Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 349 Clearing the Portal 3
Feng Qingqian patted her on the head, "I'll leave that to you."

Mingyou shook his head, thought for a while, took out the fire folder from him, ran over to tear up the book and lit it, clapped his hands and said, "It's better to burn this harmful thing."

Nan Tian watched the book turn into ashes in the flames, feeling a little regretful and relaxed, and said with relief, "It's fine if it's burned." This world should be so quiet.

In fact, what the uncle is afraid of is not only the master cleaning up the house, but also the greed of tens of thousands of people in the world. The more famous he is, the more people want to get this secret knowledge. If you want to get this book, you will spend your life chasing and killing him.

Being carried out, the Poison King happened to see Mingyou burning his books, struggled to push away the people around him, and crawled over regardless of his own safety.It's just that now he is just a cripple, and when he crawled over, he was already a pile of ruins.

The poison king hugged the thing that had turned into ruins and wept unceasingly, not knowing whether he was crying for himself or for the book.Nan Tian waved his hands and looked at Master innocently, "Master, you really want to take this old cripple home, just look at how stubborn he is."

"He is a useless person now, and he can't do evil. I promised Master that as long as I live, I will take care of him for a day. If my time is up, he will follow me to see Master. Finally, there is a Confession."

Mei Chang looked at the junior brother who was holding Ashes and howling, and remembered that decades ago, the master brought a seven or eight-year-old boy back, and said, "A Chang, this will be your junior brother from now on, you can just beat him." , He has also reached the age of gray hair.

Mingyou watched Meichang get into the carriage, frowned and said, "Feng Qiqi, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing for the Poison King to live like this?" What is the difference between him like this and a useless person.

"What do you think?" Feng Qingqian looked at her, Mingyou shook her head, "I don't know either." Seeing the gloomy sky, he slapped himself on the forehead and said in surprise, "Ah, I forgot, I The chrysanthemum tea is still drying, hurry up, hurry up, what should I do if they don't remember to collect it later?"

Feng Qingqian didn't walk fast, he knew that if she forgot to eat, Ruyi Qinghua would also remember trivial things for her, but he would not tell her.He likes this little girl's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, everything is lively and interesting, which makes him feel that there is still a little warmth in this world.

Nan Tian looked at Mingyou dragging Feng Qingqian, one tall and one short, and found it very interesting, this world of mortals is also very good.

"Nantian, why don't you drink the medicine?" Feng Jiaoyue came chasing him from the long street with a long sword in hand. Nantian moved his ears and ran in the opposite direction, squeezed into the downtown area and disappeared.

When Chang Feng came back, he went in hesitantly, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this subordinate has neglected his duties. When he brought the masked man back on the way, he died in an accident."

Gritting his teeth, "Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Feng Qing raised her head lazily, "Well, let's go down."

This is the end?Ok?Changfeng couldn't believe it?
Chang Feng turned and went out, suddenly remembered something, turned back in, took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Your Majesty, this is the tattoo on the back of the masked man's neck, and this subordinate found that the person who assassinated him also had this thing on his body. "

Feng Qingqian held the paper in a daze, and Chang Feng withdrew.

When Xiao Shunzi knocked on the door, Feng Qingqian was burning paper. After he had finished burning, Xiao Shunzi came in and told, "Your Majesty, this is the golden silk imperial chrysanthemum sent by someone from Changting Hall."

(End of this chapter)