Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"Guaranteed, the Seventeenth Prince has become like this, what do you use to promise me!"

Feng Jikai stared wide-eyed, his neck leaned forward, and the veins on his neck were twisted because of Feng Jikai's excitement.

"Master Feng, you should know that no one in the Great Zhou Kingdom would want your Seventeenth Prince to have an accident. It seems that Mr. Feng's anger is aimed at the wrong person. Mr. Feng must not do things that hurt your loved ones and make your enemies happy. In the matter of the Seventeenth Prince, who is the real beneficiary, I believe Master Feng should be able to guess."

After Li Xuzhi said this in a lukewarm manner, he suppressed Feng Jikai's anger in a daze.

However, the more Li Xuzhi said, the worse Feng Jikai became.

What does it mean to return him a lively seventeenth prince? Is their seventeenth prince a rabbit?

Also, it is indeed unlikely that the seventeenth prince was poisoned by people from the Great Zhou Kingdom.

However, if he can't think of this, does Concubine Li mean that he has no brains?

"Princess Changping can really ensure the safety of the Seventeenth Prince?"

After being silent for a while, Feng Jikai asked with some seriousness.

Although Feng Jikai was angry, the Seventeenth Prince was hurt in Princess Changping's mansion.

But what he cared more about was the safety of the Seventeenth Prince.

If the safety of the seventeenth prince can only be guaranteed by placing the seventeenth prince in Princess Changping's mansion.

To be honest, Feng Jikai knew very well that he could only compromise.

"good."

Seeing that Feng Jikai was thinking about it, Li Xuzhi's attitude became "gentle".

"If that's the case, I'll trust you again. If something goes wrong this time, the Great Jin Kingdom will never let it go!"

Feng Jikai directly sublimated the "accident" into a matter between two countries.

"Don't worry, nothing like this will happen."

For Feng Jikai's threat, Li Xuzhi didn't take it seriously.

Naturally, they wouldn't wait for Yun Qiuqin to come to their door automatically, what they had to do was to take the initiative.

In this way, even if Hong Zhilian didn't come to the door, they could find a way to get the antidote from Hong Zhilian.

"Better so."

In the end, there was nothing he could do. When Feng Jikai turned to Li Xuzhi, he could only let out a cold snort.

The seventeenth prince had two accidents, and this one was fatal.

So Feng Jikai naturally didn't want to leave again, and he also lived in Princess Changping's mansion, just to take care of his seventeenth prince nearby.

Although Xia Chiwan and Li Xuzhi made two-handed preparations, Hong Zhilian didn't have the patience to let Xia Chiwan and Li Xuzhi's second-hand preparations be useful.

Although, the Seventeenth Prince has been deeply poisoned.

But under Xia Chiwan's treatment, at least the seventeenth prince could not die for the time being.

The difference is, for Hong Zhilian, every minute and every second is torture now.

Living days like years is not enough to describe Hong Zhilian's feelings at this time.

Last time, when Yun Qiuqin came to visit Hong Zhilian, the reason why Hong Zhilian locked himself in the room was not because of his weakness.

More importantly, Hong Zhilian is unwilling to contact the outside world.

Qiu Huo didn't pass by, but the flies and mosquitoes became more and more rampant.

Hong Zhilian was horrified to find out whether it was because the blood she bleed had a bloody smell, or something else.

In short, she is obviously an extremely beautiful woman, but at this time she is particularly annoying to annoying flies and mosquitoes.