Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 847

The surrounding crowd all cast their eyes on Situ Jiao's face.

On the extravagant and extravagant white carpet, Feng Qingge, who was about to raise her feet, suddenly stopped.

Turning his head suddenly, he looked in the direction of Yaoxian Gate with a half-smile.

"Little waste, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Meeting Feng Qingge's provocative gaze, Situ Jiao immediately frowned.

Standing up from the chair, he cursed loudly in Feng Qingge's direction from the air.

this bitch...

I really don't know how to restrain myself when I am about to die.

How dare you provoke her majestic Miss Situ in public?

Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows coolly, and suddenly opened her mouth.

"Miss Situ, if you have something to say, you might as well say it in public. You don't have to hide it, and let others think you are a shrinking, head, crow, and turtle."

Feng Qingge bit the words "shrinking turtle" hard on purpose, and looked at Situ Jiao with cold eyes.

"You bitch, who are you calling a coward?"

Hearing Feng Qingge's words, Situ Jiao yelled angrily.

When Yun Jingyan heard the commotion here, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Hearing this, he laughed out loud.

"Idiot woman, of course you are a shrinking turtle. Everyone said, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd who watched the excitement suddenly burst out laughing in unison.

I can't even understand this obvious expression.

This IQ...

Simply weak burst.

Listening to the loud laughter around.

The expressions of Yao Po and Chu Xian'er suddenly became ugly.

This Feng Qingge...

It just doesn't make sense.

Unconvinced, Situ Jiao put one hand on her hip, pointed at Feng Qingge's nose and shouted loudly.

"Feng Qingge, don't pretend to be there. Hmph, some people are obviously incompetent, but they still pretend that they are good at refining medicine and can cure the illness of the Prince of Nanze Kingdom. It's really stupid."

"Hahahahaha... now you are finally dying, right? You trash, let me see how you end up this time."

Whoa!
As soon as Situ Jiao's words came out, the people around suddenly burst into an uproar.

Illness of Prince Nanze?
Could it be that it's really the same as what Situ Jiao said at the previous pharmacist meeting...

The prince of Nanze Kingdom is seriously ill, is he already dying?
As those people whispered to each other, they looked back and forth in the direction of Feng Qingge and Situ Jiao with uncertain eyesight.

As Long Fengluan drove up, Nan Xuanyuan frowned tightly.

"Come on, let's see what's going on over there?"

He ordered someone to invite Miss Qing Ge, why did it take so long and there was no movement?

The palace man got the order and hurriedly left in two steps in three steps.

After a while, the palace servants hurried back to report.

"Report to the emperor..."

The palace man reported what Situ Jiao said to Nan Xuanyuan and Feng Luanyan in full.

"It just doesn't make sense."

After listening to the palace man's report, Nan Xuanyuan slapped the table heavily.

"Your Majesty, the Yaoxian Sect is simply too much." Feng Luanyan said in a tone of displeasure.

Earlier at the pharmacist meeting, he cursed Feng'er to keep silent.

Now, in front of so many people, he is slandering Qingge in public.

This tone, she must speak for Qingge.

Seeing his beloved wife's extremely angry face, Nan Xuanyuan thought for a while, and suddenly whispered a few words to the palace servant.

The palace man took the order and quickly retreated.

Under the gaze of surprised and uncertain eyes, Feng Qingge opened his mouth in a sarcastic tone.

"In that case, people who can't heal His Royal Highness are all trash?"

(End of this chapter)