Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Yunqin went out of Hou's house, and xiaofengzi followed.

"Miss Su..." xiaofengzi called Su Yunqin carefully.

Of course he knew Su Yunqin was going to find his majesty.

Su Yunqin paused slightly, "do you know where your majesty is?"

Needless to say, I saw this boy sneaking yesterday. My feelings were to see feng Qianmo.

Xiaofengzi hesitated and nodded.

"I'll take you now."

He was also worried about his majesty. His majesty just vomited blood. I don't know what happened?

……

The inn led by xiaofengzi is located not far from the Marquis house.

Although the door of the inn is open, there are few guests in it.

The sound of rain outside was loud, beating on the eaves, walls, paper windows, and even on Su Yunqin's heart.

Thinking of the situation at that time, she could not help frowning with some annoyance.

Just about to leave, suddenly, a blue shadow passed by.

Soon, they were blocked by the woman in the blue dress.

"Xiaofengzi, who allowed you to bring this woman?" Siqin glanced at Su Yunqin, and her voice was several degrees lower than before.

Xiaofengzi still has a smile on his face, but his smile is a little like crying.

He could see that Siqin's eyes staring at Su Yunqin were undoubtedly looking at his rival.

"Sir Siqin, your majesty, he......" xiaofengzi whispered.

Su Yunqin frowned a little tighter, "get out of the way."

Two words, with some anger.

Her heart filled with worry because Siqin's obstruction was deeper and deeper, especially when she was still a woman.

Siqin looked at her displeased and said expressionless, "your majesty will not see you."

Su Yunqin felt puzzled.

The dead man left without saying a word. Now he is very inexplicable to make trouble with her.

"OK, if you don't see it." She turned and left.

"Wait." A voice came from the second floor.

The voice had no temperature, as if it was conveying someone's order.

"Siqin, man let her come up."

Su Yunqin looked up at the man on the second floor.

It was not Jin Ming and Jin Ze, but a bodyguard in dark robes. His collar was very high and almost covered half of his face, so that he couldn't see his face at the moment. It should be dark Wei. At least I've never seen him around Feng Qianmo before.

However, his voice and his pupils are highly recognizable.

The man has a pair of different pupils. When he eavesdropped in the restaurant last time, he saw the guard's different pupils.

She remembered his name, evil wind.

Siqin frowned and turned to look at the man on the second floor.

"Lord Siqin, Lord evil wind said, you won't disobey the holy order?" Xiaofengzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Siqin turned aside after all.

Su Yunqin went upstairs and looked at him gratefully when he passed the evil wind.

Looking at Su Yunqin's back, Siqin bit her lower lip hard.

……

The room was quiet, except for the sound of rain beating on the window.

After su Yun entered the house, the door behind him was closed.

On rainy days, even in the daytime, the light in the house is still dim.

She could only vaguely capture the outline of a man. He sat leaning against the head of the bed, one knee up and the other leg extended.

Obviously, it's just a simple gesture, but it still has a strong smell on this man.

Hearing the movement, he looked at her slightly.

The distant sight locked on her very accurately.

His sight fell, and the original clear light gradually became deep, which made her heart beat a little faster.

She pressed her heart to stop her palpitation.

The man's eyes were firmly fixed on her, and there was no sound.

It was so quiet that she could only hear the heartbeat. It seemed that the rain outside the window had gone away from her.

Su Yunqin pinched himself hard under his sleeve. Then he walked up to his bed and stood still.

"Are you okay?" She asked first.

Feng Qianmo listened to her question as if it was nothing. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His deep eyes condensed her easy face and didn't respond.

When his eyes fell, he saw that her clothes were wet, her hair bun was messy because of the rain, and several strands of hair were cluttered on her face. It was clear that she was so embarrassed, but her eyes were especially bright and shining.

He stood up slightly and suddenly said, "Jinming, take a clean dress."

Su Yunqin subconsciously looked down at himself.

His clothes were wet and stuck to his body. He was very embarrassed.

She waved her little hand. "It's all right. I'll go back and clean it up myself."

He also wrung the water from his clothes.

Feng Qianmo: "

His dark eyes reflected some helpless emotions, but they dissipated in an instant. This woman is really short of a muscle sometimes. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Su Yunqin had a big hand with distinct bones on her wrist. She turned to look at him.

"You, go and wash it." He said it was an order, not a consultation.

"No, I..."

"I have a penchant for cleanliness." However, he interrupted her without thinking.

Su Yunqin took a puff from the corner of his mouth, "you are sick and need to be treated."

Despite what she said, she had to turn around and go out.

Jinze outside the door has been listening to the movement in the house. He heard the master's order to ask Su Yunqin to wash it. After su Yunqin came out, he immediately flattered and smiled.

"Miss Su, please."

……

Half an hour later.

When Su Yunqin returned to fengqianmo's room, the man had got up from his bed and was sitting at the table.

He sat in the light and shadow, playing with a cup in his hand, looking a little careless.

The man changed into a dark purple robe, which was still simple and elegant without complicated patterns. Even if he was sitting, Su Yunqin still felt that the man was tall and straight.

His beautiful and perfect face was also hidden in the light and shadow, and the dim light plated a slightly soft light on his extraordinary facial features.

The former sharpness immediately dissipated for a few minutes. Under the soft halo, his worldly appearance could confuse people more and more.

Hearing the sound, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the faint light in the ink stained pupil swept lightly.

He watched her approach steadily and finally stood beside him.

"It looks like you're all right." Su Yunqin opened his chair and sat down, glancing at him.

His eyes had returned to black, and he looked so indifferent that he couldn't see anything different.

"Seek solitude and dispel Gu for your man?" He just looked at her.

He made a noise. In the silence, his subwoofer voice was sexy.

However, although the voice sounds good, this is not good.

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes silently. "What is' my man '? Brother Jun is my brother. He saved me. I have to do something for him?"

"Man?" A man repeated the word with some disdain.

She could vaguely hear that he seemed to hum, and she couldn't understand the meaning of disdain to ridicule.

"Forget it, if you don't believe it. I brought the concealed weapon. What poison is it? Can it be solved?"

She took the brocade handkerchief holding the concealed weapon from her arms and placed it on the table.

Feng Qianmo glanced at the concealed weapon casually, but he didn't speak.

His expression was very cold, and there was no temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

Su Yunqin stared at him. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at each other.

The bottom of a man's dark eyes is the most bright brilliance. The bright star light is like an airtight net, holding her whole heart.

"What... What's the matter?" She fucking stuttered.

"Yes." The man took back his eyes and casually lowered his eyes to play with the wine in his hand.

Su Yunqin vaguely felt that there was something else in his words, although there were only two words.

In fact, she has many questions to ask, such as why he left unhappily that day, why he left without saying hello, and what happened when he appeared here?

But she seems not qualified to ask these questions.

She and he are not good enough to have to explain everything to her.

Therefore, we can only use Jun Minghui's Gu poison as a cover.

With a bang, he threw the cup in his hand in the distance.

The cups were broken on the ground and beautiful.

Su Yun frowned.

Sure enough, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger. The emperor's mind can't be guessed.

She can't see through him because of his uncertain nature.

"Why did Gu help you?" He glanced at her.

Su Yunqin, who had just bathed, exuded a faint fragrance of flowers. Sitting close, the refreshing aroma lingered on the tip of his nose.

She was wearing Siqin's clothes. Her body shape was similar to Siqin, so the blue skirt was not against her.

Three thousand green hairs fell to the waist, and the hair brushed gently on the woman's white cheeks.

I don't know when the scar on her face got better, but at the moment, her white face was tinged with a faint blush, which was more intoxicating than rouge.

Su Yunqin held his arm and leaned back into the chair.

"What do you want me to do for you? It seems to me that your majesty doesn't need me to do anything at all?"

"What do you say?" He calmly threw the problem back to her.

Su Yunqin stood up and said, "if you don't want to help me, I'll go."

She had come to see if he was all right. Seeing that he was very good at the moment, she didn't need her to care about him.

Today, looking at his blood eyes, she knew why he said he had made a deep cut in his arm when he returned to Su's house.

Once the Gu King attacks, he really can't keep awake.

Only self mutilation can keep you awake?

At the thought of this, she was a little distressed.

When she got up to go, her arm was suddenly pulled by someone. The strength suddenly became heavy. She couldn't control it and fell directly on his leg.

She twisted. "What are you doing?"

But it was her twisting posture that made the man holding him slightly change his face, and gave a low hoarse warning: "don't move."

As soon as Su Yunqin heard him say don't move, the whole person is not good.

He sat rigidly on his legs and really didn't dare to move any more.

"Me, what, why don't you go and wash the cold water?"