Your Highness, where to escape

At the moment, Leng Yan's face is red, eyes are blurred, lips are fiery, charming and enchanting. Feng Sijin's heart seems to have been hammered heavily by something. He looks at Leng Yan in a dazed way, but he can't come back for a long time.

The night wind came out of the window, and he suddenly regained his mind. His hands trembled with fright, and he quickly turned to leave.

Don't look at without ceremony, don't look at without ceremony

"Lord Feng, it's so late. Where are you going?"

The voice of Leng Yan came from behind.

Feng Sijin's heart shook suddenly.

I've known Lengyan for such a long time. How ever did I hear her speak in such a tone?

When you get married, everything is different.

Even the voice has become so beautiful.

Only the husband can hear such a voice.

Feng Sijin calmed down and coughed softly

"It's windy at night. I'll close the window."

"I'll go."

Lengyan suddenly stood up and rushed out with an arrow, closing the window before fengsijin.

Feng Sijin

He managed to find a job to close the window. Is it easy?

He was shut down by Lengyan. What else can he do?

There's nothing to be busy with, it's just more embarrassing.

It seems that we have to pretend to be busy with business.

Feng Sijin walked slowly to the wisteria table, took out a stack of official documents from the space bag and read them

"Lengyan, I have business to do. You go to bed first. Don't wait for me."

"Good." Cold smoke is very cooperate, obediently nodded, then self-care sleep.

Feng Sijin pretended to read the official documents while peeping at the cold smoke lying on the bed from time to time.

I saw her cheeks flushed, and clothes and sleep, with a bed of brocade will be wrapped in a tight.

However, after lying down for about a quarter of an hour, when Feng Sijin thought she was asleep, she suddenly got up from the bed.

Why did you get up all of a sudden?

Did you come to ask him to sleep?

Feng Sijin was so nervous that his face was covered with sweat.

He quickly lowered his head and put on a look of trying to read the official documents, but the corner of his eyes was closely watching Lengyan's every move.

Lengyan went to the window, opened the window, and the cool night wind came. She felt much better.

Originally thought that the body's hot and dry is stuffy after closing the window, but after blowing for a while, Lengyan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This heat comes out of the body.

As time went by, her body became hotter and hotter.

It's even a little hot.

Night wind, has been unable to reduce the heat of her body.

It's not a normal fever.

But

Leng Yan wakes up with a thrill.

She raised her head and looked up at the crescent moon outside the window, ready to cry without tears.

It's impossible to prevent.

Who would have thought that in the wine of the wedding night, people were given strong drugs.

Mrs. Feng really knows her son too well.

She expected that Feng Sijin would not touch her.

So that's what we did.

However, she did not expect that the whole pot of wine was poured into her mouth. Feng Sijin didn't drink a drop.

What should she do?

Does overlord bow hard?

Cold smoke, bitter smile.

If that's true, Feng Sijin can't hate her?

Moreover, she is a woman, this kind of thing, without the cooperation of men, even if she put aside her face, really hard bow to Feng Sijin overlord, with Feng Sijin's pure heart and few desires, most of them will not succeed.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, the cold smoke makes my head big.

She knew that Mrs. Feng was kind-hearted and hoped that their husband and wife would love each other and sing harmoniously. It was just that people were not as good as nature. At present, she was in an awkward situation. Feng Sijin could never be touched.

No matter how difficult the reality is, the minimum dignity of being a person is still necessary.

See Lengyan standing at the window looking at the moon motionless, sealed like brocade Heart curious.

What's wrong with her?

Big night, don't sleep well, looking at a moon why?

Should not, is missing who?

Yunche?

At the thought of this, Feng Sijin suddenly felt a little stuffy, and the official documents could not be approved. He stood up and walked towards the window.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the cold smoke suddenly recovered.

She turned around and saw that Feng Sijin had come!

God, you look up to my determination!

In a hurry, Leng Yan said, "stop!"

Feng Sijin suddenly stopped and looked at her with a puzzled face.

They looked at each other several steps away.

Looking at the eyes of Feng Sijin, Leng Yan only felt that he was hotter.

She took a deep breath and managed to suppress the heat.

Although it's hard to say, the current situation can't tolerate Lengyan's reserve.

She clenched her teeth and asked in a low voice:

"Lord Feng, do you have the elixir for flattering poison?"

"Seductive poison?"

Hearing this, Feng Sijin was surprised and asked:

"Have you been seduced?"

"Well." Leng Yan nodded.

"Well, how come all of a sudden you've been seduced?"

Feng Sijin frowned and looked around.

When he saw the empty wine pot, he suddenly came back to his senses: "is it my mother who used medicine in the wine?"

Cold smoke wry smile: "your mother can be really well intentioned."

Feng Sijin frowned: "that is also your mother."

Cold smoke covered his face with black lines.

That's not the point, okay?

The point is, is there an antidote on Feng Sijin?

Seeing Leng Yan looking at himself expectantly, Feng Sijin put his fist to his lips and coughed softly

"I used to have some of these antidotes, but some time ago, when we investigated the case together, didn't I give you all the antidotes?"

A while ago, a dozen women in the capital were abducted by the flower picking robbers. When the Ministry of punishment found them, they were all poisoned. At that time, the situation was urgent. Lengyan and Feng Sijin gave all their antidotes to those women. Afterwards, because of their busy business, they had no time to make up for it, so that now they can't even take out an antidote.

Cold smoke help forehead: "originally you also have not added antidote."

After a pause, she added:

"I'll go to Xi'er. She must have an antidote."

"Absolutely not." Feng Sijin stopped in a hurry.

Lengyan looked at Feng Sijin suspiciously and asked, "why?"

Feng Sijin was a little embarrassed by her. Don't open your eyes and explain in a low voice: "tonight is your wedding night. You go to find Princess Yongning for such an antidote. What does she think?"

Cold flue: "I was poisoned, want antidote not very normal? Xi'er won't think much about it. "

Feng Sijin said, "even if Princess Yongning doesn't think much, I will be ashamed."

"I'm ashamed of myself?"

Leng Yan looks surprised

"What's your business?"

Feng Sijin's white face was flushed, and he pursed his lips to explain: "a wife is poisoned like this. As a husband, she has no ability to detoxify. At night, she has to ask others for antidotes. Isn't that proof that I can't do that? How embarrassed would it be to meet princess Yongning in the future? "

Leng Yan thought about it. It seems like this.

Even if Xi'er didn't think much, they would feel guilty.

What's more, this evening, if the third prince is in Xi'er's, isn't it more embarrassing?

It seems that tonight, we can only survive by extraordinary means.

After making up her mind, Lengyan raised her right hand, took out a dagger and stabbed her arm.

Although the flattering poison given by Mrs. Feng is strong, it is not a strange poison. It should be able to endure with great pain.

See cold smoke unexpectedly brandish a knife to injure oneself, seal like brocade to snatch her dagger in a hurry, sink a voice way: "what do you do?"

Cold flue: "severe pain can slow down the toxicity of flattering poison. It's OK to shed some blood."

Feng Sijin said: "this matter, because of my mother, there is no reason for you to bear the pain."

Cold flue: "do you have any better way?"

"There are ways, of course."

Feng Sijin swallows his saliva. Jun's face is crimson and his eyes are floating.

The tip of Lengyan's heart seems to have been lightly brushed by a feather. Her heart itches hard. She doesn't know whether it's the effect of medicine or her own evil mind. She can't help but think about it and wants to put Feng Sijin down.

Sin, sin.

Feng Sijin is like an ice lotus on a snow mountain. Can she defile it?

She kept her eyes shut and whispered:

"It's better to bleed than to ruin your innocence."

Smelling speech, a handsome face of Feng Sijin was so red that he could drop blood, and his heart was beating fast.

He swallowed and retorted in a low voice

"What's innocent? I'm your husband. It's reasonable and legal. How can I say that I'm innocent?"

The cold smoke felt like it was about to burn all over.