The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 198 You Are Still Useful, I Won't Let You Die!
Cang Yanlu got his wish, looking at the reluctant expression on Feng Qingcheng's pretty face, he felt inexplicably happy, and felt that the porridge was even sweeter.

He squinted his phoenix eyes halfway, looked at the little bald head lying on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he knew his son was so useful, he should have brought him back to the mansion earlier.

However, if their family can live together like this in the future, it seems to be pretty good.

Thinking about it, the man couldn't help looking forward to the happy life of a family of three in the future.

Of course, if the injury on the waist can heal as soon as possible, it will be more perfect.

Compared with the warm scene in the East Garden of Wangfu, the backyard of Fengfu looks very uneven.

In the underground secret room of Miss Feng Er's boudoir.

'Snapped! '

With a crisp and piercing sound, a porcelain bowl was knocked over to the ground, and the black concoction gradually poured into Zhao Wan'er's hands, but she lowered her head and dared not even move.

Ever since Chuntao died, she has been reduced to Feng Qingyin's maid, not only cleaning the secret room every day, but also cleaning the long snake body and the sarcophagus for the big boa constrictor.

She was obviously scared to death, but she had to bite the bullet and do this in order to survive.

Thinking about the current situation, she might as well have died with Chuntao at that time, instead, it would be over once and for all, and she could have someone to take care of her on Huangquan Road.

'Snapped! '

Just as she was distracted, Feng Qingyin raised her hand and slapped her across the face, "Are you trying to take this opportunity to scald me to death so that you can replace that lowly maid of yours...cough cough..."

Before she finished speaking, she coughed violently, and a streak of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Last night, she traveled thousands of miles to drive the corpse to try to find out what Feng Qingcheng's attainments in witchcraft were, but she didn't expect that the witchcraft was broken, and she suffered a backlash and was seriously injured on the spot.

She felt aggrieved and angry in her heart, so she could only vent her anger on Zhao Wan'er by taking advantage of the fact that the concoction was too hot.

Zhao Wan'er's cheek was turned to one side immediately after being hit by her, her face was burning with pain, and the hand on her side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I will re-decoct the medicine now!"

Feng Qingyin took a step towards her with a limp leg, and suddenly grabbed her right hand that was clenched into a fist, and tightened it forcefully.

"Ah!" Zhao Wan'er's wrist bones were almost crushed by her, and she let go of her fist with a scream.

There was a small paper bag in the palm of her hand. When Feng Qingyin took the paper bag away, Zhao Wan'er turned pale with fright.

Feng Qingyin opened the paper bag, and inside was a puddle of white powder, "What is this?"

Zhao Wan'er's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and when she met her cold eyes, her heart trembled, her tongue was so knotted that she couldn't even speak, "This, this is...is..."

"No matter what it is, since you dare to put it in my medicine, you must have the awareness to reap the fruits of your own life!" Feng Qingyin's eyes flashed a sneer, and before Zhao Wan'er could react, she squeezed her mouth open and poured out the white powder into her mouth.

"Cough! Cough!"

Zhao Wan'er was choked by the powder and coughed, but Feng Qingyin threw her to the ground without even batting an eye, and said in a rough voice, "Zhao Wan'er, I advise you not to move any crooked things." mind, or I guarantee you will die an ugly death."

Zhao Wan'er's face froze, and she knelt down in front of her tremblingly, "Second Miss Feng, I was temporarily obsessed, please forgive me this time! I swear that I will swear to serve you in the future, and I will never dare to go east if you say Go west! Please spare me this time!"

"Don't worry, you're still useful, I won't let you die." Feng Qingyin bent down and patted her face, then pulled her red lips coldly, "But you have to suffer, otherwise how can you grow up?" What about memory?"

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)