The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1447 Escape from the Palace House
Fu Ling looked at Chu Qing's sleeping profile, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her on the lips again, the taste was extremely sweet.

She thought that she should also suffer after dispelling the properties of the medicine for him, but unexpectedly, her body did not respond for a long time.

She knew her own physical condition best. She checked her pulse for a while, and she knew that she was not harmed by the secret medicine, but she didn't know the reason.

According to common sense, she and Chu Qing did this, she should have been poisoned and lost her life, but now it is beyond common sense.

With doubts in her heart, she picked up the clothes scattered around and put them on herself one by one, tidying herself up properly before leaving the door.

Before parting, she reluctantly glanced at Chu Qing several times, but she had to find out what was going on.

It was so out of the ordinary that she feared fraud.

After Fuling left, Chu Qing was still asleep, breathing evenly, as if she was having a dream.

He even dreamed of a future where he and Fu Ling will be in charge of the palace together, the husband and wife are of the same mind, and they will have two children in their arms. In his sleep, the corners of his mouth are turned up, and the corners of his eyes and brows are full of smiles.

The night passed quietly, and Chu Qing barely woke up until the next day when the sun was high in the air and the setting sun shot into the room.

Dizzy, he half propped himself up on the edge of the bed and sat up, his vision blurred with dizziness.

However, there was a dazzling scarlet in his eyes.

The pupils constricted suddenly, and there was no wound bleeding on his body, so the blood... could only belong to Fu Ling.

Last night...he tried to recall what happened last night, and his brain ached.

This is a woman's virgin blood, Fu Ling's first night, but it was delivered to him under such unbearable circumstances.

Poria? Where is Poria?
Chu Qing sat up in shock in dying of illness, sexual intercourse? Poria cocos? blood? These clues connected together told him a glaring fact.

Poria may have encountered an accident, and those who are in love with him must be poisoned by the secret medicine.

Suddenly, there was a mixture of sadness and fear in his heart. The sad thing was Fu Ling's death, and the fear was that he was the murderer who killed Fu Ling. Presumably, the whole family of the palace would not let him go.

Thinking of this level, he felt that he could no longer calm down.

But he still wanted to take a look at the dead Fu Ling, after all, the other party lost his life because of him, and he didn't have no feelings for Fu Ling.

After Fu Ling left, he really felt the heartache.

Now he is still safe and sound, probably because the people of the Gong family have not found out about this, and Fu Ling also won a chance for him before he died.

Thinking about it this way, the guilt in Chu Qing's heart immediately swept away like a tide.

But when he had to choose between guilt and his own life, he would still choose his own life without hesitation.

He hurriedly picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, and put them on himself layer by layer.

Therefore, he simply packed his bags and took some expensive and portable items, and hurriedly avoided all kinds of people from the palace family and left his courtyard.

The layout of the palace house is exquisite, and the road inside is full of twists and turns.

While hiding his tracks, he searched for Fu Ling, and wanted to escape at the same time, he was really in a bit of a mess.

Now he is hiding everywhere like a street mouse, and he can't help but hate this woman even more.

Do not cheat yourself.

I don't know if Fu Ling died, Gong Yan will return to the Gong family.

If Gong Yan turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and the Gong family fell into her hands again, I was afraid that I would suffer disaster in the future while here.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing couldn't help but lament for herself in her heart.

(End of this chapter)