Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Xiaoye looked unchanged and said faintly, "success is sure to succeed."

As soon as she wanted to be accurate, she said that if it could be done, it would be done.

Su Xiaomo snorted and glanced, "you speak lightly. What if you don't succeed?"

Su Xiaoye slapped his hand on the table. His last hand hurt and lifted it up and shook it.

"Brother, if you don't believe it, go and see it yourself. Why do you ask me?"

"Hey, you little girl, you have a big temper because you are so small."

Somehow the two quarreled.

When Jun Minghui and Feng Jue dance came, they found that the two children were at war and looked at each other.

"What are you arguing about?"

"Ah, aunt!" Su Xiaomo walked over and pointed to his sister, "my sister is getting fiercer and fiercer."

This temper is really like my mother.

Su Xiaoye snorted and turned away his head.

They really didn't know how to quarrel. Even the war was clearly started by their brother.

"There's no news from the rebels recently. You two should be good and don't let your parents worry."

Hearing this, the two children quickly lowered their heads.

They also seem to realize that what they have done is wrong, especially when they have just quarreled over such a small matter. It's really wrong.

……

Rebel territory the second day.

Someone sent the breakfast into the house very early. Su Yunqin looked at the more abundant breakfast today than yesterday, and she twisted her eyebrows.

"I'm not hungry, I don't eat." She went back to her seat.

Feng Qianmo is very casual. He leans at the head of the bed and looks out of the window from time to time. I don't know what he's thinking.

Su Yunqin looked at him and found that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper. She approached him and tiptoed close to him. She found that his eyes were sharp.

"What are you thinking?"

"Miss you." He answered almost immediately.

Obviously, his words made her not believe it.

But the man must be thinking about how to solve it.

She remembered hearing Feng qianluo's words in the underground secret passage the day before yesterday. He was going to transfer these explosives.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"OK." He simply promised, took her hand and said, "eat together."

Su Yunqin sighed, "but I'm not very hungry."

"Together." His words are beyond doubt.

Su Yunqin had no choice but to be dragged by him to sit at the table.

Somehow, looking at the food on the table, she suddenly had some nausea.

For a moment, I couldn't say anything.

Feng Qianmo didn't notice her difference. He handed her a pair of chopsticks and gently comforted: "Yunqin, eat some, so you can have strength..."

"Vomit -" Su Yunqin finally couldn't hold back and covered his mouth for a while.

But I vomited for a long time and didn't have anything.

Feng Qianmo patted her on the back, worried and asked, "what's wrong?"

"Cough... Vomit!" She vomited badly, but she just raised her hand and waved, "I'm fine."

Like this, where does it look like nothing?

Feng Qianmo moved again and again, gently patting her back, "what's the matter?"

Su Yunqin took his hand and looked up at him, trying to stop talking.

Feng Qianmo waited for her to speak, but he didn't get her response for a long time.

"Yunqin?"

"Come closer and I'll tell you." Su Yunqin pointed at him.

The man came with half faith and half doubt.

Su Yunqin came to his ear and said three words gently: "I have, I have."

Word by word, very softly.

But even such a light voice, gently falling into his ears, stirred up a ripple on his calm heart lake.

Su Yunqin's words made Feng Qianmo suddenly stand up.

"Seriously?" Feng Qianmo was in a trance and even suspected that he was dreaming.

Su Yunqin nodded.

"We... Later in the same room, I didn't drink medicine, so I accidentally..."

This is the winning bid.

In fact, I shouldn't have had this child, but since the child came, how can I not?

No matter what, she will give birth to the child.

There was a smile on the man's face. He suddenly picked up Su Yunqin.

"Why?" She was startled.

Feng Qianmo held her in his arms and rubbed her soft little face again and again.

"Yunqin, I'll send someone to take you back to the Palace tomorrow."

"I don't want to. I'll stay here and wait for you." She won't go.

What's more, Feng qianluo won't let her go. Since she can't change her heart, I don't know what Feng qianluo will think about.

"Good, obedient." He patted her on the forehead.

Su Yunqin leaned against his chest and gently shook his head. "I won't go. You should listen to me. Don't you claim to be a wife slave?"

The man gave a deep sigh.

The little woman is still so stubborn.

The door was suddenly knocked.

"I seem to have disturbed sister-in-law and brother Huang?" Walking into the fengqianluo snow colored brocade robe, I just saw that they were so close and smiled.

Looking at the malicious smile between his Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes, Su Yunqin doubted that the man was not Feng qianluo.

"Isn't it? Don't you understand it?" Su Yunqin asked coldly.

After saying this, she also deliberately pressed Feng Qianmo to sit down. She immediately sat on the man's leg, not afraid of Feng qianluo's eyes.

Feng qianluo looked at them, not angry, but smiled.

"It's a good thing that they are so married." He added, "since today is the second day, why don't sister-in-law Huang go with me to see the person who changed her heart."

Su Yunqin's eyes were frozen.

"I don't trust you." Feng Qianmo hugged Su Yunqin's waist and tightened his hand impressively.

"Brother Huang, you can rest assured that the emperor's sister-in-law will be sent back unharmed."

"Why don't you let my family Qianmo go with me." Su Yunqin's eyes came up with an idea, which was accompanied by an inexplicable warning.

Looking at the woman's fierce eyes, Feng qianluo smiled low, "the queen is really the queen. In that case, let's go together."

He said and made a gesture of invitation.

It doesn't matter whether one or two go.

Su Yunqin sneered and stood up from Feng Qianmo's legs.

She thinks there's something wrong with this man, or is it a different person at all?

She took a look at Feng Qianmo.

The man got up and followed her, but he was silent.

He looked as like as two peas in his brother's eyes, so presumably, it was exactly what she thought.

Could this be a fake?

Feng qianluo walked in front, and the two of them walked behind and entered the secret road again.

"The man is dead?" Su Yunqin suddenly asked.

"Nature is alive." If this is dead, how to change your heart. It's funny when the wind is thousands of lotton.

But he won't tell them who he is.

As long as Su Yunqin changed his heart safely, he would no longer seek their trouble.

Su Yunqin pursed his lips and looked at Feng Qianmo.

The dark corridor was illuminated by dim light, which was strange.

The corridor looked like there was no end.

After walking for a long time, he finally stopped.

Feng qianluo lifted his jaw, "people are inside."

"Dizzy?"

"Yes, naturally it's in a coma. Does Mrs. Huang want to see it?"

He looked at Su Yunqin with a smile. He had touched the stone gate, as if he was going to open the door for Su Yunqin.

Su Yunqin looked at the stone gate, his sight stagnated and his pupils contracted.

Somehow, she felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

With the press of the mechanism, the stone door opened slowly, and it was dark inside.

Su Yunqin wanted to step in, but Feng Qianmo took the lead in holding his hand.

"Two, please." Feng qianluo pointed inside.

Su Yunqin looked at Feng Qianmo with a cold look in his eyes, but he still stepped in.

The man holding her hand gave her a great strength of stability, which made her inexplicably less flustered.

A smell of medicine filled the room.

This medicine smells a little bad.

There is a man lying on the bed.

But this man was a stranger. Su Yunqin had never seen him before. She looked at Xiangfeng Qianmo and saw that the man just frowned and didn't make a sound.

"Who is this?" Su Yunqin was puzzled.

The man's facial features look particularly flat and his skin is dark. On the contrary, his clothes look particularly golden and good in material.

Such an ordinary person, wearing such expensive clothes, should not look ordinary.

When Feng qianluo heard her ask, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked and smiled. "It's understandable that sister-in-law Huang doesn't know who he is. This is our five brothers, King Wu."

Her face was slightly confused.

Find the fifth Lord to exchange hearts?

How can such ordinary facial features be produced by powerful genes? Su Yunqin never believed it.

Feng Qianmo asked coldly, "are you so sure that this person's heart can match you?"

"Since we are brothers at the same time, why not?"

"He is a windy day away from you." Su Yunqin also explained, "don't forget that you are the son of Feng Hantian, not the son of the former Emperor. The king of Wu is not the son of the Empress Dowager. In this way, your blood relationship is far apart. How can you match?"

Feng qianluo's face suddenly sank.

"Qianluo, if you don't think about it, you may die."

If it doesn't succeed.

If this is not Feng qianluo, why do you insist on changing your heart?

But if the wind is thousands of Luo, why is it like another person?

Su Yunqin glanced at Feng Qianmo secretly. The man's face was as heavy as water. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng qianluo smiled: "I'm not afraid of death. You can change it."

"It's too dark for surgery." Su Yunqin's eyes flashed slightly, "it's better to find a bright place, so that we can change our hearts."

Having said that, she would not change her heart for him after all, before she was uncertain of her identity.

Feng qianluo readily agreed. Thinking that Su Yunqin was really willing to change his heart, a smile appeared on his face in a moment.

"Well, well, I'll wait for sister-in-law Huang."

After a pause, he then explained, "the king of Japan sent someone up to the emperor's sister-in-law in the Ming Dynasty."

Su Yunqin sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face still maintained an indifferent expression.

Want to change your heart? At that time, people under her scalpel will be just fish on the chopping board.