Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Murong's unintentional eyes were deep and turned to Fang Xiang's face. That eye was a burning heat he hadn't noticed.

Fang Xiang stared at Ya Jian on the opposite side. Unconsciously, she felt that the hot line of sight fell on her face, which made her look up inexplicably.

"What are you looking at?"

She asked strangely, reaching out and touching her cheek.

Is there something on her face?

Murong inadvertently slowly took back his sight and said ruthlessly, "why did I save this woman? Do you know who she is?"

"You know, sister Su! Her father and my father are close friends. Alas, it's useless to tell you what to do. Anyway, the people of Tianxuan country don't care about this. There are people of Tianxuan country in that room."

Murong didn't mean to say anything.

Of course he knew who was sitting there, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this place.

If the guy didn't let him stay here, he was the leader of the demon cult. Would he need to listen to the corner here?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Xiang felt a little boring and simply stopped talking.

But looking at his expression, Fang Xiang is sure that he should save Su Yunqin

I don't know how long I was silent. Murong beside me suddenly said, "are you in such a hurry to get married?"

Fang Xiang didn't take it to heart at first. She thought she had an auditory hallucination.

Without a response, Murong beside him inadvertently asked, "I ask you something."

"Ah? Are you talking to me?" Fang Xiang turned her eyes back and pointed to herself with some doubts.

Murong has no intention to turn his eyes.

Can this woman be a little more dull?

……

Su Yunqin walked in with a tray in his hand. The two people in the house were talking. It seemed that they would not be interrupted by her appearance.

Wang Yi is dressed in Yonghua's red robe. The gorgeous color is more dazzling than Xiang's red skirt.

He was holding a wine lamp and talking with the man opposite.

"I can get all the herbs you mentioned. I just don't know what you want them for?"

Sitting opposite Wang Yi is a man in white. His back is facing Su Yunqin, so Su Yunqin can't see his expression and appearance.

Looking at the man's back, Su Yunqin was more and more sure that it was Feng Yuanhong.

If he can appear here, he must do something unfavorable to Feng Qianmo?

Thinking of this, her hand holding the tray tightened.

As if he was aware of her existence, Fang turned his back to her, and Feng Yuanhong suddenly looked at her.

At that moment, the surrounding inexplicably fell into a treacherous silence.

Feng Yuanhong's eyes flickered a glimmer of light inexplicably.

Su Yunqin's heart thumped, and his whole nerves tensed.

Did he... Recognize himself?

But it's impossible. After all, she's already wearing a veil.

Feng Yuanhong first narrowed his eyes, but soon a smile flashed in his narrow eyes.

It was a wicked smile.

"Hey, servant girl, why are you still standing there? Don't you bring the wine and dishes." Wang Yi didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the room, but Feng Yuanhong suddenly looked at Su Yunqin. His eyes were obviously shining, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Oh... Does Feng Yuanhong like this mysterious woman?

After all, it is about business, and the other party's likes and dislikes must be thoroughly understood.

Feng Yuanhong looked back at Wang Yi and asked, "is this your maid?"

"Ah? No, this is the servant girl of the restaurant." Wang Yi waved and put down the wine lamp in his hand.

Su Yunqin said something bad in his heart. Although he was a little depressed at the bottom of his heart, he still brought the wine and vegetables on the table.

If she wants to take Wang Yi back to Fang Xiang's stockade, she must first solve Feng Yuanhong.

Thinking of this, her eyes flickered slightly.

"This man, my deed of sale is still in the hands of the store. If this man likes me, he might as well redeem me for me?"

Her eyes outside her veil blinked slightly, as if sending some kind of invitation.

Oh, her eyes are blinking and cramping.

Fang Xiang is really a wonderful girl. If you don't find anyone, you have to find these unreliable men.

Of course, in her cognition, Murong unintentionally also belongs to the category of "unreliable man".

Just because Murong didn't want to be someone's friend, she subconsciously determined that the man was a little more reliable than these "unreliable men".

Feng Yuanhong stared at Su Yunqin's blinking eyes and suddenly smiled deeply.

"Want the king to redeem you?"

Su Yunqin thought to himself, shouldn't a judge have much money?

As the judge king, he was expelled from the Tianxuan state, so he wandered along the border between the ancient Yue State and the Tianxuan state all the year round. Even if he was really doing business to make money, he couldn't make a lot of money.

Her eyes were slightly cold, she lowered her eyelashes and gave a gentle sound.

Her voice was very low and dumb. She swallowed the medicine to change her voice in advance in order to prevent being recognized by the man before entering the door.

"Since you want me to redeem you, I'll take off my veil and let me see you. If it's a disabled woman, I don't need it."

Wang Yi was stunned.

They are clearly talking about business. Why did they talk about it well?

He didn't see anything special about this servant girl.

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed slightly and his voice became more hoarse.

"Don't worry, sir. My appearance has always been excellent. The boss is worried that I will deceive men with this face and deliberately let me wear a veil. If you don't believe it, you can ask our boss."

Her plays are all for this. Why doesn't Feng Yuanhong leave?

She looked out of the window and saw the bead curtain opposite.

Behind the bead curtain, only two people, one tall and one short, could be seen faintly. She was not sure whether they had accurately seen the situation in the house.

Feng Yuanhong didn't stop. He turned and looked at Su Yunqin again. "Seeing is believing. Pick it first."

"Ah! My husband is over there!" Su Yunqin had an idea. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side of the window, shouting in a low voice.

Originally, the voice after the change of voice was hoarse and ugly. Now it repressed its voice and called like a duck.

Wang Yi frowned in disgust and stretched out his poisoned ear.

It was Feng Yuanhong who looked out of the window and suddenly changed his face.

In the opposite room, the dark eyes behind the bead curtain ran into his sight.

Under the cover of bead curtain, the face with ghost mask can be seen faintly!

Murong unintentionally!

Seeing this man, Feng Yuanhong almost immediately stood up from his chair with an indescribable complexion and horror.

Seeing his sudden change of face, Su Yunqin's eyebrow tip picked slightly and felt a little funny.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yi hurriedly asked, and his tone couldn't help being nervous.

Before doing business, he naturally inquired about the identity of this man and knew how dangerous he was.

But as the saying goes, the more dangerous it is, the safer it is.

If you don't take risks, how can you make money?

Although his father, King Lin'an, was granted the throne, he lived outside the imperial capital all the year round. He never asked about the court. How could he support his family safely with the meager salary issued by the court every month.

It was him. He boasted that he had a strong business mind, so he decided to give it a try.

At the moment, he couldn't help getting nervous.

Watching their expressions change, Su Yunqin secretly felt funny.

"Why don't you redeem me and I'll call my husband?" Su Yunqin said again.

Anyway, the two opposite don't know what she's talking about. No one knows whether Murong is unintentionally called a prime minister.

Feng Yuanhong was angry and glared at Su Yunqin.

He guessed that his whereabouts might have been exposed.

If Murong doesn't want to be aware of his existence, Feng Qianmo must also know his whereabouts... He can't stay any longer.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanhong walked out as soon as he turned his steps.

"Young master Feng?" Wang Yi hurriedly wanted to get up and catch up. His figure flashed in front of him. Su Yunqin stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yi frowned warily and asked coldly.

Su Yunqin's sight was like a knife, gouged out on his face, and the cold light twinkled in his eyes.

"What do you say I want to do? Xiaoshizi, someone wants to see you."

"Me?" Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, but soon a sense of vigilance flashed in his heart, "you don't cheat. Who are you and what's your purpose?"

When Feng Yuanhong, who had just been well, heard her "husband", his face changed greatly and left with a big stride. This woman is definitely not simple.

The lips under Su Yunqin's veil slightly curled up.

But her smile was invisible.

"Shizi, I'm just an ordinary woman. Someone just wants to see you. I can only do it."

Wang Yigang opened his lips to speak, but a strange aroma floated into the tip of his nose, his eyes darkened and fainted.

Looking at his fainting appearance, Su Yunqin quickly waved to the person opposite the window and motioned Fang Xiang to send someone to pull the person away.

She also experienced this kind of thing for the first time.

Fang Xiang naturally saw Su Yunqin's wave across the street. She couldn't help being excited. She stamped her feet on the ground, and then opened the door to go.

But before he left, his hand was caught unintentionally by Murong.

"What are you pulling me for?"

Fang Xiang was pulled by her wrist and looked confused.

She and Murong have no intention of any physical contact. This is the first time.

Although I accidentally saw his true face and accidentally showed him all his body, it was all an accident... They didn't have any contact after that.

It's just fighting each other.

Now

His big palm suddenly grasped her wrist, and the burning feeling from her skin burned her, making her subconsciously retract her hand.

"That man is not for you." Murong's eyebrows behind the unintentional mask were wrung, and his fundus was capitalized unhappy.

Fang Xiang looked at him inexplicably, "aren't you sick?

“……”

"I wonder if you are ill. Why don't you let the doctor show you?" Fang Xiang said again, struggling with her wrist.

Su Yunqin here saw that they were still behind the Pearl curtain over there. There was no news for a long time. Su Yunqin was depressed.

What the hell?

Don't come and carry people away!

She is in a hurry to return to the imperial capital!