Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Silver soul gate.

Su Yunqin took Feng Qianmo to the silver soul door to heal. The man who had been anesthetized now closed his eyes quietly.

She held the man's big hand and was worried when she saw that he was still awake.

"Thousand ink?" She took his big hand and gently covered her side face.

Now all the dust has settled, he and she, no one dare to stop them together.

The man's fingers moved.

In fact, out of the medical space, he woke up, but

He never thought that his little woman would be so gentle and considerate when he was unconscious, which made him... Reluctant to wake up.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came.

"Jue dance?" Su Yunqin turned her head and saw the hurried wind Jue dance. She smiled.

Feng Jue danced with a big stride and breathed a sigh of relief, "sister-in-law, Emperor brother, he..."

She said before that the imperial brother really didn't want his life. She was really not afraid of death!

Su Yunqin's eyes fell from fengjue dance's face to the man's handsome face on the bed. The bottom of his eyes was full of tenderness, "he's okay, and I stitched the wound again."

She heard the wind Jue dance on the other side and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Huang really doesn't care about his body at all. Last night, he suddenly ran to ask Minghui to take him the body of a poisonous insect. Then he suddenly disappeared early this morning. I'm worried to death."

She was a younger sister who grew up with brother Huang, but she had never seen him so crazy and indifferent to the consequences.

Envy and helplessness.

Su Yunqin just looked at the man's face quietly.

"It's changed outside." Fengjue dance found a stool and sat down, "the mother and father went back to the palace to preside over the overall situation, and planned to let me and Minghui's children be the new emperor."

"The new emperor?" Su Yunqin was stunned.

Such a baby in his infancy is directly named the new emperor?

Feng Jue dance nodded, "yes, because Minghui and I have discussed. Instead of letting the Yan world fall into the hands of others, we might as well hold it ourselves."

She lowered her head, but raised a gentle and satisfied smile on her face: "our son, we will train him well."

"It's hard to face such a heavy task at such a young age. Jue dance..."

"It's all right. Minghui will give good guidance. Children are destined to take responsibility when they are born in the emperor's house!" Feng Jue dance is really optimistic.

Su Yunqin wouldn't persuade again and nodded, "when these things are over, I will return to Tianxuan with thousands of ink."

She has to pick up her son.

Li Jin handled it. Her only wish now is to treat Feng Xiaoye well.

No matter what the price!

Fengjue dance suddenly approached Su Yunqin and asked, "sister-in-law, I heard that the second brother... He and Princess Mingyu..."

Although it's only heard, after all, outsiders are saying that Feng qianluo has become the male favorite of Ming Qingwu.

"It's all right. Let the two of them run in well. They match well." Su Yunqin raised his mouth and smiled, as if he didn't have to worry about Feng qianluo's life.

Fengqianluo's heart disease is not as serious as that of fengxiaoye. It can be cured only by drugs. Fengxiaoye is an organ defect. The severity of their heart disease can't be compared at all.

Fortunately, the heart disease medicine prepared for Feng Xiaoye can be used by Feng qianluo.

"Sister-in-law, it's hard for you to take care of so many children! Now you have to take care of my imperial brother -" Feng Jue dance said and glanced at the man who is still "fainting".

But as soon as I looked away, I found a gap in her brother's eyes.

She just let out a sound, and the gap between the imperial brothers closed again.

The wind Jue dance seemed to understand what was going on, and the corner of his mouth smoked twice.

Really, brother Huang is really good at acting.

"Ah, I'll go and see my son, sister-in-law. Take good care of your brother." The wind Jue danced and walked out. The corners of his mouth twitched.

Su Yunqin looked at her suspiciously. His eyes strangely fell on the man who was closing his eyes and narrowed his eyes gently.

Always feel like something's wrong?

The next moment, as soon as her hands were warm, her little hands were wrapped by his big hands.

She opened her eyes wide.

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.

It was... Wake up.

"Qianmo, what's wrong?" She rushed up and asked in a low voice for fear of pressing herself on his wound.

This man really worries her.

Feng Qianmo shook his head gently.

He doesn't feel uncomfortable. He can even see her at the first sight when he wakes up. How good.

"Hum, you also know to shake your head. Do you know I'll worry?" A woman stretched out her index finger and gently poked his strong arm. She looked like asking questions.

Feng Qianmo endured the torture brought by her jade finger and said hoarsely, "Yunqin, I won't be in the future."

That said, she was more or less worried.

Didn't this man always say that he would never do anything uncertain? Why do you end up doing such a crazy thing?

Feng Qianmo grabbed her wrist and gently pulled it to her lips. The gentle kiss fell on her palm, itching.

Su Yunqin felt that the touch was too painful, but he couldn't pull back his hand. He could only stare at him and kiss his palm seriously, melting the bottom of her heart all the way.

This man... What a grinding goblin.

……

Ming Palace.

Feng qianluo sat in the hall and looked at Ming Qingwu's parents. He was more or less nervous.

Now Jun Wanyuan is dead, and the national teacher is also dead. He tells the world that the national teacher is a treacherous and cunning conspirator against the emperor.

The people cheered even more. All five-year-old little girls no longer have to hide and worry about being caught and their hearts taken away.

But... The Ming King stared at the man in front of him and brought judgment.

Although the emperor died, his daughter will be restored to a woman no one dares to marry

"Do you really want to marry Qingwu?" Asked the Ming king.

Feng qianluo nodded, "Ming Wang, although I am in poor health, I am very stubborn. I was destined to marry her ten years ago."

The Ming king showed a disdainful expression.

"You? I'm afraid you can't even beat my daughter. If you marry my daughter, can you protect my daughter?"

"..." the gentle smile on Feng qianluo's face suddenly stagnated.

What?

He married a daughter-in-law, not a woman practicing kung fu!

"Cough..." Princess Ming coughed up in tears and laughter.

She really admired her husband and could say that.

"Father!" Ming Qingwu strode forward. He had already heard their conversation, and his tone was a little helpless. "Father, don't mention the marriage for the time being. Let's get along for a while."

Feng qianluo raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Unhappy.

His eyes were full of unhappiness.

Still won't accept him?

In fact, he felt he had made it obvious enough.

"Xiao Wu..."

"Light dance is right. You haven't known each other long enough. I'm afraid you don't know each other well enough." The Ming King nodded hurriedly.

The reason why he dragged on like this was that he didn't like Feng qianluo. Ten years ago, if it weren't for this boy, how could mingqingwu end up disfigured? This boy couldn't bring good luck to his daughter.

"My father is right. Won't King Luo?" Ming Qingwu turns his head to look at qianluo in the wind and blinks.

The eyes outside the veil look forward to life and glow with streamer.

But the light in his eyes clearly means provocation.

Feng qianluo nodded and said, "OK!"

There's nothing to be afraid of. He recognized the girl and would never let her go.

Ming Qingwu raised her lips and smiled, but because of the veil, outsiders could not see the smile on her face. The only thing they could see was the flickering smile at the bottom of her eyes.

"By the way, was Emperor Xuantian hurt?" The Ming king suddenly asked, "I really want to thank emperor Tianxuan for the national teacher this time."

"Ah, then I'll thank emperor Tianxuan."

They said goodbye to their elders and left the hall.

Feng qianluo saw the girl in the red dress walking in front, and the skirt was flying like a flying butterfly wing. He trotted forward and took her little hand.

Ming Qingwu seemed surprised and almost threw away his hand, but turned her head to the man's firm eyes. She stopped her action of throwing away her hand.

She asked faintly, "I'll give you a chance."

He turned his head sideways.

"Give you a chance. Shall we bet for three months? If you still want to atone for me after three months, let go." Her tone was heavy.

She's serious.

Su Yunqin said that the medicine would take effect in three months, and the scar on his face would completely disappear in three months.

Then she will wait and see if this thing is really so magical?

Feng qianluo smiled calmly, "OK, three months."

But in three months, he wanted her to live a lifetime, which was a good deal.

Ming Qingwu doesn't understand how he can still smile, but looking at the man's sunny smile, his mood also flies a lot.

……

Tianyan's affair has come to an end for the time being.

Su Yunqin and Qianmo set out to return to Tianxuan.

Of course, there are Feng qianluo and Ming Qingwu.

Feng Qianmo asked, "do you think they deserve it?"

That's a good question

Su Yunqin threw the question back to him, "what do you think?"

The man pondered for a moment and nodded.

Su Yunqin didn't expect him to nod.

"Do you mean that you support qianluo's marriage dance?" Oh, I can't imagine that this brother is quite open-minded!

"Why, listen to what you mean, I shouldn't agree?" A man narrowed his eyes.

That sounds strange.

Su Yunqin smiled and shook his head, "I don't mean that. I just feel that light dance seems to have a pimple in the bottom of my heart and always refuses to admit qianluo."

Obviously, I like it so much. Why don't you admit it?

"There is hatred in the bottom of my heart."

"Hate?" Su Yunqin shook his head. "I don't think so. I think Qingwu has put down her hatred. She's just waiting for qianluo to love her."

Women are more emotional. They don't have so many ideas. They pay special attention to delicacy. This is the reason why Ming Qingwu wants three months.

Feng Qianmo didn't say a word.

He now wants to know more about fengono.

……

The carriage stopped suddenly on the way.

"What's going on?" Feng qianluo raised the curtain and asked.

"Lord, it's......" the boy driving the horse looked at the woman who suddenly broke out in the way.

Ming Qingwu also looked at it and narrowed his eyes.

Isn't this Xia Yao?

"Xiao Yao?" The look of wind qianluo stagnated.