Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Hearing this, Su Yunqin stepped forward to his bed and sat down.

"Grandpa." She took the old man's hand.

The old man fought in the battlefield all his life, holding a sword and a long gun all his life. The calluses in his hands are very thick and knock people. But Su Yunqin felt uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart.

If Grandpa has three long and two short, cold Stardust will wait for his life to repay!

"Cough... Yunqin, grandpa is fine. Grandpa is a little hungry." Su Yue opened his mouth.

Now he regained some strength, and there was a little smile on his face as he spoke.

Su Yunqin was a little depressed. "Grandpa, how can you still laugh?"

With that, she turned her head and looked at the little girl waiting by the couch.

"Go and bring some porridge to Grandpa."

Xiaoyi took orders and immediately withdrew.

"Alas... Thanks to Qianmo today, you have to thank others." Su Yue patted Su Yunqin on the back of his hand.

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed and slowly answered.

I really should thank the devil. The situation was so urgent at that time. If it weren't for him

……

Baique Pavilion.

"Brother Huang, what have you got today?" Feng qianluo glanced at the house where their imperial brother stayed these days.

This room is really not big, especially compared with the palace or Tianxuan palace, this room is very simple.

But looking at his royal brother, he seems to live happily?

Feng Qianmo took the mask and threw it on the table.

He raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was faint and cold.

"That man, cold Stardust must know."

"Brother Huang went with me. Miss Su San certainly can't do this poison today. As for the crown prince of the ancient Yue State, he is just a straw bag. He doesn't look very powerful. If there were no expert's advice, he would know how to use poison?"

Feng qianluo found a chair and sat down.

"Brother Huang, I tell you, we'd better hurry up as soon as possible. In case the mother and the Regent return to the palace, it's hard to do. How about you, Leng Xingchen?"

"No." The wind thousand Mo chilly interrupted his words, "alone, do it yourself."

Feng qianluo was stunned for a moment and was surprised at the resolute tone of Feng Qianmo.

Under normal circumstances, their royal brother will never pay attention to things like cold stardust. Even if you have to deal with it, you don't have to do it yourself.

Feng qianluo turned the folding fan around in his hand, revealing a sudden understanding.

"Oh, I see. You're doing it for sister-in-law Huang!"

Sister in law Huang

When Jinze and Jinming heard the name, they all took a swipe at the corners of their mouths.

Feng Qianmo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

Feng qianluo didn't seem to notice the subtlety of the atmosphere at all, so he waved the folding fan in his hand: "OK, OK, I'll deal with it for you."

"Dong Dong Dong." No sooner had he spoken than the door was knocked.

Su Yunqin knocked several times at the door. He didn't hear any sound and frowned.

"Hello? Big devil? Are you there?"

The familiar female voice, Feng qianluo's handsome face, immediately showed a sudden and narrow smile.

Kanazawa looked at the direction of the door with a surprised face.

A few nights ago, Miss Su directly kicked the door into the house, which was called a domineering side leak.

He is not used to being so polite today.

……

"Come in." The familiar low voice came through the door panel.

Su Yunqin pushed the door open.

Inside, two men, one white and one black, sat opposite each other. The man in white has a gentle temperament like the spring breeze and a handsome face, but his face is pale and weak. The man's hand sticks to a folding fan and shakes it gently. It's an unspeakable wind Unruly.

Normal people will never equate this man with the cruel and bloodthirsty tyrant of Tianxuan country.

The man in Xuanyi is handsome and unparalleled. His appearance like a God makes thousands of Fenghua seem to be only concentrated in him. A man's eyebrows and eyes are magical, his nose is like a knife, and his thin lips are crimson. They are all the favorites of creation.

His existence can always crush everyone.

At the moment, a white and a black two people don't know what they are talking about there, but such a scene is really like a splash ink landscape painting, which is beautiful.

Su Yunqin felt in a trance that they were a good match.

It seemed that she realized how scary her idea was. She quickly coughed to remind herself to recover, and then said, "master Murong, I want to thank you..."

"Oh, thank him but not me?" Feng qianluo turned his head and looked at Su Yunqin with a clear smile.

He just wanted to make fun of the future Emperor's sister-in-law.

Sure enough, the man in ink was very unhappy. He glanced at him and said, "you can roll."

That tone is disgusting.

Feng qianluo covered the position of his heart and looked quite injured, "you are valuing sex over friends." In fact, it pays more attention to color than brother. Tut tut

"Go away." A man looks the same.

Su Yunqin looked at them and knew that they had a good relationship. She still called Feng qianluo.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your help just now. What your majesty likes to do, I can take your majesty down next time."

"Pooh!" Feng qianluo smiled happily, secretly glanced at his royal brother's increasingly heavy face and said, "it's just, Gu is very busy."

When he finished, he turned his steps and walked out.

Not only does Feng qianluo leave, but Jinze and Jinming also retreat together.

Siqin's face, which had been guarding by the door, was covered with a layer of cold frost, but was forcibly pulled out by Jinming.

Everyone left, and the atmosphere of the remaining two in the house was more subtle.

Su Yunqin cleared his throat and went to the chair where Feng qianluo had just sat down.

"Thank you for today's business."

She said this and glanced at the man who looked like a God and easily reversed all sentient beings. He had hung his eyes, listened to her thanks and looked up at her carelessly.

Su Yunqin waited for him to speak.

She thought this guy would be like before, and said frivolously that her thanks were insincere.

However, after waiting for a long time, the guy didn't make a sound.

"You, have nothing to say?" Su Yunqin asked strangely.

Feng Qianmo slightly leaned his back against the back of the chair, "what do you want me to say? You're welcome?"

"Er..." Su Yunqin really couldn't adapt to his sudden coldness and arrogance.

"You don't have to thank me for what happened today." He said slightly, "if nothing happens, you go."

Su Yunqin could not understand his sudden cold attitude.

But he said so, and she couldn't say anything. She stood up and walked away.

But she turned and left too fast to catch the shocking killing intention at the bottom of the man's eyes.

This time, in a sense, it's actually because of their relationship. Otherwise, how could the "man" take refuge in lengxingchen?

……

It's night.

The gate of the East Palace suddenly opened and a carriage drove out of the gate.

Su Yunqin hid in the dark in his night clothes and frowned when he found that the carriage had left.

So late, where is cold Stardust going?

She followed her out of the palace.

At the moment, the night is cold and thin, and the streets are sparsely populated.

Leng Xingchen's carriage is the most eye-catching existence on the dark road. The guards on both sides of the carriage hold lamps in their hands, and the road also lights up a lot.

Leng Xingchen cursed in the carriage: "Su Qingcheng did a bad thing to our palace today. If it weren't for her, how could my father say he was disappointed with our palace?"

"Your Highness, don't be impatient. The minister has already said that Qingcheng is really not suitable to be a crown princess." Taifu's voice.

"If Qingcheng is not suitable to be a crown princess, who is suitable?" Leng Xingchen held his arm and looked gloomy.

He had just recovered from his injury and was punished to kneel in his father's imperial study today.

The father emperor still loved him after all, but he knelt down without other punishment.

But it also made Leng Xingyao and other brothers proud.

Taifu said again, "Your Highness, what do you say? The power behind Su Yunqin is the best."

"No! Su Yunqin, that woman, will be disgusted once she sees this palace!"

"If not, it's prime minister Lin's little daughter. Prime Minister Lin's little daughter will reach the hairpin in two months. Then the prince can start."

They kept talking in their carriage and finally stopped at the Mingyue restaurant.

Mingyue restaurant is also less crowded than usual.

Su Yunqin followed them all the way and found their carriage stopped at the door of the Mingyue restaurant, frowning and showing his eyebrows.

What is cold Stardust doing here in the middle of the night?

……

Leng Xingchen got out of the carriage, and the bodyguard who had been surrounded immediately followed him.

But just entering the gate of the restaurant, the bodyguards were stopped at the door, including the Taifu.

Su Yunqin stood not far away and looked at them. After a dispute, lengxingchen still compromised.

After that, Leng Xingchen entered the restaurant alone.

She gathered her eyes, exercised her lightness skills and jumped onto the roof of the restaurant.

Since her grandfather suffered, she should also let lengxingchen bastard taste what pain is.

……

Leng Xingchen entered a room under the leadership of a young man.

But as soon as he entered the house, he was cut behind his back with his hands, and several acupoints were pointed on his body.

"What are you doing... Huh?" As soon as the cold Stardust made a noise, a black cloth was stuffed into his mouth.

His eyes widened in horror.

A man kicked him behind him. His knees softened and he knelt directly to the ground.

"Oh, oh, oh..." he was shocked and angry at the bottom of his eyes.

Someone came up and tied him up.

The elegant room is very large. The inner room and the outer room are separated by curtain yarn. Behind the curtain yarn is a screen painted with Python.

He couldn't clearly capture who was in there.

"Where is Jinrong?" The cold male voice came from behind the screen, and the cold air quickly rushed around the cold stardust.

Cold Stardust's heart clattered.

Jin Rong is the one who poisoned him.

"Hmmm..." he sobbed a few times.

"Evil wind." The cold voice sounded again.

Hidden in the dark, the man called "evil wind" walked out of the corner and picked up the black cloth in lengxingchen's mouth with the tip of his sword expressionless.

Evil wind has a pair of different pupils, a blood pupil and a black eye. In such a dim light, it seems that this pair of different pupils are frightening.

Leng Xingchen looked at him and swallowed his saliva: "aren't you sent by Jinrong?"

He didn't know where Jinrong was. He only knew that if the man named Jinrong hadn't poisoned him that day, he wouldn't have ended up like this today.

He came to settle accounts with the damn Jinrong!