Concubine Jing Hua: Domineering Nine Thousand Years Old

Chapter 251

Fengdao was very satisfied, and pushed Ye Zhenzhen away.

Seeing this, Qi Leng flew forward and put the long sword on Fengdao's neck.

Qin Zhao moved closer, caught Ye Zhenzhen, and asked nervously, "Are you alright?"

Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head slightly, covered her neck, coughed twice, stared at Fengdao, and asked: "What did you eat for me?"

Fengdao smiled coldly: "Nature is poison, and I am the only one in the world who can cure it."

"Hand over the antidote, and I will give you a gold medal to save you from death." Qin Zhao looked at Fengdao firmly, and offered such a condition.He hugged Ye Zhen Zhen tightly in his arms, not letting her move.

"Your Majesty..." Ye Yuhan ran out from the bedroom, what she saw was Qin Zhao hugging Ye Zhenzhen, and what she heard was that he was willing to exchange the gold medal for avoiding death for the antidote.Why do men in the world only see Ye Zhen Zhen?

Qin Zhao didn't even look at Ye Yuhan, but just stared at Fengdao, waiting for his reply.

"This poison is called 'Gentle Tomb', the most poisonous love potion in the world. It is different from ordinary love potions. When the poison is released, not only must you have sex with men and women, but you must not rest for three days and three nights until all the poison in your body is released. Only then can she save her life." Fengdao was wearing a majestic Taoist uniform, but his expression and words were so unsightly, "Your Majesty, Pindao sincerely recommends that you find more strong Han, otherwise..."

Fengdao didn't say anything later, but it made everyone present look weird, and the eyes they looked at Ye Zhen Zhen became no longer pure.

Ye Zhen Zhen's legs are weak, it's not because she was scared, but because this detoxification method is simply... the rhythm of death.

"Fengdao, I'm going to give you a chance so that you don't die for the gold medal in exchange for the antidote, or I'll make you regret living this life!" Qin Zhao hugged Ye Zhenzhen tightly, and glanced behind Fengdao out of the corner of his eye. On the body of the dark blue figure, he couldn't help but increase his strength.

Fengdao also noticed the person behind him, turned around to look at Qin Ce and Qin Chenyan, smiled faintly, and said to Qin Ce: "Your Highness is just right, your woman is really not easy, in just a short time, unexpectedly To win the favor of the emperor, he even gave a gold medal to avoid death in exchange for an antidote."

Qin Ce glanced at Fengdao, raised his steps, and walked towards Ye Zhenzhen.

Qin Zhao's hand was slowly released under the cold and oppressive gaze.

With no restraint around her waist, Ye Zhen Zhen stood firm now, she didn't dare to meet Qin Ce's gaze, she stayed where she was, and she didn't dare to walk towards him.

"Now the three brothers are all here, and the three of them take turns detoxifying together. There is still a chance of life." Fengdao glanced at Qin Zhao, Qin Ce and Qin Chenyan respectively, and his words were still extremely ugly, "If it really doesn't work, then Find some guards, after all, Ms. Ye is as beautiful as a fairy, so she must have this figure..."

Although Qin Ce's footsteps were slow, he never stopped, as if he didn't hear those obscenities at all.

However, when passing by Fengdao, Qin Ce suddenly turned around, struck his heart with a palm, and stopped his words in an instant.

The internal force was strong, even though Fengdao had stretched out his hand to resist, he was still sent flying by the powerful force, and hit the stone lamp heavily, the stone lamp was shattered, he fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Sixth brother, calm down!" Qin Chenyan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, frowning.Before confirming the safety of little Zhenzhen's life, Fengdao couldn't die.

Qin Ce brushed Qin Chenyan away, walked towards Ye Zhenzhen, and quickened his pace: "Use torture to force him to hand over the antidote."

"Yes." Qin Chenyan nodded, and replied with a rare serious tone.

Qin Ce came to Ye Zhenzhen, looked at her steadily, and said calmly, "Come back home with me."

I thought he was going to get angry, but I didn't expect to speak to her so gently.

"Okay." She nodded repeatedly, took the initiative to hold Qin Ce's hand, and grinned at him.

Qin Ce's dark and angry anger, under her smile, dissipated most of the haze.He grabbed her by the waist, tapped his toes lightly, and carried her up to the roof of the main hall. Under the eyes of everyone, he performed light kung fu and left.

Qin Chenyan walked up to Qin Zhao and said, "Your Majesty, can you hand over Fengdao to Chenyan?"

Qin Zhao nodded slightly, glanced at Fengdao who was lying on the ground, turned around and walked towards the imperial study, Chang Hong, Qi Leng and others immediately followed.

"Take him down!" Qin Chenyan ordered Leng Feng, and Leng Feng stepped forward to set up Fengdao.

Fengdao looked in Qin Zhao's direction, looked deeply, the corners of his lips curled up in relief, and then passed out.

Qin Chenyan stood there for a moment, his heart was full of worries, he sighed deeply when he thought of Fengdao's words, and turned to leave the palace.

In the imperial study room, Qin Zhao stepped in, sat down on the throne, rested his forehead with his hand, and frowned.

Seeing this, Chang Hong hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Your Majesty, have a cup of tea, don't worry too much."

"Worried?" Qin Zhao sneered, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were mocking and cold, "If Qin Ce dies like this this time, it will really take away a big part of my heart."

Chang Hong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help being a little worried, saying: "Will Feng Dao not be able to withstand the torture and hand over..."

Qin Zhao raised his head and glanced at him, his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with a little cold light, he took a sip of tea, settled his thoughts, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I can trust you."

Hearing this, Chang Hong felt relieved: "Do you need a servant to arrange something?"

"No need, send all the people from the Imperial Medical Office to Prince Ce's Mansion." Qin Zhao ordered lightly, and the moment he put down the teacup, his gaze returned to indifference.

"Yes, the slave will go now." Chang Hong bowed and retreated.

Qin Zhao picked up a secret letter and unfolded it, on which was Hua Zhiqian's handwriting...

As night fell, the October night was already full of cold air.

In an inn three hundred miles away from the capital, a caravan is heading towards the capital, and they will stay here tonight.

In the best room, a man was sitting alone in front of the lamp, holding a pen in his hand, carefully drawing a picture of a beauty under his hand.

He was wearing a white tunic, and his arms were wrapped in gauze. His originally cold and indifferent face was covered with a trace of travel and dust, and his eyes were also dark with blue shadows.But his expression was serious and light, every stroke was slow everywhere, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

There was a knock on the door, and after getting the master's answer, he opened the door and entered.

"My lord, a secret letter from the capital." Jiu Xi handed a letter to the person under the lamp, and then persuaded with a worried face, "My lord, you haven't slept for many days, so go to rest early today."

Hua Zhiqian remained motionless, put down his pen, removed the wax from the envelope, and took out a note.After glancing at the content in his heart, his face suddenly changed: "Depart overnight, return to Qin Jing quickly!"

"But your injury..." Jiuxi frowned, full of worry.Something must have happened to Ms. Ye, because only Ms. Ye's matter can make the calm young master no longer calm down.

(End of this chapter)