qingyuan who handed her over to her would definitely blame herself
So she sneered, and poured her spiritual power into Li Mackerel's frozen and stiff body with contempt.

At this time, in a place where the sky is dark, the sky is full of stars, and the ground is faintly blooming. Everything is as beautiful as a dream.

Feng Qingcheng lay on the ground with his head resting on one hand, silently looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.

In his other hand, he held a very delicate and beautiful white jade mirror, in which he kept playing a woman in a red dress embroidered with flowers, with many braids tied with red silk thread on her head, full of joy. , holding a little doll in his arms, who couldn't see clearly, asked while circling: "Am I beautiful?"

(End of this chapter)