mad wife

Chapter 145 Meeting (10)
Suddenly there was a soreness in her heart, and something cold condensed in her eyes. For a moment, she saw obvious panic flashing in those phoenix eyes that were not easy to express emotions.

Not caring about her gorgeous aesthetics, not taking revenge on those who hurt her Sanskrit, and not caring about everything around her, Ling Yuexing flung herself into Sanskrit's arms recklessly, the cold armor seemed so reassuring at this moment.

"Where have you been?" Sheng Fanyin hugged the soft person in his arms tightly, trembling with lost and recovered in his usually indifferent voice.

"I'm sorry..." A suppressed voice came from his chest with a faint cry, and the heartache and guilt that he had never felt before flooded towards her like a tide, it seemed that everything was her fault, everything was caused by her , What kind of person is Sheng Fanyin, he is perfect, indifferent, healthy, everyone loves and worships Zhan Jingyuan, a man who brings people a stable life.

However, it seems that since she appeared, he has been getting worse day by day. First, he was poisoned and then assassinated. Now it is because of her that the enemy can take advantage of him. He has become so embarrassed. Holy Sanskrit, he should It is a person who is as far away as a god.

The pride of the past collapsed at this moment, and she had already burst into tears before she could react in the future.

All this is caused by her willfulness...

"Don't cry." Sheng Fanyin looked at Lingyue Xingli, whose face was full of tears, and who was as fragile as a delicate flower that needed protection. His heart seemed to be pulled hard, and he could hardly breathe due to the pain, so he could only stretch out clumsily. Fingers like white jade wiped away the tears on her face over and over again, but forgot that his hands were full of scarlet blood.

Ling Yue Xingli's face changed suddenly when he saw those bloody hands, "Blood... it's all blood..."

With a sudden shock, Ling Yue Xingli's eyes suddenly shot at a man wearing the uniform of the dark group training camp standing behind Sheng Fanyin, and the man saw Ling Yue Xingli suddenly sober, his face was disastrous, his eyes panicked, he turned and ran away .

"Dark [-] dark [-], you don't have to come back if you don't bring that person back to me!" Ling Yue Xingli's annoyed and cold voice sounded.

Although Lingyue Xingli's sudden change confuses others, it does not prevent them from carrying out her orders and flying after her in an instant.

"An Yi, send His Majesty back to the barracks, all the pharmacists are waiting here."

"Yes."

"General Qiu will be fully responsible for the rest of the army camp."

"According to the order."

Everyone suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts and accepted the order to complete their work. This is their imperial concubine, this is their real arrogant, powerful and confident imperial concubine, she is back!Really back!

Ling Yuexing stood in the same place, looked at the Xuyang Pavilion army who had gone away, then looked in another direction, coldly wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes were cold, very good, really good, how dare he stand At this time, give her an illusion Gu secretly, she knows who Ling Yue Xingli is better than anyone else, she is self-willed, selfish, and arrogant to do whatever she wants, but the only thing she will not have is guilt and loss of self-confidence.

Feeling sorry, she has always made up for it directly, instead of shedding these useless tears here, everything is my fault, I am sorry for you, if it weren't for me, you would be nothing, this kind of thinking It has never been possible to appear in Ling Yue Xingli's mind, she is confident that she is domineering, she dares to snatch things from the god of death, and she has the confidence to snatch them.

Such a person, do you expect her to have any negative side?

Very good, you dared to cast an illusion on her at the moment when she was most defenseless, no matter who it is, you better pray that Ling Yuexing will not find out who owns it, otherwise she will definitely make your life worse than death!
Turning around, he came to Sheng San San Yin's barracks, and assigned tasks to each of the pharmacists. Ling Yue Xingli turned around and took out a row of silver needles to shoot at each acupuncture point of San San San Yin very quickly, and took out the damn golden grass from the ring. She gathered all her internal energy into her palm, and drops of golden liquid flowed out of her palm within five seconds.

I took a special porcelain bottle to catch it, and it was thrown away until the golden grass became gray and dry without dripping a drop of juice.

At this time, An Yi came in with a bowl of medicine that Ling Yue Xingli ordered to go down and suffer.

Ling Yuexing took it, took a sip, and after confirming that there was nothing extra in it, she dropped a drop of the golden grass juice in the porcelain bottle, stirred it with a spoon, and then carefully fed it all into Sheng Sanfanyin's mouth.

Anyi took the bowl, seeing Sheng Sanfanyin's pale face finally getting better, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Lingyue Xingli, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty..."

"Huh?" Without looking back, Ling Yue Xingli took a wet handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat slowly breaking out of Sheng Fanyin's forehead.

"You... aren't you dead?" After struggling for a long time, An Yi still couldn't find a more euphemistic word that could express his real confusion, An Yi still said this rudely.

Then, Ling Yuexingli's hand paused, his face changed, and finally he raised a very gentle smile, "I'm dead?"

Looking at the smile on Lingyue Xingli's face, I feel a chill down my spine. It's over, the emperor's concubine never smiles so softly, she only smiles incomparably confident and flamboyant, dazzling as if the whole world is illuminated by her, So... He was very sensitive and felt it was over!

"No, no, no... Ke Ke Ke, you are a corpse... you are still staying in that room..." An Yi secretly raised his fighting spirit to support his weak feet, and said tremblingly.

"This is really a novelty. I stayed here well, and there is my dead body on the other side? Ha!" Ling Yuexing smiled coldly, "It's just right, take me to see, the so-called 'I ' How much does the dead body look like me!" Pretending to be her?She's a little bit of who the hell is pretending to be her so perfectly that she fools everyone.

"Yes." In fact, Anyi and the others always felt that the imperial concubine of that day was a little weird. Although they really looked alike, with similar arrogance and similar behavior, they felt a sense of disobedience no matter how they looked at it. When they figured out why, she died, and a cold arrow was shot at their emperor from the direction of the Xuyang Pavilion camp. 'Lingyue Xingli' did not hesitate to block the arrow to save him.

(End of this chapter)