The Prime Minister's Wife

172 Chapter 2 I want to promote first suppress ([-])
Feng Yunyi showed a downcast, desperate wry smile, and barely uttered two words: "It's useless."

Hearing Feng Yunyi's dejected words, Yu Lian couldn't help but anxiously said: "How can the prince give up on himself, after years of hard work, you are willing to ruin it in the hands of a yellow-haired girl like this." The tone was very severe.

Feng Yunyi just looked at each other with a numb face, the woman looked at Feng Yunyi who had no will to survive, she couldn't help frowning, and sneered coldly: "I didn't expect the majestic Lord of War to be so vulnerable. It’s unbelievable that you can’t take a little hit.”

Feng Yunyi suddenly raised his head, stared blankly at the woman with cloudy eyes, moved his dry lips, and sneered: "I hope you will not fall into her hands one day." .

They stared coldly at the person in front of them from the corner of their eyes. How could they know that since that day when they ruthlessly destroyed him, they ordered someone to heal his injuries, and then he was injured again, healed again, and injured again... so uncomfortable Stopping and repeating, coupled with his own incompleteness, the destruction of the Xue clan, and the death of Yuyanhua, the fickleness was torturing him from the body to the heart, and his will was almost polished.

Fortunately, fortunately, he still has a wish unfulfilled, and there is the last trump card, Qing'er's body is hidden by him, which is his life-saving talisman.

Bo Yan's body has been cremated, and if you want to know the secrets of the Bo family, you have to start with Qing'er, so whether it is Yu Lian or those who have been secretly watching the Bo family, they must try their best to save him.

Hearing Feng Yunyi's words, the woman's eyes dimmed, and then she said: "Six princes, if you want to completely get rid of the control of the Boqing family, there is a way, my little girl, but... it depends on whether the prince believes it or not." Got a little girl." He secretly gave Yulian a wink.

Yu Lian understood, and said softly: "My lord, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Besides..."

After pondering for a moment, Yu Lian continued: "It's not that your body is unmedicated. After so many years of painstaking efforts, the prince is willing to give up, but Yu Lian is reluctant." Boqing and Mu Zhaoming are just small obstacles on their way to dominate the Fengqi Kingdom That's all, it must not affect their ambitions.

Feng Yunyi raised his head, looked at the masked woman, and said with a sneer: "My lord, why should I believe that you have a way to get me out of the shackles of the Bo family."

"By this."

After the woman finished speaking, she lifted the veil on her face, revealing a cool and beautiful face.

Staring at the once familiar face in front of him, Feng Yunyi was so shocked that he couldn't say a word for a long time, the woman put on her veil again, and said coldly: "The sixth prince and Yu Xiang want the country of Fengqi Kingdom, and the little girl wants the property of the head of the Bo family. position, when you and I join forces, the world will not belong to us.”

Feng Yunyi stared at the woman in front of him, his originally depressed will was shaken, but he still hesitated in his heart, the woman sneered when she saw it, "Six princes, could it be that you are afraid that you will be ruthless, so you just hand over the trump card in your hand to me?" Me, let me be the patriarch of the Bo family, Bo Qing and Mu Zhaoming are all vulnerable." After speaking, he took out a jade ring from his waist.

On the platinum ring, inlaid a gemstone that was the size of a woman's fingertip and as bright red as a drop of blood. There were faint pictures and texts on the gemstone.

Looking at the jade ring in the woman's hand, Feng Yunyi looked at her in surprise. The woman smiled lightly and said, "This is the jade ring that symbolizes the status of the head of the Bo clan. There is a peculiarity about the jade ring. Hold it firmly on your finger."

After Feng Yunyi listened to the woman's words, he raised his head and said with a trace of disdain: "I remember that Bo Yan's daughter is only Qing'er, and you are just a decent servant of the Bo family, and you don't have a trace of the blood of the Bo family. .”

The woman's eyes darkened, and she immediately concealed her displeasure and said, "That's why the trump card in the hands of the sixth prince is needed. Among the secrets of the Bo family, there is a secret technique called inheritance, which is to take the Bo family's most The pure blood is extracted, and then injected into the inheritor, Bo Qingqing is using this secret to create the most perfect evildoer."

The most perfect evildoer, Feng Yunyi didn't seem to like to hear this sentence, interrupted coldly and puzzled: "Qing'er, you are originally from the Bo family, why use this kind of secret technique."

snort!The woman let out a cold snort from her nose, glanced at Yulian, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "But her biological father is not. In order to let Bo Qingqing have the purest blood of the Bo family, Bo Yan took the pure blood and secretly murdered her." How many lives of the Bo family have been lost. But the facts have also proved that the pure blood of the Bo family is indeed very strong, otherwise, it would be impossible for Bo Qingqing to be in charge of the Bo family at the age of twelve."

Hearing this, Feng Yunyi finally understood what the other party wanted to do, and said in a cold voice: "You want my lord, to hand over Qing'er's body to you, so that you can inherit her bloodline, and add the blood ring, so that you can pass on her bloodline, so that you can pass on her blood. You have ascended to the position of head of the Bo family."

"Yes."

The woman said excitedly: "As long as I become the patriarch, your body will return to its original state, there will be no problem at all."

Hearing this, Feng Yunyi raised the corners of his eyes, and when the girl arrived, she explained: "You must have heard of the blood baby ginseng of the Bo family, as long as one hundred blood baby ginseng trees that are more than a hundred years old are refined into blood using secret methods Essence, it only needs the size of a teardrop to make someone's body as cast as copper. So, as long as I can sit on the position of patriarch, it's just a trivial matter for someone to refine blood essence for the prince."

Feng Yunyi's eyes slightly raised, and he smiled gracefully: "What if you regret it after you get the inheritance, this king lost his wife and lost his army."

The woman then took out a small jade box, and when she opened it, it was a small jade-like cylinder that was as thick as a thumb and as long as a bright red index finger. If it didn't smell like blood, it would be easy for people to mistake it for a top-quality jade box. blood jade.

Looking at the contents in the box, the woman smiled like a peach blossom, and said with a touch of tenderness in her tone: "This is the blood baby ginseng that is more than a hundred years old. If the sixth prince takes it now, he can make the little girl yours, so that the sixth prince can always rest assured." Let's go." After finishing speaking, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but have a touch of peach color.

Yu Lian stood aside to take a look, clapped his hands lightly, someone came in immediately, removed Yu Yanhua's body, even replaced the quilt with new ones, took a deep look at the woman, then turned and walked out.

In the room, there were only Feng Yunyi and the woman, an ambiguous silence.

Bloody approached suddenly, Feng Yunyi looked at the blood baby ginseng and the magnified glamorous face in front of him, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Okay, I will take another gamble and trust you once." The blood baby ginseng bit into the mouth.

Success is king, defeat is but one life.

Feng Yunyi only felt the strong smell of blood, and it melted into a stream of sweet spring in his mouth. Before he even had time to feel the taste, it flowed into his stomach in an instant. Even the whip wounds on the body are much better.

(End of this chapter)