Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1725 Teng Jue's Tears

Chapter 1725 Teng Jue's Tears

No matter how heart-piercingly Xiao Putao yelled, Qingyue, who had been encouraging and supporting her all along, had no reaction at all.

"Qingyue..."

"Lin Yun..."

Little Putao cried.

Crying loudly, she came here before, no matter how difficult it was, she didn't cry, she still had hope subconsciously.

Qingyue has always been by her side to encourage and support her.

But now the only encouragement and support are gone.

Qingyue also turned into an ice sculpture.

Undead ice sculptures.

Rattan!

why don't you come back

Little Putao knelt down, hugged her knees and cried loudly.

In her mind was still the image of Teng Jue's reluctance when he entered the ice vortex that day.

After reconciling with Tengjue, Little Putao really likes Tengjue.

He even wanted to spend his whole life with Teng Jue.

What happened this time, will Tengjue believe her?

I believe that she was lured to Feiluan Pavilion by Yuan Fengyi, and that blow was not against Lan Feiluan, but against Yuan Fengyi.

The more I think about it, the more panic I feel, the more panic I have, the more confident I am, the more scared I am.

The more you think about it.

Without spiritual power, her body gradually became weaker, and the frost on her body became thicker and thicker.

Things in sight gradually became blurred.

They have been imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison for seven days.

Xiao Putao, who was usually wrapped in a thick cloak and didn't want to go out, was trapped in a place like Xuanbing Prison for seven days.

Without spiritual power, spells cannot be used.

It can only be attacked by the cold so much, like a pure lily, abandoned in the ice and snow.

Little Putao's consciousness seemed to be completely lost, and the closed prison door seemed to be opened.

A dazzling light shone in.

Little Putao subconsciously closed her eyes, and then opened them to pitch blackness.

Then he fell down helplessly.

The cool fragrance of snow seems to be mixed into the breath.

She seemed to be attached to the warm earth.

The chill on his body seemed to be slowly fading away.

Consciousness was finally completely lost.

"Little Grape..." Teng Jue, exhausted all over, hugged the little grape that had gradually been sculpted from ice with a heavy expression.

Song Ye followed behind him, lowering his eyes, not daring to look at Teng Jue at all.

Fuji is back.

He came back the moment Song Ye contacted Teng Jue.

Obviously Fujijue used the technique of shrinking the ground.

"Take these two maids away." Teng Jue didn't take a look at Song Ye, but just gave the order and disappeared in place with Little Putao.

"Emperor, please..." When Fei Zhen and the others rushed over, they just saw Teng Jue's tall figure in a daze.

Before they could see clearly, Teng Jue was still there.

They saw the two maids who had turned into ice sculptures in the Xuanbing Prison, but the figure of the imperial concubine Little Putao was no longer there.

Obviously, the emperor took the little grape away.

"Song Ye, you brought Dijun back, right? How could you be so confused? Have you forgotten that your Song family was helped by Dijun's mother...and Miss Feiluan was Dijun's mother's savior Ah, not only that, but Miss Feiluan is Dijun's cousin and his mother's niece."

Fei Zhen was furious. Judging by his appearance, he probably wanted to tear Song Ye into pieces.

Song Ye didn't speak, but took away Lin Yun and Qingyue who had turned into ice sculptures.

"Damn it, hate it..." Seeing that Song Ye had also left and took away the two maids, Fei Zhen was filled with hatred.

"Elder Fei doesn't need to be so angry. Since the emperor is back, it may not be a bad thing." Xu Hua smiled, and there was a clear light in his falcon-like eyes.

"What do you mean?" Fei Zhen asked.

"The fact that the imperial concubine hurt Miss Feiluan is real. The imperial concubine herself admitted it. Do you think the emperor can really protect the imperial concubine?" Xu Hua said.

"Also, even if the imperial concubine is the favorite emperor and the princess of the Shenhuang Palace, it is true that she wants to kill Miss Feiluan, so what if the Shenhuang Palace and the West Desolate Territory find her?"

"The emperor can't keep the concubine, and the God Palace can't keep her just like the West Barren Realm."

Fei Zhen, who was originally angry, heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Xu Hua's words.

"You're right, Dijun saved her now only to make her accept more punishment, if this punishment comes from Dijun... the concubine should not be able to accept it, this can be regarded as we have helped Miss Feiluan A big favor."

Xu Hua smiled meaningfully: "We help her, isn't it just so that she can help us better."

"That's true, otherwise, who would have nothing to do to help a sick person who seems unlikely to become an imperial concubine in his lifetime?" Fei Zhen finally laughed.

"It doesn't matter if she can't be an imperial concubine for the rest of her life, as long as she can restrain and influence the emperor, that's fine."

"What we want is never the imperial concubine, but someone who can mess with the emperor..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and finally left Xuanbing Prison together.

The water is gurgling and the mist is misty.

Teng Jue held the little grape with a dignified expression, and entered the hot spring.

There were obvious bloodstains on the robe on his body, and it was not known if it belonged to him.

His hair is also a little messy, and he looks a little sloppy.

This is an image that Tengjue has never had before.

He held the little grape and his eyes were flushed, his face was solemn, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Sorry, I came back late."

He hugged Little Putao tightly, and tears flowed from his eyes after all.

This is the first time Fujijue has shed tears after many years.

When my mother passed away, my father passed away...

The little grape is like a pure lily blooming in the sun.

At this moment, it was attacked by frost, and it was about to turn into an ice sculpture.

Teng Jue really couldn't imagine how his little girl was so afraid of the cold that she would feel cold even if she walked around the northern wasteland, how she survived seven days in the mysterious ice prison without spiritual power.

Seven days!

What happened in these seven days of unhurried pace?

How was the little girl tortured?

He remembered that Song Ye had told him not long ago that Little Putao was in poor health and could not be exposed to the cold.

Therefore, he has been trying his best to keep the little grape from freezing.

Unexpectedly, just after he left the Northern Wasteland, someone would dare to touch his little girl.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back, I'm back, I will never make you suffer again."

Teng Jue still hugged the little putao tightly, using his body to absorb the cold air from the little putao.

Being in the Xuanbing Prison for seven days was undoubtedly fatal to Little Putao in the Western Barren Territory.

The cold air has already penetrated into the bones, compared to Lan Feiluan back then, it is even worse.

Little Putao was hurt more than Lan Feiluan.

The elders in the Northern Desolate Territory knew of Little Putao's situation, but put Little Putao in the Black Ice Prison regardless of her life. This was to make Little Putao die.

(End of this chapter)