Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

As he spoke, he wiped his tears and felt wronged.

Su Yunqin was not a kind-hearted person. He didn't have the slightest sympathy because the girl wiped her tears. Instead, he said calmly, "are you sick?"

"Yes."

"I'll go in and have a look." Su Yunqin shook off her hand and walked in.

The girl's hands were empty. She was stunned for a moment. She quickly caught up with Su Yunqin's footsteps and asked, "young master, are you also a doctor? Just now I saw that you stopped outside the yinsoul gate medical school. Is it the doctor in the yinsoul gate?"

Su Yunqin has entered the thatched house.

To tell you the truth, the house is very simple.

If it rains, I'm afraid it will leak.

Su Yunqin glanced at all the arrangements in the room. Finally, the person who fell on the bed was just one eye, and her pupils suddenly narrowed.

Perhaps shocked, she tore off her hat and strode forward.

"Qianluo!"

The girl in red who followed was stunned. She looked at the man on the bed and secretly thought that the man's name was qianluo?

Su Yunqin rushed to the edge of the bed and grabbed Feng qianluo's wrist.

The pulse is very weak, the pulse of heart disease.

Her heart could not tell the emotional complexity and sadness, as well as more surprises and excitement.

Unexpectedly... I met Feng qianluo here.

Before, the matter of fengqianluo had always been a big stone in their heart. Now they can see fengqianluo

The woman in red came up and saw that she was really serious about taking a pulse for the people on the bed. She carefully asked, "young master, do you recognize him?"

"How long has he been unconscious?" Su Yunqin turned to look at the girl.

Before, because of the curtain hat, she didn't see the little girl's appearance clearly. Now she looked at her carefully.

She deliberately smeared ashes on her face because she cried and ran in the street before. Sweat and tears made her little face more beautiful.

At the moment, she lowered her head somewhat guilty and her voice was weaker: "we... Have been in a coma since we found him. I don't know how long he has been in a coma..."

Su Yunqin's eyes were closed.

I found it!

Feng qianluo is still alive. Although his pulse is very weak, he is still alive.

Fortunately, the medicine for heart disease prepared by Feng Xiaoye is still there. Feng qianluo... It's saved!

The body of Feng qianluo I got before is really fake!

"I... can he live?" The girl asked cautiously, and her eyes were full of worry.

Su Yunqin glanced at her, and his eyes fell on Feng qianluo, who was pale on the bed. His voice and color were calm: "yes, if you meet me, you won't die."

When the girl heard this, she was very happy.

"Really? Great!"

Looking at her happy face, Su Yunqin glanced at her lightly and said, "you go out first. I'll give him an injection now."

Upon hearing this, the girl nodded and stepped back.

Looking at the little girl is also very enthusiastic. She should not be a bad person.

Su Yunqin also restrained his mind and came forward to take off his clothes for Feng qianluo.

Looking at him, I'm afraid he's been unconscious for several months... Did the little girl take good care of the food, drink and Lazar during this period?

If so, Feng qianluo can be regarded as a blessing.

He took out the pill from the space and stuffed it into Feng qianluo's mouth. After he swallowed it, he rolled up his sleeves and began to give him an injection.

After the injection, she looked around and frowned.

The environment is too bad for wind qianluo.

She needs to take Feng qianluo to the silver soul gate.

The door was knocked gently.

"Childe..."

"Come in." Su Yunqin covered Feng qianluo with patched bedding, turned his head and gently ordered.

The girl walked in slowly and whispered, "he... Is he okay?"

"He has a heart disease since he was a child, but there is no problem with good conditioning. He can wake up."

"That..." the girl felt that Su Yunqin knew him. She was tangled at the bottom of her heart. She didn't know whether Su Yunqin would take people away

Although she had a hard life, she always took good care of the man. Although her life has been more difficult since she found the man.

The man never woke up and didn't even know she was alone. She felt unwilling to date vaguely in the bottom of her heart.

Su Yunqin seemed to see through her mind, raised his red lips and asked, "are you afraid I'll take him away?"

The girl was stunned and felt uneasy at the bottom of her heart.

"Do you know who he is and who he is?"

Asked by this series of questions, the girl shook her head blankly.

A man who has been in a coma has never even communicated. How can he know who he is

Although I serve him every day, Lazar

Su Yunqin said slowly, "he is my little brother-in-law. Now I want to take him to the silver soul gate. If you don't mind, you can continue to follow me to the silver soul gate to take care of him."

After all, it was another girl who helped him deal with people's three urgent problems to bring Feng qianluo to the silver soul gate.

Listening to this, the girl bit her lower lip again.

She's struggling.

The hesitant appearance shows that she doesn't want to participate in right and wrong, does she?

Su Yunqin sighed softly, "it's all right. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. I'll take him away now. Thank you for taking care of him these days. If you want any reward, just make a price."

This made the girl look more pale.

"I... I don't want it!" Maybe it was because she didn't give up at the bottom of her heart, and the girl didn't hesitate at once.

Su Yunqin curiously narrowed his eyes, approached her and asked, "what's your name and where are you from?"

Why do you have to check people for Feng qianluo.

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice came softly: "my name is... Xiaoyao. I... it's inconvenient to say anything else."

Listening to her tone, Su Yunqin knew she was hiding something.

"Then how did you steal things and get to the Imperial College? Don't you know that the Imperial College is very dangerous?"

Ordinary people will certainly not think of going to the National Teacher's house. After all, in the hearts of Tianyan's people, this national teacher has been equivalent to God.

In the past, when Jun Minghui was in power, there was no national teacher. Now the national teacher has become the existence that these people yearn for.

Xiaoyao's voice was lighter: "I heard that there are many drugs in the imperial college that can bring people back to life. I want to go in and steal them for the childe. Maybe the childe can wake up."

Su Yunqin picked up his arm. "According to what you mean... Did you really take something very important from the national teacher?"

If Li Jin knows, he must be chasing the girl all over the world. It's too late to kill her

This is trouble.

Xiaoyao was a little nervous and gently grabbed her tattered skirt. She didn't know what to say.

"Well, pack up. Let's go to the silver soul gate."

"Hey? Silver soul gate?" The girl was stunned and seemed unwilling.

But Su Yunqin is ready to help people away.

Her horse is still parked outside. It should be all right to take a man.

……

Because the hospital of Yinhun gate didn't open all day, Su Yunqin had no choice but to go to the headquarters of Yinhun gate.

Located in the small villa on the edge of the imperial capital, it is a paradise with bright mountains and quiet water.

Many subordinates in the door were stunned when they saw Su Yunqin.

"Door... Front door owner?" Probably don't know what to call it, subordinate fool.

Su Yunqin took his horse and said, "just in time, let two people come and help me carry them in."

The boys' eyes fell on the horse's back.

On the horse's back lay a man in white, his clothes wrinkled and dirty, his face down, and he couldn't see clearly.

Standing beside the horse was a girl in a red dress, wearing a curtain hat. She didn't know her true face. However, her red dress was old and wrinkled.

The boys dare not neglect and come forward to carry people in.

But after a while, Jun Minghui strode over, heard a subordinate's report, and immediately met him.

Seeing Su Yunqin, there was a layer of complex emotion at the bottom of his eyes.

"Yunqin." He made a noise and didn't know where to start when what he wanted to say came to his mouth.

Su Yunqin smiled and said, "I'm fine. Let's get qianluo in first."

Jun Minghui was stunned. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng qianluo, who was carried in by the two people, staring at him.

Feng qianluo!

Didn't he die long ago?

"He has a serious heart disease. I have given him an injection, but I'm afraid it's still some time before he wakes up. Jue Wu? I'll go and see her."

The rest is naturally arranged by Jun Minghui, who is only responsible for watching fengjue dance.

When she entered the house, she smelled the familiar faint smell of milk. She thought of her children, and she was inevitably melancholy at the bottom of her heart.

The wind Jue dance, which was feeding children in the house, heard the sound and suddenly looked up at the door.

"Sister in law!" When Feng Jue dance saw her, she was in a complicated mood.

Although Jun Minghui won't let anyone tell her, there are people talking around. How can she not hear it.

Su Yunqin pulled his lips and said, "I can't call my sister-in-law now."

Feng Jue Wu was depressed and said stubbornly, "I don't care. I only recognize you as my sister-in-law! No one else wants to be my sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, I'll teach you a lesson later!"

This really warmed Su Yunqin's heart.

"Jue Wu, qianluo is next door."

"Qianluo? Second brother?" The expression of fengjue dance changed from depression to shock.

The news of King Luo's death made her feel bad for a long time!

She quickly put down her child and got up to go out. As a result, she was stopped by Jun Minghui.

Jun Minghui asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

This girl, why don't you sit well during confinement.

Feeling his severity, Feng Jue dance looked at Su Yunqin like asking for help: "sister-in-law, look at him. He is more severe than my imperial brother."

Su Yunqin smiled, walked up to the child and stared deeply at the newly born child.

He is a boy with small eyes, small mouth and small nose. All of them are very similar to Jun Minghui.

I'm probably full, so now I'm closing my eyes, reaching out my fingers to hit it, and pecking it. It's very cute.

"Brother Jun, take Jue dance to see qianluo!"

She hasn't recovered yet. Feng qianluo's body worries her a little.

However, if medication is used to alleviate the condition, it should be no problem to wake up.