Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 393
A trace of blood gradually flowed out from the corner of her mouth, she opened her eyes again, and what she saw made her froze there, and a trace of disbelief and panic flashed in her eyes
He. He didn't go deep in the jungle.
Go. Go find that bitch?

How could it be so fast.
I saw a man in black standing ten meters in front of her, who seemed to have stepped out of a painting, his movements were dignified and elegant, and at the same time, there was a bone-chilling coldness on his body, and even his eyes were full of supreme The coldness is like wanting to freeze the soul of a person.
In his arms was a little baby with pale lips.
On the little baby's body lay two cute little beasts with worried expressions.
Feng Qiqi even saw traces of anger on the face of the person opposite
Angry
he was angry
He who has never been angry for tens of thousands of years is actually angry
After Feng Qiqi was shocked, she quickly got up and looked at Feng Qingcheng with a trace of pleading in her eyes: "Qingcheng, you misunderstood. It is not what you see at all."

As she spoke, it seemed that she was about to cry out of grievance, and in an instant, she came to Feng Qingcheng's side, only three meters away from him, and then she was about to reach out and wrap her arms around his arm.
Feng Qingcheng took a step back calmly, and moved a few meters away from her, as if he was repelling her approach.
"roll."

His voice was indifferent.
Seeing that he didn't even bother to give her a look, Feng Qiqi couldn't help feeling ashamed and indignant.
He just gave himself a blow, which directly crippled his 300-year-old skills
I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a short time
She knew that this was his warning to herself.
Unexpectedly, this bastard was so important in his mind!

Feng Qiqi held back the pain in her heart, and gave Feng Xiao'an a cold look in Feng Qingcheng's arms.
She suddenly understood why this bastard looked at her with a pair of eyes that were similar to Qingcheng's and imitated Qingcheng's expression just now!

He must have discovered Qingcheng a long time ago, knowing that he will come over soon, and intentionally distracted himself!

In this way, he delayed his moves by one second, giving Qingcheng enough time to save him!
The bad boy!
People don't look big, but they are full of colorful intestines!
Thinking of being tricked by a little doll who was less than three years old, Feng Qiqi subconsciously became even more angry!

At this time, Feng Qingcheng had already left slowly, but before leaving, he left Feng Qiqi with a meaningful look.
This look made Feng Qiqi suddenly feel a supreme chill in his heart.
After Feng Qingcheng came back from the depths of the jungle, he went to the place where he was fishing before, but Feng Xiaoan was not seen at all, only the two guards stood there in a daze
When she found out that it was Feng Qiqi who took Feng Xiaoan away, she suddenly had a bad premonition for some reason.
After searching around for a long time, I finally found Feng Xiaoan who was beside Feng Qiqi, who was about to be hit by her tricks.
At that time, without the slightest hesitation, he subconsciously slapped down her 300-year-old skill.
Then he hugged Feng Xiaoan, and healed him with luck and spiritual power.
When he found out that he almost died, for some reason, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his heart
He has not been angry for tens of thousands of years, when he gets angry, it is not something ordinary people can bear
After throwing Feng Qiqi a warning look, he healed Feng Xiaoan and took him away in the blink of an eye.
He went straight to the two paralyzed guards who were still guarding there, asked them to cut off one arm, and then went to receive three hundred soul-stripping whips, then led Feng Xiaoan back to the bedroom in a cold manner
The two guards naturally didn't dare to complain at all, knowing that they had a bad hand, they quickly crippled one arm and went to receive the punishment
At the same time, they rejoiced in their hearts that it was fortunate that the child was fine, otherwise they would really be doomed.
On the way to bring Feng Xiaoan to the bedroom, Feng Qingcheng walked very slowly, for fear of making too much movement and hurting him again.
Looking at her rare and gentle mother, Feng Xiaoan felt the urge to cry
No matter how strong he was, he was still just a child, and just now he was able to hold back his tears under Feng Qiqi's hands, and he calmly thought of a way, because he didn't want to embarrass his father and mother.
Now that it was in the hands of the "mother", she couldn't hold back no matter what, and lay down in Feng Qingcheng's arms and began to cry loudly
There were a lot of tears, which soon soaked Feng Qingcheng's clothes.
He, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, didn't seem to dislike it at all. Instead, he looked at the little broken child in his arms with a smile, and waved his hands lightly. After he cried for a while, he changed his soaked clothes rhythmically, After he soaked the clothes on his body again, he changed into another set.
He suddenly felt that he was nervous today
I fell ill today.
After almost experiencing the fear of the little thing in his arms dying, he suddenly changed his temper towards him.
I can't keep a handsome face anymore
no more serious words
He felt that he had only known the baby in his arms for less than a day, and he was really shocked to be able to do this for him.
Feng Xiaoan looked at her mother who suddenly became very kind to her, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
But at the same time he was not used to it, there was a little bit of sweetness in his heart.
He is no longer a little baby with no father or mother
Feng Xiaoan pursed her lips, smiling like a sneaky fox.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the boy in his arms smiling sweetly, and a sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart
But he soon found out that the kid was smiling so fast that he couldn't see his teeth. He felt that he was too kind to him. This kid was a little too embarrassing. Smiling, she let Feng Xiaoan fall from his arms to the ground, then patted the unwrinkled clothes, her movements were elegant and dignified, she raised her feet and walked towards the bedroom, not caring about the little guy behind her.
Feng Xiaoan's little ass hurt from being thrown by him!

He pursed his lips, a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes, and then quickly followed, holding Feng Qingcheng's clothes and shaking them slowly: "Mother."

When Feng Qingcheng heard his name, three black lines appeared in the back of his head.
(End of this chapter)