Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

She saw the body with her own eyes. She was still young. Although she had a good bearing, she was only a child after all.

I don't know who is so cruel

Feng Qianmo looked at his daughter and his eyes were awe inspiring.

"OK, you go back. If you are not familiar, no one is allowed to see you."

The two children nodded with great wisdom.

Feng Qianmo turned and strode away, and several subordinates were busy following up.

Jingrong whispered, "I don't know what's the matter with my mother now?"

When she left, her eyes were full of murderous, which would definitely cause terrible consequences.

……

You Mingyu has completely lost consciousness.

Su Yunqin picked up the sharpest scalpel, walked to the edge of the bed and drew a mark on the man's abdomen.

"I'll keep you awake."

Su Yunqin's voice was as cold as if it came from wanzhang ice cave.

She has never been a weak person, and it is her consistent style to repay every evil.

The abdomen was cut open by the sharp blade. You Mingyu was even more painful, and his mouth kept humming.

He's still responding?

Su Yunqin grabbed the anesthetic and looked up. He found that it said "special effects".

The special anesthetic will soon wake up, about a quarter of an hour.

Su Yunqin cursed and smashed the medicine in his hand on the ground.

What's in this space?

She grabbed the scalpel and tried to stab you Mingyu in the coma. As a result, the man under anesthesia suddenly opened his eyes.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes and kicked Su Yunqin's hand open.

Su Yunqin had a big stomach and kicked open her scalpel.

The sound of "bang Dang" is particularly clear in this quiet space.

The scalpel fell to the ground. Su Yunqin quickly took a pair of surgical scissors and threw them at the people on the bed.

Because the anesthetic had just passed, you Mingyu had not completely disappeared. His body shook badly and fell directly off the bed.

He stared at Su Yunqin with hatred in his eyes.

"You really don't know what's good or bad. You still want to kill me?"

"What happened to you?" Su Yunqin asked coldly, and took the weapon from one side.

She has a big stomach now, and there is no way to bind any whip and other weapons on her abdomen, that is, to hide some silver needles in her sleeves.

She didn't use the silver needle because in this space, the silver needle would be disturbed by the magnetic field in the space, and the shooting was inaccurate.

"Su Yunqin, do you want to change my heart?" You Mingyu asked angrily.

He was really annoyed by Su Yunqin.

Why should he continue to be friendly with such an ignorant person?

Su Yunqin's face was frozen and said two words very simply: "dream!"

"Good, good. You don't change your heart, do you?"

Holding the snow-white hospital bed, he struggled to get up, forced his shaky body and said coldly, "just wait and see!"

Then he slapped and overturned the bed on one side and all the instruments on the other side.

The sound of Ping Pong is extremely harsh in the quiet space.

Su Yunqin's eyes were quiet and stood in place without waves.

"If you don't change it, I'll break everything here. Ha ha, see how you use it in the future!"

"Without this medical space, I can do well, but if you don't change your heart, your life will only be two or three years. You have to think clearly."

Su Yunqin's tone was calm. Standing in a piece of debris, she didn't even frown.

He thought he could hold everything about her, and she could hold everything about him.

You Mingyu helped the bed beside him and tried to maintain his standing posture.

"Su Yunqin, if you kill me, your man will die next."

Su Yunqin felt particularly ridiculous when he heard this, "isn't it?"

She believed in her own man's ability and would not be threatened by such a man.

It's just... Is there someone else behind this person, not just to change her heart?

"Don't you believe it? Let's see."

"I'm afraid you won't live till tomorrow." Su Yunqin walked up to him and saw him trembling and kicked him hard.

The anaesthetic power on him had not passed, and Su Yunqin's foot passed down and kicked him directly to sit on the ground.

"You woman!" You Mingyu was so angry that his eyes were angry that he suddenly wanted to get up from the ground. The dagger in Su Yunqin's sleeve suddenly stretched out against his neck.

"Choose your own way to die." She said coldly.

The sharp dagger emits faint light in the dim light.

You Mingyu lowered his eyes, glanced at the senleng dagger and giggled.

"Know you want to kill me and avenge fengqianluo? But I didn't kill fengqianluo. Even if you kill me, you can't solve the fundamental problem."

"You tell me what the fundamental problem is?" Su Yunqin's eyes became more and more fierce.

The cold flashes in a woman's deep pupils are full of killing intention. The endless desire to kill shows how bad her mood is.

You Mingyu has never seen a pregnant woman so full of killing thoughts.

His voice was gloomy and sarcastic: "want to know? I wouldn't tell you."

If he couldn't change his heart, he wouldn't tell her.

He won't tell the woman who instigated him, who wanted Feng Qianmo's life, and who let Feng qianluo kill him.

This damned woman!

Su Yunqin tightened his hand holding the dagger. The sharp blade of the dagger was close to the man's neck and scratched a blood mark on the man's white neck.

This bloodstain was fainted on the dagger blade in an instant.

"You kill me now?" You Mingyu is not in a hurry. Instead, he seems to be reading jokes.

Su Yunqin's hand was stronger, and the wound cut by the knife on the man's neck was heavier.

The pain made the man frown.

Finally, he felt the numbness on his body disappear. The man turned his palm and suddenly slapped Su Yunqin's chest.

Unfortunately, his palm was still too slow. Suddenly, a strong suction attracted Su Yunqin, resulting in the complete emptiness of the palm wind.

Su Yunqin fell directly into a familiar embrace.

"Thousand ink?" As soon as she looked up, she saw the wind and ink with a gloomy face.

Feng Qianmo lowered his head and glanced at her. Seeing that she was not hurt, he opened his mouth calmly: "I'll settle with you later."

"...." settle accounts? What the hell!

You Mingyu straightened up and saw the wind and Qianmo, laughing low.

"Your Majesty came in time. I'll die at the hands of this woman later."

"There's no need to let the lonely queen do it. Today is also your time to die." Feng Qianmo took a deep look at you Mingyu, which slowly loosened Su Yunqin's waist.

Su Yunqin turned to look at him. Just as he wanted to call him, others had walked towards you Mingyu.

"Qianmo, be careful."

"You wait for me outside."

Su Yunqin shook his head.

This is the operating room of space. If she leaves space, she doesn't know what these two men will do here.

"Wait for me outside the door." The man didn't look back, but he guessed that she was shaking her head.

Su Yunqin pursed his lips, finally compromised and retreated.

Feng Qianmo's murder is always bloody. It doesn't matter if she looks at the bloody scene, but the child in her belly can't be tortured by such a bloody scene.

She stepped back and heard a scream from the operating room as soon as she reached the door.

Although I didn't go out, I could feel the tragedy of you Mingyu.

I don't know how long later, there was no sound in the operating room behind me.

She leaned out her head carefully to see what was going on inside, but Feng Qianmo came out and grabbed her.

"Come with me." The tone of Feng Qianmo is very heavy.

Su Yunqin poked into his head, "we should deal with the body first, and the unconscious man. It's best to wake him up and see who they are."

"OK." He paused, turned his head and looked at the woman standing at the door. His eyes were deep, "Yunqin, you are really more and more disobedient."

What the hell is this?

Su Yunqin raised his head and stared at him, "I haven't accused you of imprisoning my personal freedom. You'd better complain first."

Although this is not the time to quarrel about it

The man looked at her slightly annoyed appearance, and his anger dissipated at the bottom of his heart.

Su Yunqin commanded Feng Qianmo to make space for the body, and let the man make space for the unconscious man.

After leaving the space, Su Yunqin found that there were fallen guards outside the house.

These should be the servants of Lord Luo's residence.

"You... Killed them?"

He glanced at the people on the ground, didn't even move his eyebrows, and said slowly, "well."

A plain word, men's eyes have no ups and downs.

Su Yunqin didn't ask again. He led him away from Lord Luo's house. The man ordered Jinze Jinming to be good.

"Qian Mo, just from this man's words, there must be others behind them. If so, you and I should be careful."

"You should be most careful." He gouged her out with his eyes.

At this time, looking at the dignified appearance of the little woman, he suddenly wanted to bite her.

Su Yunqin suddenly stopped talking and had to be silent.

What the tyrant says now doesn't make sense.

After he led her back to the palace, the two children waited in their bedroom. When they came back, Feng Xiaomo rushed forward first.

"Mother, are you okay?"

But with my father, my mother will be fine.

"Jing Rong, take them back to rest." Feng Qianmo loosened Su Yunqin's wrist and gave a cold order.

Jingrong heard that his Majesty's tone was not good, and the two children also heard that his tone was unhappy.

The two children did not resist when Jingrong held hands.

Just when he came to the door, Feng Xiaomo suddenly turned around and followed the wind. Qianmo said, "father, don't bully your mother. She still has a brother in her belly!"

As soon as Feng Xiaoye heard it, he habitually retorted, "it's my sister!"

"Brother!"

So, the two began to quarrel over whether Su Yunqin's stomach was a brother or a sister. Jing Rong was frightened and hurriedly took one by one and picked up another and ran out.

The evil wind is responsible for closing the door.

As soon as people left, the house was extremely quiet.

Su Yunqin waited for people to leave. He immediately turned around and lay down. People were held in his arms.