Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 367 The Scale-like Imprint
The more Feng Qi thought about it, the angrier she became!

She looked at Si Chen angrily, and said, "What are you going to do about this?"

Si Chen then said: "At present, all the evidence points to Si Yan, even if it is pursued, it will be meaningless."

Feng Qi said aggrievedly: "Are you going to be hurt by him for nothing? You can bear it, but I can't bear it!"

She has such a violent temper, she will avenge her revenge on the spot, how can she bear it?
But she also understood that Si Chen was different from Si Xuan.

Si Xuan could do anything to put Si Chen to death, but Si Chen only wanted to speak with evidence.

And he never regarded inheriting the throne as his goal.

He has only one goal, and that is to resurrect his biological mother.

After a while, Si Chen said: "He failed in the assassination this time, and he will definitely wait for the opportunity to make a comeback. If there is a next time, he will not be so lucky!"

Since Si Chen has his own plans, Feng Qi will not interfere any more.

But Si Xuan hurt her beloved man, she remembered it!

Feng Qi ordered the kitchen again to cook some meals suitable for Si Chen's health.

After dinner, Si Chen rarely fell asleep early.

Feng Qi sat by the bed, looking at Si Chen's sound sleep, he felt a little emotional.

Because she suddenly discovered that this was the first time that Si Chen went to bed earlier than her.

Usually, she fell asleep first, and she slept like a dead pig.

It seems that during this period of time, he has indeed worked very hard, and he has not had a good rest.

Feng Qi quietly looked at Si Chen's sleeping face, looked at his long and thick eyelashes, and suddenly felt a little jealous.

His gaze gradually moved down and landed on those two lips that were slightly white due to the injury, Feng Qi couldn't help but feel distressed again.

A gust of night wind blew by, and it was a little cool.

Seeing that Si Chen's hands were still exposed, Feng Qi was about to put his hands under the quilt.

But when he picked up his left hand, he suddenly saw that the skin on the palm of his hand was a bit dull.

Only then did Feng Qi recall that there was a black spot on Si Chen's hand, and he would feel severe pain.

Feng Qi couldn't help but look at Si Chen's expression.

He was still sleeping soundly. It seemed that the light color of his palm was not enough to make him feel pain.

Feng Qi couldn't help looking at his palm for a moment, wondering what the reason was.

If you know the reason, you should be able to cure him, right?

When Feng Qi was thinking about how to help Si Chen heal this frequent black spot, he suddenly saw a few diamond-shaped scale-like marks gradually appearing under the darkened skin.

In the dimly lit room, there was suddenly a faint green light flickering.

Feng Qi then moved his eyes away from Si Chen's palm, and looked at the shelf beside him.

There, the brocade box taken from the black spring of Cangwu Mountain was placed.

The faint green light emanates from the hollow of the brocade box.

What surprised Feng Qi even more.

The flickering frequency of the scale-shaped imprint in Si Chen's palm is exactly the same as the flickering frequency of the green light!
Feng Qi couldn't help but frowned suspiciously.

dark spot...

Imprints in the shape of scales...

The demon pill exuding a faint green light...

What is the connection between them?
Is it!

A bold guess suddenly flashed in his head!

Feng Qi couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment, and looked at Si Chen who was sleeping soundly again.

As if she wanted to find some evidence on him that could prove her guess!
(End of this chapter)