Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

The evil wind stood up, bowed his head and said, "my subordinates are willing to die."

If Feng Qianmo really has an accident, he must protect Su Yunqin. This is his mission and the meaning of his life.

Even if Su Yunqin wanted his life, he was willing to give his head.

After all, this is his current master.

Su Yunqin was getting on the carriage. Hearing the evil wind, he looked at him deeply.

That is, the determined attitude of the evil wind makes her heart more and more determined. Maybe Feng Qianmo is really okay?

"Let's go."

She sat in the carriage and gently stirred the skirt in her hand.

The evil wind went over and drove the carriage forward.

In the bumpy carriage, Su Yunqin quickly pulled the driving curtain and looked back. He saw that the red light in the distance gradually dissipated.

Although the explosion was big, the village could not burn much power. She suddenly said, "evil wind, let's go back and have a look?"

"No, my lady, my subordinates are only responsible for protecting your integrity!" The evil wind's face suddenly became serious, "don't be confused at this time."

Su Yunqin pursed his lips.

She is not confused, she just cares.

Her only thought now was to see if Feng Qianmo could appear safely from the red light.

If the Gu king on Feng Qianmo had not been solved before, she would not worry about him, but now, Feng Qianmo is a mortal, a body of flesh and blood.

"Evil wind!"

"Mother, think about the two children." The evil wind's eyes were full, "and the child in your belly."

Su Yunqin's hand fell gently on his abdomen, looking faint.

At this moment, she had no previous decision.

Her man was about to die in the big bang, but she could only turn a blind eye.

She bit her teeth and could only turn her head back angrily.

"All right, let's go." She said angrily.

The evil wind dared not look at her expression again and left here quickly.

……

Three days later, Tianxuan palace.

Fengjue dance heard that Su Yunqin returned to the palace and waited at the gate of the palace with two children.

When the dusty carriage came to the front, Feng Jue's steps staggered for a minute and hurried forward, "sister-in-law Huang!"

"Mother!" Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye also gave a crisp call to the woman in the carriage.

The palace man came forward to lift the curtain for Su Yunqin and helped Su Yunqin out of the carriage.

When Su Yunqin saw them, he was moved at the bottom of his heart for some reason.

This feeling is inexplicable, but we can't find the root.

Jun Minghui also found it. When he saw her, his eyes flashed slightly, a little more change.

"Yunqin, where's your man?"

She went to the rebel territory alone, but she came back alone, which made Jun Minghui deeply uneasy.

Su Yunqin saw him and his eyes flashed gently.

"Brother Jun is there, too." She pulled her pale mouth.

Probably because she has been running around for many days. At the moment, her face is as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Sister Huang, where's my brother?" Feng Jue dance didn't notice Su Yunqin's face and asked after him.

Her tone was urgent and caring.

The whole Tianxuan people know that Feng Qianmo has left for so long, and now it is equivalent to missing.

If it goes on like this, who will support the throne in the future?

Su Yunqin gently held fengjue dance and just wanted to open her mouth, but she looked a little weak. Before she could say anything, her eyes were black and fainted directly.

"Sister in law!" Seeing this, Feng Jue immediately screamed.

"Niang Qi!" Su Xiaomo also rushed over.

When Feng Jue dance saw Jun Minghui, he seemed to take a step forward. It seemed that he wanted to come forward to help Su Yunqin, but Shengsheng stopped. Feng Jue dance secretly scolded: "what do you avoid now? Come and help!"

Jun Minghui pursed his lips.

Xiaofengzi then led Jingrong out, "let's come."

Their servants have been guarding the gate of the palace and dare not speak. Now when they see the queen fainting, they naturally use their place.

Jun Minghui sighed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Fengjue dance hands Su Yunqin to xiaofengzi and Jingrong.

She followed up with worry, "go and ask the imperial doctor to come here, and all the imperial doctors will be called!"

The palace people answered one after another and turned to look for people.

Jun Minghui's eyes were faint and looked at the evil wind following him.

The evil wind felt his eyes, just shook his head gently, and then followed up.

He responded to Jun Minghui because he felt that Jun Minghui had no malice.

There was no malice. If Tianxuan had turmoil in the future, he still needed the help of people in Tianyan country.

In the bedroom.

"Imperial doctor, sister-in-law, how is she?" Feng Jue dance asked eagerly, with a worried face.

Fatigued by a long journey to the wind, the imperial physician made a courtesy dance. "Princess Royal, empress queen is moving the fetus, and this is probably the result of the journey. The Minister first gave the queen empress a medicine for her body, so that she could hold the baby in her abdomen."

Hearing his words, Feng Jue's heart hung up.

"Is that... Serious?"

Jun Minghui stands on one side.

In fact, he was originally a medical student. Now he is the emperor. He is restricted everywhere and has no chance to save people everywhere.

Looking at Su Yunqin on the bed, his heart hurt a little.

This girl has been suffering for a long time.

"Jue Wu, don't worry, I'm also a doctor." Jun Minghui interrupted their conversation, turned his head to see Xiang fengjue dance and smiled.

This smile seemed to tell Feng Jue dance to relax.

Feng Jue danced and nodded gently.

"Thank you very much. Jing Rong, send me to the doctor."

The imperial doctor handed the prescription to Feng Jue dance, ordered a few words of medication and taboos, and withdrew.

Jingrong is responsible for sending people away.

There were only fengjue dance and Jun Minghui left in the house, as well as Su Yunqin lying on the bed.

"Emperor, you don't have to avoid suspicion. I don't blame you. Just let my sister-in-law be safe first. Human life is at stake." She said and handed him the prescription in her hand.

Jun Minghui suddenly lowered his head and looked at the prescription in his hand. He took it and examined it carefully.

His heart is heavy.

Just because of the name of fengjue Dance - the emperor.

These two words really made him feel bored and lost more thoughts.

Su Xiaomo led his sister into the house. Su Xiaomo took a look at Su Xiaoye and asked in a low voice, "Jun millet, how's your mother?"

The two adults looked at them at the same time.

Su Xiaoye tilted her head. Although she looked a little ignorant and lovely, her eyes were clear and had seen everything clearly.

The imperial doctor just said that my mother was pregnant.

What is fetal Qi?

Doesn't that mean your mother has a brother or sister?

Jun Minghui handed the prescription to xiaofengzi. "Take it according to the prescription. Remember to control the heat."

Xiaofengzi took the prescription, nodded gently and turned to decoct the medicine.

And fengjue dance is going to the two children, "your mother is fine, you are good."

"Then I'll stay with my mother today."

"I want it too, I want it too!" When Su Xiaomo heard her sister say so, she must volunteer.

When dad is away, the burden of taking care of his mother must fall on their shoulders.

Feng Jue danced with a puff of laughter and touched the cerebellar bag melon of the two children, "just you two smart little ghosts, you'll stay with your mother."

After talking, she got up and took a look at Jun Minghui.

After walking out of the bedroom, Jingrong also just sent the imperial doctor back. When she met them, she quickly saluted them.

"Jing Rong, if sister-in-law Huang has any discomfort, please inform us immediately. No matter how late it is, it's all right."

"Yes, my servant." Jingrong nodded.

"By the way, be sure to watch it. If you are tired and sleepy, let other servant girls take care of you." Jun Minghui also ordered.

After all, Su Yunqin's abdomen is still so flat, so moved fetal Qi, it's easy to have a miscarriage and then lose his child.

Now is the critical moment, and he is also experienced.

After he saved Su Yunqin, she was suddenly pregnant, not to mention that she was still dying at that time, and he protected her to survive.

"I have written it down." Jingrong nodded hurriedly, saluted and entered the house.

Feng Jue dance's eyes fell on Jing Rong for a long time before taking back, "emperor, you are right..."

"Go back." Jun Minghui grabbed her hand and strode back.

Wind Jue dances and purses her lips, but she can only reluctantly suppress the inexplicable sadness at the bottom of her heart.

She knew exactly what was wrong with him, but in the end she didn't know what to say. Although I promised before, I promise to return. Today's such a thing is also a test.

Back to her palace.

She shook his hand.

"Jue Wu, are you making your little temper impossible again?" Jun Minghui was thrown away and asked with a slight sigh.

Feng Jue dance pointed to himself, then pursed his lips and said, "I'm not playing a little temper. I just feel that you always miss someone in your heart. Whether it's your mother's problem or his position in his heart, I can't go into your heart."

"The wind must dance!" Jun Minghui's eyes became more and more gloomy. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Jue dance also noticed that he had spoken too much.

Now Su Yunqin is still lying on the sickbed. It's obviously ridiculous for her to say so.

What is she doing? Is it difficult that she has developed in the direction of jealous women now?

"Sorry, I'm in a mess now." She hung her head.

The gentle man gently collected his eyes, strode towards her, and finally pulled her into his arms.

"No matter now or in the future, I only have you. I will only do everything for you. Yunqin is always treated as a sister."

It's OK that she's jealous. If she's not jealous, he's afraid he'll doubt himself.

But now Feng Jue dance is jealous, which makes him feel inexplicably sad.

Probably... This feeling is too fragile. It will always tremble in the wind and rain because of a little wind and grass.

Feng Jue dance leaned on his chest and felt something pressing on the bottom of his heart.

What should I do in the future?

"My brother..." she choked in his arms.

Seeing that Su Yunqin didn't bring anyone back, I don't know if something unexpected will happen.