marry the princess

Chapter 44 Poisoning
Seeing Ling Feng at this time, not only Murong Yu was surprised, but both Murong Huayi and Mo Niang were somewhat surprised.

Ling Feng came over and looked at Murong Huayi with a slightly apologetic look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to him in front of Murong Yu, but stood with them and confronted Murong Yu who was alone, "Could it be seven The prince is afraid of death and thinks that we slaves are also afraid of it?"

As he said that, Ling Feng smiled, pretending to be gentle with Hexi, "This chess piece has no emotion and no life, the Seventh Prince is really worrying too much."

From Murong Huayi's point of view, Murong Yu didn't believe that he would give up his subordinates as an outcast to portray him, but right now, seeing Ling Feng's broken appearance, he had to think carefully After a while——after all, this woman turned against him, and he wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to wash away the "slander", but the impression left in other people's hearts was that there was a layer of dust, and this layer of dust should have been covered by Murong. Hua Yi's face.

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. If you are in a hurry to find the secret guards that the Seventh Prince placed on Ling Feng, you will go to the mass grave in Dongcheng. I think they will probably lie there unclaimed. If the lord feels sorry for this subordinate, finding a good place to bury them would be the most benevolent." Ling Feng deliberately said it lightly, deliberately emphasizing the word "subordinate".

The subordinates are all slaves, so what is there to care about?
When Murong Yu heard the news of their death, he didn't even frown, he just felt furious in his heart, thinking that their success was more than failure, and their death was more than guilt, so how could they have any sympathy and pity?
Murong Yu is too cold-blooded, he has no emotions, so he naturally cannot understand what "human touch" is. All the inferior people should be dispatched by him and controlled by him.But Murong Huayi is not like this, this has just become one of his weaknesses, but because this is something that Murong Yu disdains and cannot believe, he also cannot understand how weak this weakness can be.

It is inevitable to be apprehensive when using things that cannot be understood.

Ling Feng is not a particularly "human" person, but he is not completely cold-blooded and ruthless like Murong Yu, so he knows that when a ruthless person wants to take advantage of a lover's emotions, he feels extremely insecure in his heart.A ruthless person judges with his own ruthlessness. The so-called emotion cannot control anyone.

Ling Feng failed to fulfill Murong Huayi's orders in the past few days, and was still being watched by the Seventh Prince's hidden guards in the process of doing things. It also took him a lot of time to solve the matter in circles.

In response to Ling Feng's safe appearance, and provocatively talking about the fate of those hidden guards, Murong Yu was furious, and sneered, "It's worthy of being able to defeat the four hidden guards in my mansion with one person's strength!" It's Bai Lingfeng from Moyun Villa."

Ling Feng frowned obviously, "It seems that the Seventh Prince is very interested in Ling Feng's affairs."

"I'm more interested in the person you're looking for." Murong Yu shifted his gaze to Murong Huayi, "Who is this person?"

Murong Huayi glanced at Ling Feng. Although he had been targeted by Murong Yu's men, he didn't seem to have leaked anything.

He remained silent, and Murong Yu looked at him with more meaning in his eyes.

As early as when he sent someone to keep an eye on Ling Feng, Murong Yu had already ordered the hidden guards to find out the reason as soon as possible, but according to the news they sent back, there was no progress at all, and they lost all contact yesterday, which made Murong Yu More curious as to why.

"It seems that I won't tell this king. But this king prefers to use his own way to get what this king wants to know. This matter is more interesting than a small murder case."

"Then I will trouble the Seventh Prince." Murong Huayi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It should be." Murong Yu carefully captured every change in Murong Huayi's expression, with a treacherous smile on his lips unconsciously, "Since that's the case, I won't send you off today, three please go ahead."

Mo Niang was a little surprised that Murong Yu would let go of this matter so easily, and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

Those words were all confessed to her by Ling Feng, would Murong Yu really be defeated by such words?
"By the way, Fourteenth Brother, I still have something I want to talk to you about building a rain tower." Murong Yufeng mentioned lightly, "Let's meet again at another day, how about it?"

"If you have something to say, you might as well just say it." Murong Huayi pointed to Ling Feng and Mo Niang with his eyes.

"Then let's go out first." Ling Feng understood, and walked out with Mo Niang for a few steps, suddenly paused, and turned around to remind him kindly, "The group of servants outside the Seventh Prince are all paralyzed, if the Seventh Prince has anything If you need it, you can give me an order."

Murong Yu sneered, but did not respond.Ling Feng shrugged helplessly, expressing regret for his ungratefulness.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Murong Yu was still staring at the direction Ling Feng and Mo Niang left, "Subordinates like Bai Lingfeng are rare."

Those icy eyes were full of admiration for Ling Feng, but the air around him seemed to freeze, and the admiration smile was full of freezing cold.

"It's rare, he's not a subordinate." Murong Huayi knew that when Murong Yu paid so much attention to the last person, it was usually the beginning of trouble.People who can be admired by him, but not used by him, have only one ending.

Murong Yu felt that his words had some meaning, but he just smiled playfully, and did not continue the topic, "The fire in the Zhuyu Building burned my painstaking efforts for more than seven years, the fourteenth brother is too Do you value that woman or are you determined to break face with this king?"

"Didn't the Seventh Prince want to take advantage of Mo Niang's affairs to destroy me?" Murong Huayi laughed mockingly, "It turns out that the Seventh Prince thought that there is still face between you and me."

"It seems that since you married General Yan's 'daughter' back to the palace, there is no face between us." Murong Yu thought about it slowly, and said without any humility, " Actually, I treat you kindly."

It seems to be really polite.Murong Yu thought about it carefully. Over the years, he and Murong Huayi had a lot of private contests, but they were just making things difficult for each other. It was like children playing a game. Will give up, no longer entangled.Now, they're all getting serious.

The game of testing the opponent's strength is a game after all. Murong Yu has reached the time when he doesn't want to play games. It's not fun to frame such a trick. Murong Yu doesn't care what the outcome of Mo Niang's matter will be. He compares Ling Feng who rushed out halfway. Interested, after all, hindering what Murong Huayi wants to do is much more interesting than creating unexpected troubles for him.

"This woman is really something you can't touch." Murong Yu sighed, "I don't want to entangle you with Mo Niang, but this king is very interested in Yan Xinyao. Be careful, this king is still thinking about it."

Murong Huayi narrowed his eyes slightly, without showing much emotion, "Seventh Prince, don't worry that I can't even protect my own woman."

When Murong Huayi and Murong Yu were talking in the room, Mo Niang, who followed Ling Feng's footsteps out, saw that the servant boy who had been guarding Fengqing Theater had already been lying crookedly on the ground.Looking at all this, Mo Niang recalled what Ling Feng said just now, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes and continued to follow his footsteps.

After walking a few steps away from the room, Ling Feng stopped in the garden, turned around, and Mo Niang, who was following closely with her head down, almost bumped into his back. From a distance, he said calmly, "I heard that you once stayed in Haitang Valley in Jingmo Kingdom?"

Mo Niang was slightly surprised, "I was rescued by the medical fairy Bai Haitang when I was injured, and I did stay there for two years." Few people know about this.

Ling Feng thought deeply, and looked at her from a distance, "Jing Moguo, the medical fairy, is a very mysterious person with a surly temper, but his medical skills are very good." After thinking about it, Ling Feng looked at her intently, "How about your medical skills? ?”

Mo Niang was ashamed, "The Immortal Doctor Bai Haitang never accepted me as an apprentice, I only learned a little superficially from the nine disciples of the Immortal Doctor."

"This fur should be pretty good, right?" Ling Feng thoughtfully, "Can you be good at poison?"

"Not good at it." Mo Niang didn't understand why Ling Feng asked herself these things, but she was a little embarrassed because of her negative answer, and explained in unprecedented sentences, "The little sister who takes care of me hates the art of poison medicine, follow her I have never touched poison in my studies."

Hearing Mo Niang's answer, Ling Feng felt somewhat regretful, "Then I have to find an expert."

In terms of medicine, Haitang Valley in Jingmo Kingdom is the best in the world. This medicine and poison are not separated. The most difficult poison in the world is also very simple in Haitang Valley. When encountering such troubles, the first thing that comes to mind is "Haitang Valley" three words.

Seeing Ling Feng encountering a problem, Mo Niang, who has always been indifferent to external affairs, couldn't help asking, "Why do you ask that?"

Ling Feng spread out the palm of his left hand, stared at the palm for a while and muttered, "Murong Yu's hidden guard, it seems that something special has fallen into my hand."

Mo Niang looked at his palm, and her expression changed after just one glance.

The palms of Ling Feng's palms were already pitch-black, with black lines spreading, which was clearly a sign of poisoning.

"There is no problem at the moment." Ling Feng withdrew his hand, and casually clenched his fists and turned his hands behind his back, as if he was not the one who was poisoned, and his indifference made her feel a little scary.

Just when Mo Niang was about to admonish him, Ling Feng had already put the matter behind her, and looked back at the room they had just walked out of, "The matter ordered by the lord has not been completed, and the lord will ask later, It's really difficult."

Su Leyan, she hasn't been found yet.

This imperial city is not that big, Su Leyan, a little girl, what method did she use to escape so many people's eyes?
(End of this chapter)